Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After receiving the six men, the Flaming Horn people stopped stopping and quickly left the desert. They had not encountered obstacles before, which does not mean that the back can go smoothly. It is always right to hurry and leave.

Still, as before, there are more times during the night when you rush, when you choose to rest during the day, and sometimes less time to sleep in order to catch up. While hunting in the mountains, Flaming Horn fighters occasionally stay up all night, and now they just don't adjust to the desert environment, and their speed of movement is limited, but they still have the endurance to catch up.

On the way back, the Horn of Fire crowd also talked to Gongzi about the living environment of the Horn of Fire tribe now.

They were prepared to live in a tribe that was hunting all day, hidden in the depths of the mountains, in simple houses built of wood and stone, in gold vessels they had long used, in old rough linen clothes, and with a group of savage tribesmen.

But, listen, why does something not feel right?

So the Horn Man doesn't live deep in the mountains?

So the Flaming Horns don't all live in simple woodstone houses?

In addition to hunting, the Flaming Horn people can also cultivate land and the farmland is not small. In addition to this, some domesticated animals have been raised!

So the Horn Man still has his own trading area? Or build a trading area that looks like a city?

Even more surprising is the new bronze vessel in the hands of the Horn Man, and the unknown knife in Shao Xuan's hand, in terms of hardness, even the best armor toughness in the middle, did not grasp that the sword he built was comparable to the new bronze in the hands of the Horn Man.

Unbelievable!

Is this the tribe they imagined?!

When communicating with them, the Flaming Horn people realized that their impressions of the tribes were so “backward”!

I can't stand it!

While it is true that their tribes were like that before, nowadays the horns have changed dramatically, and the horns are very angry at how they perceive the horns.

Six people who have been stunned by the images depicted by the Horn people, see the faces of the Horn people are not very good, and know that they must have offended these people, explain quickly.

“Sorry, we stayed in the royal city and didn't know anything about the lives of the tribes.” Nor is it embarrassing to work on armor, which is what he used to hear about tribesmen.

On the other side of the sea, besides the slave lords nobility who built the city, are the various organizations and groups that no longer live in a tribal model. The six men who know that the true tribes who live in the depths of the mountain forest, far from the town, and who maintain their primitive tribal status, what they hear from other populations, are really different from what the Flaming Horns describe.

Perhaps, as Gongjiaheng said, Horn of Fire is a good place, and they go there, not necessarily as good as before.

They have always thought that the golden utensils were missing from the tribes, and perhaps resources would be scarce by then, but the tower asserts that they had accumulated a lot of golden utensils and robbed a lot of them, and that they had not much resources, but that they alone would be able to fight.

Now that they know that the tribal conditions they are going to invest in are good, it is important that they have the opportunity to use their expertise and that they have the foundry that belongs to them.

I am increasingly passionate about the new life to come, and the six workers are feeling better, and I have more to say to the people of Flaming Horn.

“The most important thing for you to live here is to learn the language here, not every tribe understands the language there.” Shao Xuan said.

The people of Flaming Horn can now understand some of the languages of the sea, they can talk to the six people who are tough on their nails. That's because when half of them are integrated, they all interact with each other, and Shao Xuan also brought out some of the languages that they understand, so that they can't even understand the call for help. But truly out of the desert, into the realm of tribal life, industrial toughness, they have to go into the countryside.

“True.” The manicure nodded, and they really wanted to learn this.

Just in time, the six tough men followed the flaming horns to learn the language and script used by the tribesmen on this side, sometimes resting, and writing on the sand.

The medicine given to them by the Flaming Horn Man is also a better herbal medicine. Today, the six men have been able to walk and run, but after all, they have not fully recovered, and the speed of the Flaming Horn Man is still not kept up, so they are still on the back of the sapphire.

“We'll be out of the desert in about five or six days.” The tower said.

Five or six days, not too long, the time they had spent in the desert was longer and harder, and now it's easier than before, and it's nothing more than five or six days.

“Be careful these days.” Shao Xuan suddenly said.

