A sudden scream from behind woke him up. When he looked up, he saw many people standing in the open space not far from the cave!
In their tribe, in the past, as soon as they came back, they would cheer for the minors and other people running over, but this time they did not appear...
A bad thought suddenly appeared in his mind, making his heart shrink.
"￥%#￥!?"
He shouted loudly to alert the people behind him, then slowed down and walked toward this group of people, who were obviously much larger than them, with a weapon in hand, tentatively but cautiously.
The food carried on his shoulders and hands was placed on the ground.
The shamans of the Soaring Snake Tribe looked at the people approaching gradually without panicking at all.
This is not only because the people from their Soaring Snake Tribe are numerous and strong, but also because...
He looked at the person who was standing there and asked him questions in words he didn't understand. After smiling, he opened the lidded backpack on his back and took it out again.
A ball of tied grass.
He turned around and came to the one-horned monster lying on the ground not far away, motionless and dazed, and shook it.
This guy immediately started moving.
He stretched out his head and opened his mouth to eat, but was avoided by the shaman from the Soaring Snake Tribe.
When this guy saw the delicious food flying away from his mouth, he stood up from the ground with a bang.
The shaman of the Soaring Snake Tribe quickly handed the grass in his hand to the man who was good at running...
The leader of the grassroots tribe, who was looking angry and frightened to ask about this group of uninvited guests, couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the huge creature that suddenly stood up.
The monster was lying motionless on the ground before, so he didn't notice it and just thought it was a large stone.
What kind of monster is this?!
Why is that person running towards me so fast? Does he want to fight?
With this thought in mind, he clenched the stone spear in his hand, preparing to teach this guy who dared to charge towards them alone a lesson.
Such thoughts were immediately replaced by fear, because behind that person, there was also that terrifying behemoth!
One person and one monster rushed straight towards them with a rumble.
When they were about to get close, the man who ran over threw it hard, and a ball of something flew out into the air, and then landed behind the grassroots tribe.
And while the man was throwing these things, he also turned around quickly and ran to the side.
That behemoth came rushing in, like a hill, with an astonishing momentum.
Many people were frightened outright, and some wanted to run, but their legs didn't work.
“￥%…#!”
The leader of Cao Gen's tribe finally reacted and shouted loudly for people to run away. However, it was already too late. This huge thing had already rushed towards him...
The leader of the grassroots tribe couldn't help but wailed. This was partly because his calf was crushed by the giant beast. The other reason was that not a single member of their tribe escaped, they were all captured.
stand up.
In the process, five people died.
Four of them died under the hoof of that behemoth!
The other one was stabbed in the stomach by a stone spear while escaping...
And in this evil tribe, no one was harmed!
This is all because of that terrifying monster. Without this monster, even if they could not defeat them, they would still be able to escape to some extent. Even if they could not escape, they would still be able to kill and injure some people of this tribe.
However……
What is the origin of this terrifying tribe?
There is such a terrifying monster!
God knows how they made such a terrifying behemoth obey!
The wailing of the leader of Caogen's tribe did not last long, because he died soon after.
When he died, all the blood on his body had stopped flowing, and there were many wounds on his body.
His blood was held by the shamans of the Tengshe Tribe in pottery from Cao Gen's tribe, and half of the blood was given to the living people of Cao Gen's tribe to drink.
There were still people who were unwilling at first, but after the unwilling person was stabbed to death by a stone spear from the three leaders of the Soaring Snake Tribe, and then another exquisite container was brought to collect the blood, the rest of the people became behaving...
The blood of these two people was drunk by everyone, including the people from the Tengshe tribe. In fact, the people from the Tengshe tribe drank more than the people from Caogen's tribe.
Because the shamans of the Soaring Snake Tribe discovered that after drinking blood and eating the flesh of these defeated and killed people, they would become more energetic in the next few days.
Therefore, the original people of their tribe, even if they did not have to drink the blood of their companions to express their break with the original tribe like the people of the grassroots tribe, still did not miss this opportunity.
The people of the Soaring Snake Tribe licked their mouths greedily, like a group of bloodthirsty beasts, still wanting more...
As night fell, fire flickered in the cave that originally belonged to Cao Gen's tribe. Compared to the past, the fire in the cave was stronger and more lively and joyful, but things had already changed.
The aroma of barbecue spreads from inside the cave, filling the night.
In the cave illuminated by the fire, the shamans of the Soaring Snake tribe slowly ate the rich food, which was served in a bowl with several tadpoles on it.
Originally, he didn't know how to use a bowl like this. It was Cao Gen who came over with a crooked nose. After a difficult exchange, he realized that this is how this small thing was actually used!
The shamans of the Tengshe Tribe ate a lot today. They ate two roasted and oily breasts before they stopped talking.
Not only because he had not eaten such food for a long time, but also because it was sprinkled with a thin layer of white gravel that made his face distorted...
He took the last bite of food into his mouth, licked the oil from the corner of his mouth, and put down the earthenware bowl in his hand.
Look at the man squatting not far away, and when you see his eyes, look towards his crooked nose with a smile that is both fearful and flattering.
Looking at the other people who were huddled there, not daring to run away or make any move, the shaman from the Soaring Snake Tribe showed a smile on his face.
He is very knowledgeable about how to make people in a tribe obedient and gradually join their tribe.
Some of them were thought up by him, and more were passed down from his previous shamans...
The long night passed, and the morning sun shed its rays. A group of people holding weapons around the animal skin came out of the cave, and then walked away from here.
Just like going hunting in the past.
The only difference is that this time there are no minors or other old and weak people to send them off...
