Although Zhang Heng had previously guessed that the space was just a conscious body, and whether he was injured or ate something in the space, it would have no effect on his body in reality. However, this was just a guess. What if he was missing an arm in this space?
He lost his leg and ended up becoming a disabled person when he got out. Wouldn't his life be miserable again and again?
Thinking of this, he planned to arm himself. After comparing Cuckoo's majestic body, he decisively gave up the steel rod and axe, and took out two butcher's knives and held them in his hands. The butcher's knives were thick, and the striking patterns were somewhat like those from the Warring States Period.
The King of Yue's Sword, one foot long and one inch wide, pierces the throat fiercely, and the majestic fat pig can only drink his anger on the spot.
He also asked Big Beard to bring some big axes, and planned to go outside to cut some wooden sticks and make the ax handles. This would increase the combat effectiveness of Cuckoo and others, and also ensure his life safety.
After doing this, Zhang Heng frowned again. It was still not safe enough. If Cugu and others "wrongly" judged his combat effectiveness, losing face would be a small thing, but a small life would be a big deal.
As soon as he slapped his forehead, he immediately decided to find Ba's peers from the Spring Tribe first. With such a strong man by his side, he thought that the danger could be minimized, so he asked someone to carry a piece of salt and take it away, intending to serve as Ba's
Hard work fee, worth 43 yuan RMB.
"Let's go to the Chun tribe first, Chun!" Zhang Heng explained for a moment.
But seeing Cuckoo's signature move coming again, he slapped his chest and roared for a while, and the group of eight people went out of the cave. As for the safety of the cave, there was no need to worry at all. Big beasts couldn't get in this cave, and little beasts probably couldn't either.
Dare to come in.
"Roar, Spring Tribe!"
Zhang Heng held the butcher's knife in both hands and performed a sword dance. It was extremely fancy, but with fighting power, would a half-grown native dog dare to fight?
Spring is the season when all things revive. Trees sprout and flowers bloom. The earth wakes up, nature roars, and the scenery is unique. However, the beasts that have been hungry all winter also roar and unleash their animalistic instincts, which is to eat meat!
As soon as Zhang Heng came out of the cave, before he had time to appreciate the beauty of spring, he was frightened by the roar of beasts. Although his hometown was a remote mountain village, there were no ferocious beasts such as wolves for a long time. At most, there were wild boars, and they only heard the sound.
There is no pig head in its name.
But Cuckoo and the other eight people didn't realize it at all, and instead rushed down the cave in excitement. Zhang Heng had basically confirmed that Cuckoo and the others must have thought that he was born a macho man, and they had no intention of taking special care of him. This was absolutely impossible.
No way.
Zhang Heng hurriedly shouted: "Big Bearded, yes, it's you, come behind me." After comparing and drawing, he finally summoned the second leading figure in the team, the original version of the dwarf bearded warrior with a steel rod in his left hand.
, with a big stone ax in his right hand, a full beard, and a taciturn appearance, which made Zhang Heng feel at ease.
His feet stepped on the ground, and there were some bumps on the soles of his feet. Fortunately, the calluses on the soles of his feet were relatively thick. As for why he didn't bring a pair of shoes, it was because the key to exercising in the "Five Elements Boxing" was to step on the ground with bare feet.
Go to the ground and feel the weight of the earth!
Zhang Heng saw the raptor circling in the sky, which was N times larger than the eagle in the village, and his heartbeat accelerated. Fortunately, Cugu took the lead and headed away from the direction he saw Ba coming from last time, walking around the top of the mountain and away from the jungle.
We are also temporarily out of danger.
Although there are still roars of beasts in my ears from time to time, I feel much more relaxed and can enjoy the scenery leisurely. All I can see are towering trees, fluttering birds and beasts that I don’t recognize at all, and flowers on the wild fruit trees.
When it opens, it smells fresh and can be smelled from far away, which makes people feel energetic. If it were in reality, this would definitely be a paradise on earth, a paradise.
I don’t know if Cugu realized that the ribs on his chest were really conspicuous and not as powerful as he imagined. He roared for a while, and suddenly, two more men came to protect him, followed by a bearded man. Zhang Heng.
Now I feel completely at ease.
And he guessed that this area should be safe, because Cuckoo and others have been hunting wild beasts here all year round, and they may have killed all the large wild beasts nearby, so there is no need to worry too much.
"I think back then my team only had a dozen or so spears..." Zhang Heng hummed a ditty, completely forgetting the original intention of coming in. However, the spring is long, so there is no rush to train the combat effectiveness.
"Look at my double-flowered pig-killing knife, hum hahaha... Double-flowered pig-killing knife, what else can I explode if I don't explode the chrysanthemums? Double-flowered chrysanthemum kill, humha haha!" Waving the pig-butchering knife, the music in Zhang Heng's mouth gradually became childish.
Get up, here his whole heart is open, free and unrestrained, and perhaps this is the life he has always wanted to live.
Zhang Heng burst into laughter on the spot, pointing at Cuckoo and laughing loudly. He simply walked up and patted Cuckoo's chest and began to teach another tune. He saw Zhang Heng singing: "I am looking at the moon in the distance, and Chang'e is singing
I took off my clothes and was taking a shower... holding a rake and standing outside the window. If I weren't an old pig, what else could I be - above the moon!"
But Zhang Heng stopped laughing immediately. A beast that looked like a deer suddenly jumped out of the grass and almost hit the crowd. Zhang Heng tightened his swords, but couldn't help but step back. This was a completely instinctive reaction. He
I don't have the courage to rush forward yet.
"Roar!" Cuckoo roared and rushed forward. Before the man could reach him, he swung the machete in his hand and hit the deer beast's neck, causing a deep wound and splattering blood. The majestic deer beast whined and scratched with his hoofs.
He raised his horns with a cold light on his head and charged towards him.
"Ho ho!" The bearded men heard the sound and moved to greet them with axes and steel rods in their hands.
However, something unexpected happened at the scene. Cuckoo roared again, but at the next moment he pushed the bearded men back. Zhang Heng was stunned to see why there was internal strife at the critical moment.
But he understood immediately. Cuckoo's head shook for a while, his hair was disheveled and his face was ferocious. He threw away the steel rod in his hand and rushed forward like crazy. His rough and thick hands accurately grasped the deer beast's horns.
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The deer beast, with its head lowered, neighed and roared, and with one step of its hooves, it was about to drive its horns into Cuckoo's chest. The situation was so dangerous that Zhang Heng couldn't help shouting: "Cuckoo, be careful."
"Hoo ho!" Cuckoo let out another signature roar. His arms suddenly exerted force, and the veins exploded, wrapping around his neck like the roots of an old tree. The swelling seemed to have a huge force. At this critical moment, Cuckoo actually
He shouted: "King!"
Zhang Heng thought he was being called, and after struggling for a moment, he rushed to help, but immediately stopped. Under his shocked gaze, Cuckoo actually pushed the deer beast's head to the ground.
The deer beast neighed and knelt down with its hooves, then lay down with a scream, and the scream gradually became weaker as the wound on its neck was pulled.
"How domineering!" Zhang Heng couldn't help but murmured. If he had known that Cugu was so fierce, he should have given Cugu the title "Ba".
Cuckoo exerted his strength with both arms and pressed firmly on a pair of antlers. He turned around, the ferociousness on his face had softened, but he still roared: "King!" His eyes seemed to be trying to please, asking for credit, but also seemed to be telling something.
Zhang Heng no longer hesitated at this time and shouted: "Look at my double-flowered pig-killing knife." Then he rushed forward...
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