The tower, who was drinking water, and others stood still and asked, "Are you going to get in trouble? ”

“Well," Shao Xuan crushed the grass rope in his hand, threw it in the sand and mixed it with his feet. At first glance, it was difficult to separate the grass chips from the dry sand.

“Inevitable?” Tower asks.

“Difficult. They may have followed.” Shao Xuan thought of the nostrils he had encountered before and knew that those slave owners who had lived in the desert for thousands of years must have a number of tracking animals at hand, and possibly even other ways to get rid of them, it was not easy.

Hearing Shao Xuan say this, everyone else is serious too.

“The Rock Man?” The Door asked.

“It should be them. Anyway, be careful. ”

They wondered why Shao Xuan was able to predict what might happen, but seeing other Flaming Horn people so trusted, and the atmosphere in the team became very serious, they wanted to ask some questions that were not easy to ask. All in all, for a few of them.

Thereafter, the team was much quieter, and the six tough men stopped asking, because the people at Flaming Horn focused on being vigilant and had no time to distract themselves from talking to them.

“I heard that the Rock Mausoleum has created some monsters that can't be cut to death. Have you met them?” Ray asks for toughness.

He shook his head, “We only saw it once from afar. I don't know if it's true, but after those weirdos were cut in half, his upper body was flexible and he didn't bleed and his body was black. ”

When they crossed the sea, there was a mixed battle, and they went by boat in a long way, but only once. The scene was very strange, and a few people were caught in the cold. No wonder at first the news received from the Imperial City side said that the war situation was bad, and anyone against such a monster would be scared first.

As soon as I heard that the monsters were cut in half, they wouldn't even die. They also had the flexibility to walk with their arms to help them, like they couldn't feel the pain of swinging their weapons to kill people. Even if the flaming horns were mentally prepared, they felt a layer of goose bumps on their arms.

“Can't you just cut your head off?” Gyro.

“I don't know." They really don't know. All their tools were used to avoid the battlefield, to avoid the people they were chasing, and they didn't pay more attention to the monsters, and they couldn't care less about their lives. How could they possibly see if their heads were cut off?

“Yes," Shao Xuan said.

The flaming horns and the man-made nail toughness people all looked at Shao Xuan, except that the tower knew part of the reason, no one else knew.

“Those weirdos don't have viscera, including the heart, and the head isn't the most central place, and, of course, removing the head definitely affects them, but they can still move.” Shao Xuan said, "So if you encounter them, you can chop off their heads and then their limbs, but then they won't ‘die', so you have to be careful, there may be a broken arm or something...”

Listen to Shao Xuan say this, people just feel that hair and silk should be erected, touching their necks by hand and nails, listening to Shao Xuan say cut off limbs, touching their arms, feeling creepy, after all, their growth environment is different from these flamingos, these words more impact them.

The people at Horn of Fire, though frightened, are also seriously remembering Shao Xuan's words.

“Remember, they're just puppets, they're manipulated, they don't have life, they don't bleed, they don't feel pain, they don't have a sense of self, there's no difference from dry wood except they have a strong body, the focus is on the person who manipulates them. If I get a chance, I'll take care of that puppeteer first.” Shao Xuan continued.

The flaming horns nodded, indicating that they had all remembered. Since they are not human beings at all, like wood, they treat those “people” who are already dead but are still active in the same way as wood.

Another two days of vigilance.

On this day, Shao Xuan heard a hawk roar from afar.

It was a chirping noise.

“Coming!” Shao Xuan looked in one direction.

“So fast!” Soon after, the tower felt people approaching fast, much faster than they were on their way. No wonder Shao Xuan said it was not necessarily avoidable.

The flaming horns are waiting.

In the distance, where the sand meets the sky, rolling sand and dust begin to roll up, a huge figure reflecting the golden light, the most prominent.

It was a giant, oval-shaped beast who looked at the reflection and knew that it was almost completely armed with hard armor. There was a man on the back of the giant beast, but the sheath was blocked, unable to see who was inside.

The golden beast was surrounded by others, all dressed in golden armor, similar to the golden armor Shao Xuan had seen before.

