Chapter Fifty-Eighth: Departing from the Big 0 Tribe Ruins
Patriarch.
Seeing Xia Tuo appearing in front of him in military uniform, Lu was a little surprised.
you……
I'll go this time too!
The deer pondered: But?
You have been preparing for the road to Qingmang Mountain for a year, so why can't I go?
Seeing that the deer was still hesitant to speak, Xia Tuo interrupted his words, and continued: You are all the strongest fighters in the tribe, do you think I'm a burden?
Behind the deer, there are a total of twelve people, each of them is fully armed, wearing a sharp armor, from the left shoulder to the upper neck, there is a faint blue light through the gap in the armor.
After a year of development, the tribe's totem warriors now have more than a hundred with the help of Xiao Wuwu, reaching as many as one hundred and ten.
Among the mountains, the Xia tribe was considered a larger tribe among ordinary tribes.
At this time, Li Gang happened to pass by, and when he heard Xia Tuo's words, he immediately said with an aggrieved face: Patriarch, am I not the strongest fighter?
Xia Tuo looked at it and realized that the words were not round and wrinkled.
Yes, you are the strongest warriors in the tribe.
hey-hey.
Li left contentedly.
...
Walk.
Xia Tuo didn't delay, turned around and walked down the tribal mountain.
The things in the ruins of the Daqian Tribe are very necessary for the Xia Tribe. The level of civilization of a stronger tribe is enough to ensure the rapid development of the Xia Tribe in the coming time.
Therefore, the ruins must be visited.
Fortunately, in order to go to the ruins of the Daqian Tribe in Qingmang Mountain, he had prepared for a full year, and he had already figured out the route along the way.
Mountains and valleys, wild swamps, lairs of ferocious beasts, poisonous mist...
The group of people were all totem warriors, so they walked very fast. After a day, they had already left the wilderness near the tribe and entered a more primitive and wild mountain forest.
There is a kind of dullness in the vast forest. The twisted roots of the trees are rooted on the ground, and some of them are thick enough to hug several people, lying on the ground like an earth dragon.
Xia Tuo walked in front of everyone, the deer followed closely behind him, and the twelve totem warriors followed.
Jumping on the twisted roots of the tree, the surrounding dense forest only has sporadic sunlight falling through the secret leaves.
The first supply point is in front of the patriarch. We can't go forward today, otherwise we will be trapped in the Eagle Falling Valley when night falls.
The deer looked around, and there were marks of scratches with sharp tools on dozens of consecutive big trees, marking the first habitat.
Okay, arrange for the clansmen to rest here.
Xia Tuo nodded, looking out through the dense jungle at this moment, he could still see the Golden Crow spreading its wings in the western sky, but walking forward was Luoyingya Valley.
He took out a piece of animal skin from his arms and spread it out. There were abstract figures such as mountains, rivers, forests, and swamps on it, which were outlined and connected to form a winding path.
Falling Eagle Cliff Valley was marked on it, and it was specially marked with a red dot, representing the level of danger.
Of course, these are the credits of the deer and the tribe. This pair of animal skin maps,
It took a whole year, and the casualties of dozens of clansmen made the way out.
A bloody road.
Everyone stopped, and the clansmen behind them quickly took out their weapons and moved towards the surrounding big trees, quickly peeling off the bark, and for a while, a dark tree hole appeared on many big trees.
The diameter of each big tree is several meters or even more than ten meters in thickness, and it can be taken out as a place for people to rest.
Moreover, the vitality of these big trees is extremely strong, and the bark can grow back to death in just a few days, so that no trace can be seen from the outside.
Therefore, food, weapons, and witch medicine were stored in the tree hole left inside the bark, and the people of the tribe found out the stored things in a short time.
In a tree hole with a diameter of nearly ten meters, Xia Tuo and the deer sat in it.
Don't worry, the patriarch, the insect repellent witchcraft has been sprinkled nearly ten times in the past year near the habitat, and the feces of the bloody golden retriever were scattered here.
Lu Qingyin, in the dark, he looked at Xia Tuo with a kind of reverence in his eyes.
The soldiers in the clan were dissatisfied with the fact that they got the best weapons and armor first, but they didn't know what they had done this year.
Did you ever know the plan of the patriarch.
This is their patriarch.
He has walked this road no less than ten times, and he is very familiar with it.
Okay, let's rest, and strive to walk out of the Eagle Falling Valley tomorrow.
Xia Tuo nodded slightly. He was the one who beat the bloody golden-haired jerk in the deer's mouth to death.
It was the most powerful beast he had ever seen so far. Its body was golden like the king of beasts, its eyes were shining brightly like lanterns, its body was more than ten meters long, its tail was like a sky whip, and there were gravels in every blow. prestige.
It was this golden retriever that gave him a new understanding of his own strength. He should be at the peak level of the Rock Cracking Realm. This was his own estimate, and he did not underestimate or exaggerate the truth.
I'm going to see the tribe.
