Chronicles of Primordial Wars

On the stone table, the person sitting up twisted his lower neck, making the sound of a clicking bar, and the hard flesh on his neck made his movements a little stiff, like rusty machines, every single move.

The underground secret room had placed the water moonstone, I wondered if it was because I felt the light, the person sitting on the stone table twisted his neck and looked at the side where the water moonstone was placed, the recessed eyes, the eyelids moved, and then it was like a stuck window, a little bit upwards.

As if sleeping beast, the moment his eyes opened, invisible bravery and blood poured out, his red eyes staring straight ahead.

Wing dragon shrunk at the corner of the wall did not dare to say a word and minimize its presence. It wanted to get far away from here, but there was no place connected to the outside except the vent, from which it could not drill.

The person sitting up stared at the direction of the water moonstone, the red eyeballs moved, then clicked, twisting his neck, looking around, dry skin can not see any emotions, with this scene, makes people feel quite strange.

Click, click, click...

With a strange noise, the person sitting up twisted, coming down from the stone table, his legs stood on the ground, seemed a little uncomfortable, he moved very slowly, and after standing steady, he paused for a while.

He looked at himself and looked around, gazing at some of the indoor utensils, water tanks, golden utensils, and the cage where the dragon slept. Finally, he retracted his gaze and looked down at what he was wearing, lifting his hand and picking up the necklace-like ornament he was carrying.

The animal bones and stones on it are no longer what they were and have changed dramatically. Some of the places on the necklace have been emptied or ruptured. With some stiff fingers, he pinched an irregularly shaped ornament on the necklace that was sanded with stone, his fingers pressed hard and just listened to a click, and the stone ornament had been crushed and the stone powder had fallen to the ground.

The man looked at the stone crumbs on his hand, didn't know what he was thinking, and it was like he was stunned, half-assed, and he looked up and looked around again.

The Horn Warrior outside the Chamber of Secrets did not know what was happening inside, nor did he perceive anything strange inside, but suddenly a chill started behind him, making him unbearable.

In the secret room, the weirdo stood up and had a wider view, so that he could see some corners of the corners of the secret room clearly, and finally, he stopped looking at the winged dragon that was shrinking in the corner.

The pupils in those reddish eyes seemed to widen slightly, staring straight at the pterodactylus.

Wing Long was shaking all over his body, he had already felt the extreme crisis, and he wanted to escape quickly, but when his eyes looked at him, he felt like there was a mountain crushing down, making it difficult to move, even the movement of wings together felt difficult.

The closer this weirdo gets, the more obvious this pressure becomes, as if the force pressed against him grew, and he was able to move his wings just now, and when he walked in front of it, it felt like he was frozen again, shaking there in despair.

The person who walked to Wing Long bowed down, probed his hand in a squeeze, and reached for Wing Long.

Wing Dragon's shaking wings could not avoid being grabbed by this hand, the wings raised with the whole body, pinched by this big hand, and then lifted up in the sky.

It wanted to struggle, but it couldn't let go of this hand at all. On dry fingers, the skin was close to the bone, but the strength was great. Wing Long was supposed to be fat for a lap, and after being strangled, he felt like he was going to throw up everything he had just eaten. It felt the threat of death.

Emergencies have also broken free of the constraints imposed by strong oppression and are no longer frozen, biting and choking their hands.

The cannibal fish in the flaming river is bitten with fleshy pointy teeth, and in this blue and black hand it leaves only traces that are not deep, that may be broken, that may not be broken. There has been a slight change in the dry flesh compared to the previous, but it's not that big, it's still very distinct from the normal person, but the difference is that this weirdo, after being bitten by the pterodactylus, did not have any scars on his hands, no blood stains, nothing but toothmarks, as if the pterodactylus did not bite the hand of a human, but an unusually hard piece of wood.

Wing Long is in a hurry. This man's flesh is very hard, and that's okay, at least he can chew on it, but after his teeth bite down, it's like touching a hard golden vessel, and he can't go any deeper.

Feeling the nearer death, Wing Long rushed to bite, the secret chamber burst into a sound of firmness, which was caused by his teeth hitting each other's bones.

However, the other party did not seem to feel about all of this, pinched Wing Long's hand and retracted. After looking at it, it had to be delivered to his mouth.

The winged dragon who was about to be eaten finally screamed.

It's loud.

The hard skin on the weirdo's eyebrow is squeezed towards the middle, which is also due to the stiffness of the face. If it's a normal person, the eyebrows are probably wrinkled tightly.

Raise your other hand and he intends to break the gift in front of you first.

Shh...

The stone door in the secret room was pulled open.

The movement at the door made the stranger stop, the open mouth did not bite the wing dragon on his hand, and the clickbar twisted its neck towards the door.

Shao Xuan stood at the door, behind him was the conscription that followed him and the Flaming Horn warrior who had just guarded here.

Shao Xuan was talking to Gongzhu about the creation of crystalline gold, suddenly he sensed a strange movement on the side of the secret room, and threw Gongzhu's armor and rushed to this side. He also realized that it might be the weirdo below, and followed him.