Shao Xuan's gaze swept among those closest to the giant beast. Although they were all dressed in armor, even giving Shao Xuan a similar feel to the original Golden Armor Guard, it was those who ran outside who made Shao Xuan more concerned.

Those people wear thick clothes, they look very low-key, even cover their heads. If they were ordinary people, dressed in such a big sun and running so fiercely, they would definitely get sweaty. Those wearing gold armor around the giant beast are relatively normal, they can see how tired they are, but these people are like they can't feel a thing, they can't feel tired.

That's them!

That's the legendary weirdo!

Only those who are no longer self-conscious, painless, tired, cold and hot will act like machines, even with every step of lifting their feet neatly!

If that's all, they look more like trained soldiers. In fact, however, those are just puppets.

Close together, the sand and dust cover is limited, and the wind blows and you can see an approximate.

About 200 people.

Of those two hundred, there were a hundred men in armor, and those weirdos were nearly a hundred, half on each side.

There was also a giant beast, and the six men of manicure and nail toughness came down from the back of the sapphire. The sapphire was obviously going to fight, and it was impossible to hold them all the time. Besides, they could still walk and run now, with the new bronze weapon given by the Horn Man, they stood together, and the Horn Man around them protected them in the middle.

The team got closer and closer and slowed down until it was 100 meters away, and walked a little further before stopping.

The Flaming Horn people found that the hundred people close to the giant beast could hear obvious wheezing after stopping. They could also see their ups and downs in armor. Even the giant beast had the appearance of wheezing. When their heads were lowered, the sand on the ground was blown up.

But those on the periphery, don't even breathe! After stopping, the person stood there rigidly, as if it were wood, because those thick linen shields made their appearance invisible.

But the Horn people have guessed that those people, maybe the weirdos that you call them.

As soon as Sapphire saw the giant beast, she walked to Shao Xuan's side, lifted two long forelimbs, and threatened to look at the giant beast in front.

Harmony between giant beasts and giant beasts is difficult.

“Hand over the Konga family.” A cold voice comes from the back of the Golden Armor Beast, and the cloak of the cloth doesn't see what the other side looks like. You can only hear the strong arrogance and disdain from the sound.

The man did not wait for an answer. He continued: "Which one is tough? Stand up.”

Shao Xuan eyebrows picked out, and the faces of the towers changed. Why did the other party only order the name of tough work? However, he did not go to see the manicure tough, and Shao Xuan's back swayed his hands behind his back, indicating that several manicure tough people did not have to answer.

The person waited for a while, did not wait to reply, the voice had to sink again, this time with the obvious threat, “Which one is tough? If you don't say it, it's all dead! ”

Shao Xuan thought about the sound carefully, a bit familiar, but because it took too long, it was not good for people.

“Who are you?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Shut up! You haven't answered the question!” A man in armor took two steps forward, pointing to Shao Xuan and shouting.

Then, a slightly gloomy voice sounded on the back of the bug, “Second Major, don't talk nonsense, kill a few people first, they'll talk. ”

“You're right.” Or the previous voice channel, just without the arrogance of facing Shao Xuan, seemed to be very cynical to those who had just spoken.

“Second Young Master? Young Master Souler of Fallen Ye City?” Shao Xuan suddenly remembered this.

When they first entered the desert, they were in the city of Fallen Leaf, and Sullen, the king of Fallen Leaf, had three sons, Soka, the younger lord, and Sool, the younger lord, and Sogu, the younger lord of Fallen Leaf, were brothers of his half-brothers, but the relationship was like water fire.

Back then, because of Shao Xuan, Sugu got the spot where it was supposed to be Souler's turn to go to Battle Beast City.

As soon as Shao Xuan made a noise, the man on the back of the Golden Armor Beast lifted the mantle and looked down at the past. Then his eyes shook out the cold light: “Shao Xuan, the flaming horn?!” Almost word for word, every word squeezed out of the seam of the teeth, this strong hatred can be noticeably felt even by the toughness of the hand.

The others in Flaming Horn looked at Shao Xuan and asked, "Is this man angry with you?

Even Shao Xuan didn't expect Souler to remember him. It took so long to remember him so clearly.