Nodding his head without making a sound, he watched the deer get out of the tree hole. He believed in his own people, so he narrowed his eyes and began to rest.
It was a peaceful night, except for the low roar of beasts in the distant forest, there were no snakes, insects, rats or ants.
Of course, it was all homework done in advance. The witch medicine to drive away insects and ants, and the feces of the peak beasts in the mixed blood realm had already been prepared in advance.
On the second day, the Golden Crow rose to the east, and the dense forest was still a little dark. When Xia Tuo got out of the tree hole, the clansmen were already fully armed and ready to go outside, and they all saluted him.
Not long after, the deer came back from wandering among the big trees and said, Patriarch, the tree holes are covered, we can go.
Walk.
Without any extra words, Xia Tuo led the way, stepping on the protruding tree roots, jumping left and right, and headed for the distance.
When the Golden Crow rose to the top of the mountain in the east, they walked out of the dense forest, and a vast and hazy mountain appeared in front of them.
Everyone be careful.
The deer glanced around and ordered in a low voice.
Black-skinned and green.
Squinting his eyes, Xia Tuo looked into the distance, and he saw a black dot gliding in the sky in the distance, making a sharp and ear-piercing cry.
The sound is so powerful that it hurts the eardrums from a long distance.
Hurry up and hide, this beast has found us.
The black dot on the sky in the distance turned a corner in the void and came towards them, and its appearance was already clearly visible in the breath.
A big eagle with a pitch-black head and a cluster of green feathers on its head, with claws under its belly gleaming coldly like fine iron, swooped down from a long distance, stretched out its claws and came towards Xia Tuo.
Patriarch, be careful.
The deer shouted, and the clan soldiers behind him rushed up one after another.
Clang!
It was also at this moment that Xia Tuo grabbed his back with his big hand, and the blue light manifested to slash across the air, and the witch patterns all over the bronze sword flashed with blue light.
The sound of the sword is clanging.
Chirp!
Qingcang's sharp claws snapped with a click, and the bronze sword was more than powerful. When it hit his belly, blood burst out, and with a scream, Qingcang fell heavily to the ground, feathers flying everywhere.
Xia Tuo stepped forward without any mercy.
Swinging the sword, beheading, simply and neatly.
too weak.
A sigh flashed in his eyes, it's a pity that he can't bring such a good meat back to the tribe.
What are you still doing in a daze, and you haven't prepared yet.
Looking away from Cang Qing, he turned and said to the clan soldiers behind him, and the deer and the others reacted immediately, and climbed up the big tree beside him.
Soon, something fell from the big tree. It was a thick coir raincoat, with branches as bones and vines as tendons, covered with thick mulberry leaves, which looked smooth and shiny, exuding greenness.
Naturally, these are also prepared in advance, all soaked in the oil flowing from the tung wood.
A group of people draped the coir raincoats on their bodies, and suddenly changed their appearance, leaving only a pair of eyes, squatting on the ground like a grass monster.
This is what they rely on to pass Luoyingya Valley. The black-skinned green leaves of the mulberry leaves are the most disliked. The group of people put on coir raincoats and pretended to be mulberry trees.
A green bird died, let's go.
After walking a section of the mountain road, the trees became thinner and thinner, and low bushes appeared, and the green cry came from the sky.
hidden.
Immediately, the group of people huddled together, motionless.
On the sky, several black dots streaked across, heading towards the position of Qing Cang who was killed earlier.
One by one, more than ten people moved forward slowly as if they were crawling, and came to a cliff valley along the rugged stone road. This cliff valley seemed to be split directly by a mountain.
The cliff walls on both sides are straight and smooth, and one side of the cliff wall is covered with large and small holes. Some heads are exposed from time to time in some holes, making chirping noises.
Black-skinned and green.
There are no less than hundreds of black-skinned green cangs on the entire cliff, big and small, which is why Xia Tuo can be split into young green cangs, and still has to be kept with his clansmen.
He can hang and beat a Qingcang, but he can't provoke a group of people.
Peck him once, and he doesn't have enough flesh.
Therefore, Gou is king.
Strangely, only one side of the cliffs on both sides is covered with green caves, while the other cliff is bare. Of course, these are not what he considered.
A group of people moved their steps, turning into tree stumps, leaning against the base of the cliff on the side with Cangqing's nest, more than a dozen tree stumps moved forward step by step.
Move and move, just like the little feet of an old lady.
They couldn't get up faster if they wanted to, and besides, even if they were fast, they couldn't grow wings faster. This method was bought by more than a dozen clansmen with their lives.
Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!
On the cliff, young black-skinned green birds poked their heads out of their nests one after another, uttered hungry cries, and some accidentally moved the hole and fell directly.
Paji!
Meat puree.
For such a scene, everyone just pretended not to see it, and moved forward step by step.
Chirp.
In the void, there was a big eagle screaming, hovering in the air, making a sharp and piercing cry, and directly swooping down in the air, its sharp eyes locked on the cliff below like electricity.
s: 400 per order within 24 hours, I thought it would be 500, sweat.