When I saw a scene in the secret room, I couldn't help but suck in a breath.

The man who thought he had been dead for a long time, was standing there, and it seemed like he was going to eat the dragon alive, and when the other party heard the movement, his red eyes made him look like he saw the fiercest beast in the mountain forest, and the air was like stained with invisible blood.

The Flaming Horn warrior guarding the door swallowed the pharyngeal spit. He had just heard the movement and planned to open the stone door himself to see it. Fortunately, the elder had come. Otherwise, he would have to face such a seemingly very difficult person alone. This... should be human, right?

Robben wanted to ask Shao Xuan if this was the kind of weirdo in the desert, but soon he realized that it was different from those. Even if he had not met the strangers in the desert, he had learned from other populations that the strangers were unconscious and completely controlled by people, but not far away, the stranger had obvious consciousness, and when he was not controlled by people, he actually operated on his own and knew how to hunt!

When I saw Shao Xuan, Wing Longton seemed to see the dawn in the dark. The cry was louder and more urgent.

Shao Xuan glanced at the winged dragon and watched the whole body of the black and blue weirdo.

Without breathing, without heartbeat, it is no different than the action of a living person. Moreover, Shao Xuan can clearly perceive the energy fluctuations in this weirdo, and it is in the weirdo that Shao Xuan, when trying to control, infiltrates the power.

Everything is done in the same way as the last controlled slavery, except that the power of the output is different, but the result is different, and the biggest reason should be to appear on the subject.

This guy, there's weird.

A step forward, the vigilance and hostility in the eyes of the stranger inside deepened, and the red in the eyes became stronger, as if the next moment was going to cause blood.

Shao Xuan shook his head slightly as he asked Shao Xuan if he wanted to do it. He drowned his hand and made a gesture, indicating that he would try to find out first.

Shao Xuan can't control this weirdo like Wing Long, and this weirdo's temper, strength, they don't know anything about it. If he does now, what if that weirdo is an agitator and he chokes Wing Long to death? Shao Xuan kept it useful.

“Put it down.” Shao Xuan said.

When the weirdo looked at Shao Xuan, his eyes were much less vigilant and much more peaceful, but he didn't seem to understand Shao Xuan's words. His eyes revealed confusion. If his face wasn't dry and hard, his face would be much richer.

Shao Xuan looked at the winged dragon strangled by the weirdo and looked at the weirdo again. He raised his hand and made a loose position to try not to expose himself to the killing machine. Instead of treating this weirdo with an attitude towards puppets who have no sense of self, he chose to negotiate with the same attitude as other tribes. If the negotiation is useless, it can only be resolved by force. No uncontrollable threat exists within the tribe.

Seems to understand what Shao Xuan meant. The weirdo loosened his hand and strangled Wing Long.

And the stranded dragon climbed over to Shao Xuan's side, nervously unable to fly, ran directly behind Shao Xuan's body, and then looked vigilantly at the stranger in the secret room.

“Ka... ha...”

There are syllables in the weird population that don't know if it's the cause of the damage to the vocal cords or something else, and these things that this weirdo says sound like pointless syllables.

But he didn't see the killer in his eyes, but he looked rather anxious. Of course, this attitude was only towards Shao Xuan. When he looked at Xuanlao and the Flaming Horn warrior, Red Red's eyes were still full of vigilance, with an oppressive atmosphere.

“Is he hungry?” Xuanluo said.

When Shao Xuan opened the stone door, they saw that the stranger inside had opened his dry mouth to the wing dragon and looked like he was about to eat raw immediately. Moreover, if the beast in the mountain forest had not eaten for a long time, the first thing to wake up should be to seek food.

Shao Xuan also thought so. When Wing Long first woke up, he also ate a meal. Now this weirdo, although it is not possible to define whether he is alive or dead, since he can mouth Wing Long, he should be able to eat other animal meat.

The soldier nodded and quickly left when he said a few words to the flaming horn warrior who had been staring at the side.

The weirdo inside also pointed at Shao Xuan. Shao Xuan had no idea what he was talking about. The harder he seemed to talk to each other, the more rushed he was, the more he walked to the door, and dragged the whole person into a tight knife handle and put his hands on his waist.

Shao Xuan was also cautious, but he still didn't feel the killing from the other side, so he pressed and didn't do it. Look at the rigidity of this person's actions, which should be why he's been lying down for a long time.

The departing warrior returned soon, carrying a freshly chopped leg of the beast, not bleeding clean, and dripping blood all the way when he moved in. In addition to this leg, a plate of freshly tested cooked meat was brought.

The leg of the beast was brought here by Dokan. It was the leg of a massive, fierce beast hunting in the mountain forest. When the Flaming Horn warrior moved the leg of the beast, he almost blocked the stairs. No way, when he went to the slaughterhouse, he saw the legs cut off, because he didn't think of anything else in a hurry, so he carried them directly. After all, the elders wanted them, so he carried them directly.