Souler certainly remembers that if it weren't for Shao Xuan, Sugu would not have had the opportunity to follow his father to Beast City, and would not have been eligible to participate in some important matters, let alone have the opportunity to compete with him today!

Souler remembers his vengeance. Even if the time lapses, he will remember those who annoyed him. Of course he remembers Shao Xuan.

At the time of Souler's confrontation with Shao Xuan, somewhere a little further away from them, a team similar to Souler's was moving that way, even the giant beasts of the same kind.

A short, fat man trembled, and Twister ran to the Golden Armor Beast and turned to the humans on the beast's back: “Three Young Lord! We have news! ”

“Oh? Let's hear it! Did you find someone there first?” The man lying on the back of the giant beast grabbed a fruit and took a hard bite, like a vent. Since the other side has taken the lead again!

I can tell that Su Gu's mood is not very good. The short, fat man is hard on his head. “Yes, the Second Young Master has found someone, but there are also people there to protect him. He seems to be from the Flaming Horn tribe. It's really strange, how did the Flaming Horn tribe people get here...”

“Pfft!” Sugu spit out the fruit he had just bitten, throwing half the crisp fruit directly out of his hand, yelling out: “Speak up! ”

The fat man was frightened and reacted. He crawled towards the giant beast. He looked clumsy and flexible, but he snuck up on the back of the giant beast and came to the curtain, bowing down: “The news just came that the people of the Flaming Horn tribe took away those Konga family members. Now the Second Young Master is robbing people, the Third Young Master, see if we hurry over, if it is too late, the people of the ICA family will be robbed! ”

”The short, fat man waited, but did not wait for Su Gu's reply." Young master, "he asked.

“Don't go.” There's a sound coming out of it.

“Yes! Immediately... WHAT?!” Shorty fat men feel that they hear something wrong. Didn't the Third Master have a fierce fight with the Second Master in the past? Everything has to be contested. After all, Sullen, Lord of Lower Leaf City, said that only one person can inherit what belongs to him, and now there are only two of Sullen's living children, Souler, and Sogur, the three youngest.

In the past, everyone thought it would be Sooka, the young master, and Souler, the young master, to compete for the inheritance of King Fallen Leaf, but then the desert happened, and King Fallen Leaf was no longer called King Fallen Leaf, only Lord Fallen Leaf City, but even so, today's Fallen Leaf City is more than twice as big as it used to be. As for King Fallen Leaf, anyway, the more it can go to Rock Ring City, the name is less important.

The temptation is enormous to double it, to have more resources, to have more wealth, and to have more responsibility from the Rock King.

Sullen's decision remained the same, and he said that there was only one heir and almost all of the resources and wealth, so many people felt that it must have been a battle between the Second Young Master and the Second Young Master. However, it was unexpected that the First Young Master had encountered an accident on a mission out there, and when he was killed by those coming over the sea, there were only two and three Young Masters left.

At that time, many people still felt that, since the great and young lord is gone, then it must be the second lesser lord's successor. However, the three lesser lords Sugu rose! To this day, the two young masters are almost even, and everything is fiercely contested.

If, in the past, after receiving the assignment, it was heard that Souler had arrived first, Sooku would surely be in a hurry to smoke and rush the road, but this time, it was completely different.

“If I don't go, don't you hear me?!” Eat up, "said Sugu inside.“ Slow down, don't rush. ”

“Yes." The short fat man wiped the sweat off his forehead. He thought, "These three lords are really hard to handle. I can't say it yet. Next sentence says slow down. Would you regret it later?

In any case, the team has slowed down according to Sugu's request. The team, which was supposed to walk in a hurry, looked like a loiter, lazy and relaxed, and walked slowly step by step.

“How could it be the Horn Tribe?” Su Gu broke his mind and the flaming horns came here, most likely Shao Xuan leading the team. To be honest, Su Gu was a little afraid of Shao Xuan. This was felt from the beginning in Lower Ye City. Later, some things also made him more constrained by Shao Xuan, but he was not willing to give up so that the team slowed down. It was best that when they arrived, the people in Flaming Horn and the people in Souler were hurt, so that he saved a lot of trouble.