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Chapter 17: Four Tooth Marks

All the way north.

The icy and snowy scenery gradually changed, with black soil and gray rocks appearing in many places.

The female bear stopped and said: "It's warm all year round and never freezes. It's like an oasis in the desert. It has a fatal attraction for the life around it. It's really good."

Yang Muyun nodded. This large swamp does not freeze in winter. It is covered with patches of moss, ferns, and grasses. It also breeds many insects and attracts many birds and beasts. It is an independent but complete ecosystem.

lock up.

"Ms. Bear..."

The bear looked back slightly, the hair on his head swaying in the wind, exuding a special sense of beauty.

"My name is Rashida Gaia, remember."

"Oh, Ms. Laxida, why didn't you choose to live in the Everglades in the first place? After all, the water and grass here are abundant and the food is plentiful, which is very suitable for the growth of children."

As Laxida walked, he said: "There is no free food in this world. If you want to get it, you must pay for it. Young barbarian, when you have enough understanding of this world, you will not ask this question."

After saying that, La Xida glanced at Yang Muyun's left hand without leaving any trace.

Yang Muyun felt bored and could only smile helplessly.

However, this also aroused Yang Muyun's curiosity.

The Great Swamp is huge, not only big but also very dangerous. No creature has ever been able to explore the entirety of the Great Swamp, and no creature has ever been heard of being able to cross the Great Swamp.

I used to think it was the danger of the natural environment, but now listening to Laxida, it seems that there is some danger beyond nature in the great swamp.

Immediately, Yang Muyun discovered a detail.

When Laxida was walking, the land where the claws fell was covered with snow. As for the exposed rocks and black soil, Laxida cleverly avoided and bypassed them.

This lady seems to be deliberately avoiding anything related to the swamp.

After walking forward for some distance, Dashi suddenly said: "The hunting ground of our tribe is ahead."

There are many creatures living around the swamp. These creatures may be strong or weak, but no matter how strong or weak they are, they can all get a hunting ground in the swamp. The difference is nothing more than the size of the hunting ground and the number of prey.

Barbarians are considered the top force here, so the hunting ground is large and well located, and they can easily obtain food, while other races often have to pay the price of their lives to obtain full food.

In the past, the barbarians were so powerful that other races did not dare to get angry or speak out. But now that something happens to the barbarians, other races will definitely add insult to injury and completely wipe out the barbarian tribe.

Sure enough, when Yang Muyun and Dashi came to the edge of the swamp, they saw a group of blue-skinned creatures stirring around in the murky muddy water with long sharpened sticks.

Feeling the churning of the muddy water, the blue-skinned creature suddenly moved and stabbed down the long stick in his hand. Then the muddy water stirred violently. The blue-skinned creature excitedly raised the long stick and saw a fiercely struggling fish stuck in the tip.

Son.

As if he had spotted Yang Muyun and Dashi, the blue-skinned creature held up the trophy as if showing off, then removed the fish and put it into the basket on his waist, then carefully closed the lid.

Dashi roared angrily, "Damn troll, how dare you hunt on our hunting ground."

Hearing the roar, the blue-skinned creatures all stopped, turned around and made provocative gestures towards the boulder.

Some trolls shouted loudly: "Little brat, go and call Lie over, you two are not enough!"

"Haha, I heard that all the barbarians are dead. Do you want them to scream in hell?"

A low roar rolled in Dashi's throat, his eyes turned red a little bit, and the air around him slowly twisted under the heat of blood, making Dashi's body grow larger.

Seeing this scene, the trolls all closed their mouths and carefully took a dozen steps back.

Yang Muyun slapped Dashi on the back of his neck, "Don't look, don't listen, don't think! Ignore them!"

Dashi closed his eyes obediently and calmed down the burning anger in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Laxida's eyes showed deep curiosity.

Normally, in this situation, the barbarians would go berserk and rush in to fight with the enemy, and then be dragged into the thick mud and killed by the enemy.

But of these two barbarians, one saw through the enemy's trick, and the other controlled his mad impulse.

These two little guys are not simple.

Finding that the barbarians did not jump in, the trolls looked at each other, and then started making noises, provocations, and even insults again.

The goblins on the side were so angry that they screamed, but Dashi remained motionless and turned a deaf ear.

Yang Muyun asked: "Besides trolls, what other powerful races are there around here?"

Dashi replied: "There are frogmen and kobolds around our hunting ground. I don't know about the places further away."

After hearing Dashi's words, Yang Muyun was glad that he had gone to the west first and deceived Laxida before coming to the northern swamp.

Otherwise, what will greet me now is not provocations in various languages, but spears and spears from trolls and other races.

Looking at Laxida again, this lady was lying quietly in the snow, turning her head to tease the children in her hair, with no intention of joining the fight.

But the existence of Laxida itself is a deterrent, and challengers like the troll dare not act rashly until they understand the situation.

Yang Muyun raised his eyes and scanned the surrounding grass, and immediately saw some hidden figures. Looking at the puddle next to him, he immediately saw pairs of big eyes emerging from the water.

If you guessed correctly, they should be kobolds and frogmen. These two races were afraid of Laxida, so they hid nearby and observed the situation.

Yang Muyun sneered and pointed at the one with the largest body and the strongest muscles among the trolls.

"You! It's you! If you have the guts, come up and challenge me!"

The troll timidly shrank his neck, glanced at his companions around him, and then shouted in a sullen voice: "If you have the guts, come down!"

Trolls are similar in size to barbarians in that they are both tall. However, unlike barbarians who value individual strength, trolls are more inclined to work together in groups. In other words, they use more to bully the less.

Yang Muyun drew out his bone sword and thrust it in front of him, "If you win, you can take this away. If you lose, you will keep your life! Whoever dares, stand up!"

The trolls' eyes instantly turned red when they looked at the exquisitely polished bone sword in front of Yang Muyun, and then at the wooden stick in his hand.

If you have barbarian weapons, your status in the clan will definitely be greatly improved, and you can even challenge the clan leader's position.

The troll closest to the shore immediately rushed to the shore in large strides. When the other trolls saw this scene, they all beat their chests in regret.

"Roar! The troll warrior Iron Fang will chew out four holes in your skull!"

Dashi, who had already been filled with fighting spirit, roared and charged forward.

Facing the charge of the troll, Dashi kept his body low, huddled his upper body behind the shield, and then bounced away with his feet.

The troll jabbed the wooden stick in his hand hard, but as soon as it touched the curved surface of the shield, it slipped and stuck in the air against the edge of the shield.

Before the troll could retract the stick, the shield had already hit its chest hard, and then a dense sound of bones breaking was heard.

The troll looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blue blood, then lifted its feet off the ground and flew backwards.

At this time, the big stone caught up with the right hand hidden behind him and swung it violently, then slammed it down hard, and the bone club hit the troll's skull hard.

Kill the enemy with one strike!

Licking the blood and brains on the weapon, Dashi let out a ferocious laugh.

"Your skull has been shattered and there are no teeth marks left."


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