Since then, the strange cow has become the mount of the rock.
The rock riding a strange cow has become a scenic spot in the Yan tribe. Everyone looks at it with strange eyes. Who has seen a warrior who always rides a sick cow?
In the eyes of the tribesmen, a warrior is matched with a horse. Who has ever seen such a cool warrior?
"Rock, you can choose any of our tribe's horses. If you like them, they will be yours..."
Finally, Patriarch Dashi couldn't stand it anymore and asked Dashi to choose a horse by himself. After all, there are many horses, and you can choose any horse as long as you like it.
The strange cow under the rock sneezed loudly, showing a very humane look of squinting contempt.
"Hey, you beast is not happy anymore, this is..."
Dashi also saw the anthropomorphic expression of the strange cow, which was too human-like.
"Haha, that's it, it's pretty good."
Rock smiled secretly in his heart and flicked the curly hair on the monster cow's neck. He was extremely affectionate. This monster cow was much easier to use than a horse.
After all these days, Rock has been observing the strange cow. After all, it is not really about riding it, but it is about going to the battlefield and risking one's life.
Not only is this guy a human being, but the key is that he is so smart. The most important thing is that he is stronger than ordinary horses in every aspect.
The people of the Rock Tribe also laughed and didn't take it seriously, just like their own children choosing horses.
After all, they have not seen how brave Yan Yan is. The current Yan Yan, a child of twelve or thirteen years old, is riding a sick cow. Anyone would think that he is a child at heart and is just joking.
Although Dashi gave him the title of the Thirteenth Warrior, what does it mean? It is just a false name.
After all, in their eyes, the rock has not grown up yet, but is still a child, not enough to become a warrior and not enough to protect the tribe. On the contrary, they may need to protect him.
The way the tribesmen look at the rocks is just a sign of doting on their children. Only children who can be toiled have the possibility of becoming warriors in the eyes of the tribesmen.
Since then, the strange cow has been treated with the same kind of honor as its owner, and it even roams around in a grand manner. From time to time, it drags a leg of lamb back and lets it be roasted on the rocks. This has probably become its favorite.
The problem is that I don’t know how it got the leg of lamb, and how it was able to hide it from so many eyes. It’s really amazing when you think about it.
The strange cow likes to hunch in the haystack and sleep in a ecstatic position. As for letting it go among the herd, it will immediately stick to the rocks like brown sugar and refuse to go.
The progress of the rock has also been great. The first level of Qi training has been consolidated. The spiritual power can be released freely, wrapping the broken knife, and it has great lethality.
He felt that now he could compete with the original Yan Gen. In other words, Yan Yan was already qualified to become a warrior of the Yan Tribe based on his strength alone.
However, Yan Yan would not be so boring as to spread the word everywhere. He knew that the first level of Qi training was just the beginning, and there was still a long way to go, so it was not worth being arrogant about.
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"Enemy attack!" Alarms and roars sounded, and the Rock Tribe suddenly went into chaos.
Rock stood up and calmly watched the warriors of the Rock tribe disappear on the hill under the leadership of their clan leader, Dashi. This is the duty of the warriors.
This kind of situation is really normal for the rock. I have experienced it countless times since I was a child, and I have already become immune to it.
The remaining old, weak, sick and disabled guarded the cattle and sheep, praying for their warriors on the expedition and praying for their safe return. Everything was tense and anticipated.
A demonic wolf collided with him, and just as Rock was about to raise his knife to strike, he saw Dahei lift up a hoof, and the bowl-sized hoof hit the demonic wolf's head directly.
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Red and white were flying under Big Black's hooves. No matter how far the demon wolf rolled, it still had its head when it fell, but it was kicked out by Big Black.