The leader, a monster that was much bigger than the average big monster, roared with red eyes. The big python between the two white bone sticks immediately entangled one end and hit it. It had a single horn.
monster.
The huge head swung back and forth, and the long white bone stick pierced the body of the monster that was hitting it.
Dark red blood flowed out, dyeing the white bone stick red, and wet the ground.
"Puff puff……"
The hill-like monster swung its head, and blood shot out in spurts as it moved.
"boom!"
As it exerted its force, the monster, which weighed at least a thousand kilograms, was actually picked up by it and thrown away.
After rolling on the ground for a while, it stopped completely.
The small one-horned monster was knocked down by the big monster that fell to the ground and was pinned underneath him.
"Hiss~!"
The screams continued, and the red-eyed long-haired python monster moved its legs as thick as a tree, bringing up dust all over the sky and hitting another one-horned monster...
The screams gradually disappeared, and the hill-like monsters gradually moved away with their hooves. The dust slowly returned to calm, and the smoke-filled valley became clearly visible again, but it was already ravaged beyond recognition.
The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe climbed up with difficulty from the grass above the valley, holding a wooden spear in both hands and his legs trembling constantly.
Where he stood up, there was a patch of water stains.
Under his orders, someone hurried back to inform the wisest witch in the tribe of the terrible news.
He led his own people to guard the valley. After a while, he saw that the valley was quiet, and the huge group of beasts that had left showed no sign of coming back.
After hesitating for a long time, he plucked up the courage and ordered the other tribesmen who had not yet calmed down to go into the valley with weapons in hand.
After receiving the report, the witches from the Soaring Snake Tribe hurried over with their people.
A sharp white bone club? A huge python with great power, a behemoth like a hill?
A big guy with a horn...
He recalled the image described by his tribe, and a memory from when he was very young gradually emerged in his mind.
He didn't see it with his own eyes, but heard it from people of the older generation.
It is said that where they used to live, a tribe was wiped out by a behemoth.
That description is very similar to what the tribesmen told.
The witches from the Soaring Snake Tribe came to this valley...
The people of the Soaring Snake tribe changed from initial panic to joy.
The two hill-like monsters lying on the ground were a windfall for them!
A dozen people tried to lift one head, but found it too difficult. Under the guidance of Wu, they began to use stone knives and stone axes to break open the tough, thick, and hairy skin.
Then cut the meat into pieces and put them into the straw basket carried on the back...
The Soaring Snake tribe shaman held something in his hand that looked like a bone and was heavier than an ordinary bone, and he kept playing with it and looking at it.
These are the horns on the dismembered monster's head.
"Roar……"
"￥%#!"
A not too loud roar suddenly sounded, and the person who had cut up one monster and was cutting up the second monster was so frightened that he took several steps back. Some people quickly looked towards the mouth of the valley, fearing that another, more terrifying monster was coming back.
"Roar……"
The roar sounded intermittently, and everyone in the Soaring Snake Tribe had found the source of the sound, which was the monster that fell to the ground.
"%#￥%!"
The shaman from the Soaring Snake Tribe said loudly to the people and pointed at the monster that fell to the ground.
After a while, more than ten people came over cautiously, carried the monster and moved it aside.
Under it is a ditch that is not too big, and there is a little monster in the ditch.
That roar came from it.
The little monster was obviously injured. It curled up in the pit and stood twice without standing up. Looking at the people surrounding it with spears, the little monster looked very panicked and helpless.
“￥5@3!”
The senior brother of the Soaring Snake Tribe shouted and stabbed the injured little monster with his wooden spear.
After killing it, you can get a lot of meat.
The monster's skin was very thick, and a spear hit it only tore off some of the hair on its body, but did not cause any serious injuries.
In order to show his bravery, the leader of the Soaring Snake tribe spit into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, and then clenched the wooden spear and prepared to hit it in the eye.
"@3%4!"
Wu opened his mouth to stop him, and then had someone pull the little monster out of the ditch...
The Soaring Snake tribe, which had received a great harvest, had a rare big harvest today. Even the weakest people were given enough intestines to eat.
The soft liver is the patent of witches with bad teeth.
Wu, who was choking on the liver from the dry noodles, rubbed his neck and drank several sips of water before he finally regained his composure.
After eating and drinking enough, he came to a corner of the cave, where the injured little monster stayed.
He asked people to find fruits, leaves, grass, stones and a piece of meat, and put them together in front of the little monster who looked a little dull. After waiting for a while, the little monster opened his mouth and started eating the grass. After eating the grass, he put the wild fruit
Eaten...
Under the clear sky, Yau Ma Tei.
With the absence of many standing wild hemp trees, Yau Ma Tei looks much more open.
The six bamboo rafts were filled with wild hemp bundles more than one meter high. These wild hemp bundles were tied to the bamboo rafts with ropes twisted from wild hemp skins to prevent them from rolling into the river.
There are two people on each bamboo raft, holding bamboo poles and getting ready to go.
"gone!"
Han Cheng shouted, and Junior Brother Sha shook the oars. The boat he was on took the lead in leaving the shore and headed upstream.
Six wooden boats and six bamboo rafts, loaded with hard-earned harvests, formed a long queue in the river, going upstream little by little, heading towards the place where they grew up...
"%#￥!"
After several days of sailing, the boat branched off from the river and sailed into the Red River. Finally, on a misty and rainy afternoon, it arrived at the Qingque tribe.
Looking at the people pouring out, there were many more people than their tribe, looking at the mountain-like wall, the people from the four tribes excitedly said words that Han Cheng couldn't understand.
In the joy of reunion, Han Cheng asked Wu and his senior brother what happened in the tribe, and was relieved when he learned that nothing happened.
Wu discovered the four extra people from the Fire Tribe and thought that they, like Bai Xuemei, were abducted by Han Cheng, so they seemed very enthusiastic.
After Han Cheng arranged for people to unload the hemp from the bamboo raft, he began to tell Wu and his senior brother about what they encountered in the Fire Tribe, and told them the purpose of their visit and his plans.
After Wu heard that these four people were just here to eat and drink for free and take things for free, he immediately lost his enthusiasm as before.
After hearing Han Cheng talk about his plan, his smile bloomed again.