When Shao Xuan looked at the leg of the great beast, he thought it was unclear. There was no need to move such a big leg here, but since it moved here, he didn't say much.

Shao Xuan took these two times and looked at the warrior. The warrior nodded and Shao Xuan knew that he had done it.

He let this soldier go out not only to take these things, but also to tell Dokan briefly about what was going on down there, and Dokan has now taken people with him. They didn't come down directly, which would make the atmosphere a little slower here worse. They guarded the upper stairwell exit. If things went beyond Shao Xuan and Xuanlao's control, the people above could come down as quickly as possible to support them and block the exit there to intercept people.

However, the weirdo did not seem to be running outward. When he saw the beast, his eyes were glued to the food, not the cooked meat plate, but the leg of the beast dripping blood.

Shao Xuan handed the dish of cooked meat to the warrior next to him, holding the leg of the beast in one hand and passing it to the weirdo, while the other hand drooped down and placed it at the knife handle.

The weirdo didn't notice Shao Xuan's movements. He just stared at Shao Xuan's legs and slowly walked over. He extended his hand to move the legs and then looked at Shao Xuan. He might be laughing. However, this laugh was too embarrassing. The whole stiff skin was scratched.

When he saw the weirdo holding the leg of the beast, Shao Xuan's three hearts were all at once.

This weirdo has a lot of strength. The meat and bones of the beast are much heavier than the ordinary beast. Normally, Flaming Horn people would easily carry such a large leg of the beast to run. However, the way the weirdo held the leg of the beast is equally relaxed, his arms are stable and his body is not shaken. Instead, it is like studying the leg of the beast, flipping up and down to look.

After watching it, the weirdo directly opened his mouth and bit it down, like a beast in the mountain forest, and directly bit it, then hissed the meat off the top with brute force, the blood spilled out, the person couldn't even take care of it, and he continued to bite himself. Take a sip, chew it twice, then swallow it.

Flaming Horn people also eat raw food when it is not convenient to light a fire in the mountain forest, but unlike this person, this person looks even more barbaric.

Only the meat was chewed up and squeaky, and after a while, the weirdo looked vigilantly at the Flaming Horn warrior behind the Dragonfly and Dragonfly. The Eye Dragonfly could understand that it was the eyes of the beast food protection in the mountain forest. If this time of Dragonfly to the back, he could fight immediately.

The weirdo was already covered in blood on his dry and bizarre face. When he faced this face, he felt the sweat on his back neck was rooted upright.

Click--

Weird voices rang again, this time almost everywhere from the weirdos.

His hard flesh sucked water and began to expand, and his bite became smooth.

Suddenly, the weirdo bit the leg of the beast and stopped, holding the leg tight with one hand and covering the abdomen with the other hand, like something strange.

Just as Shao Xuan three doubted what the situation was, he saw the weirdo head low and threw up.

What surprised Shao Xuan was that the weirdo did spit out animal meat, but it was just like sun-dried meat, and it was white, and the blood and moisture were heavily withdrawn, and that was all that was left. Bring the flesh of blood into this man's stomach and come out with the white dry flesh.

The severely dehydrated meat has shrunk a lot, but look, it looks like the weirdo just ate out, except for blood and water.

Shao Xuan speculated that this weirdo had been around in this dry corpse state for too long, and that his various digestive organs had changed and worked, but they were different from normal people. His heart was still, even working, but it didn't beat.

It's weird.

Shao Xuan has not heard that such tribes exist, where exactly did the people in the rock mound find these people?

After vomiting, the weirdo stood there with a motion, staring at the spit, wondering what was on his mind, and after a while, he continued to tear and eat.

So, eating and vomiting, then the big leg is gradually eaten by only two-thirds, one-half, one-third, and eventually, only bones are left.

Shao Xuan threesome: “…"

Damn, the first time they saw something better than a Horn Man!!

The weirdo looked at the remaining leg bone on his hand, and then grabbed both sides of the leg bone tightly, because the leg bone was too thick to grab it all, even so, the man grabbed it steadily.

Just one click, such a thick beast's leg bone, broken.

Shao Xuan's eyelids jumped straight. This man broke the leg bone like a sugar cane!

The beast bone of that beast, although not classified as hard in the beast, is much harder than other ordinary beasts. Although the Horn Man can break the beast bone, it will not be as easy as this weirdo.

Neither Tsuruo nor another Flaming Horn fighter is calmer than Shao Xuan, and his eyeballs are almost popping out.

This...

They used to be said by other tribes to be brutal and cruel, but the weirdo in the secret room was much higher than the Flamingos!

After breaking the leg bone, the weirdo started smoking the bone marrow inside, and if he was not satisfied with the break, he would break it again, or hit each other with two leg bones.

The series of actions to knock bone marrow, like his physical instincts, are all very skilled.

There was speculation in Shao Xuan's mind about his initial appearance and accessories. This is an ancient man, living in an unknown past.