Chronicles of Primordial Wars - Chapter 549
Even at night, the knocking sounds in the mountains did not stop.
Shao Xuan, on the mountain where they rested, there is still some distance from the people in the rock to knock on the mountain, but even so, you can hear the sound from there.
“There are no stops at night? What do they want to do?” said a feather tribe.
The people of the Yu tribe lived in the trees outside the cave, and the hearing was good. The sound of the night made them wake up, not to mention the constant percussion.
Compared with the people outside the cave, the people sleeping in the cave are much better. I don’t know what happened. Tonight, they feel that the cave is very quiet. Even under the cave, the sound of the insects in the ground. Nothing, the sound outside was passed to the cave and cut a lot. It was not as clear as the people of the Yu tribe.
Therefore, when the people of the Yu tribe complained, it was hard to scream in the cave. These days, a series of large-scale search, everyone consumes a lot of physical strength, but no results, everyone is very tired, rarely encountered a quiet night, so soon went to sleep.
The blue-faced fangs caught by Shao Xuan were quiet after struggling, but Shao Xuan could know from its breathing that it was not asleep, but was quietly there, not knowing what was being thought.
Lying on the stone cave, Shao Xuan listened to the sound of a knock from outside, and there was no sleep. The movement outside can’t interfere with his sleep, can’t fall asleep, just because of the restlessness.
When others feel that it is rare to be quiet, Shao Xuan always feels that something is going to happen.
Can’t sleep, Shao Xuan got up and walked out of the cave.
There was a gust of wind blowing outside the cave, and the sound of the leaves and grass in the surrounding woods continued. This is the movement that I have heard these days, but the tonight’s snoring, but with an indescribable Yusen. Even Shao Xuan felt that the wind was blowing and the goose bumps were all up.
Is it that the temperature has dropped in these days?
Do not. No, the temperature in these days is a little higher than three days ago. If this is a particularly green forest, enter the rest of the mountain. Perhaps the ambient temperature will be higher.
Although the night in the mountains will be a little colder, for the totem warriors, it is almost the same as the summer evening, and the degree of goose bumps is not enough to blow the wind.
Another gust of wind blew.
唦唦唦唦
The rubbing sound of the twig blades swayed again, and Shao Xuan touched a goose bump on his arm. It’s so strange to stare at the surroundings, what is it?
There are many traps set by them under the mountain. If someone breaks in or attacks the beast, they will definitely give a warning sound, and there will be no movement.
The two thousand-faced tribes who were responsible for the vigil tonight looked at Shao Xuan doubtfully. I don’t understand why this Yanjiao people didn’t sleep at night, come out and blow up?
“Is there a little movement under the mountain?” Shao Xuan asked the two night watchmen.
“No.”
The one who spoke was a warrior named Qianyou. This person Shao Xuan had seen it long ago, when the Shaoxing Xuan tribe’s long-distance team went out together. I have seen him and have had a brief fight.
Fei You looked at Shao Xuan. “Isn’t the Shaoxuan elder aware of anything?” He understands that Yanjiao’s perception of the situation in the mountains is stronger than that of others. Therefore, after hearing Shao Xuan’s inquiry, he asked. Out of voice.
Before flying, I dared to play against Shao Xuan, but now, he knows that he is not the opponent of this peer. The desert team did ignore the Yanjiao. But now, no one can ignore this tribe again.
“Not yet, you should be careful tonight, pay attention to the movement under the mountain.” Shao Xuan said.
It’s a glimpse of the warriors and the warriors of another thousand-faced tribe. This Yanjiao person will certainly not say this sentence for no reason. They don’t have much affection for the Yanjiao tribe, but they have to admit that in this mountain forest, Yanjiao people are indeed more sensitive than they are in this respect. Since he said so, there must be a reason.
The knocking sound from the distance still did not stop. Like Shao Xuan thought, the people of Yanling, all the behaviors, seem to be very urgent, like in a hurry.
Why is this again?
Yanling has become the hegemon of the desert. The tribes have no threat to them. They are still able to lead the desert safely. Why are they rushing to act? In order to consolidate your position? Still, prepare for the other?
Perhaps, not only the tribes have a kind of inexplicable sense of crisis, but even the rocky mountains that dominate the desert are anxious.
What is the weather vision?
When Shao Xuan looked around, in the distance, on a mountain.
At night, the mountains are burning with fire, and the white water of the moonstone shines.
Nearly two-thirds of the people came to Ziya, and the slaves kept hitting the mountains in front of them.
There are also records in the notes left by the ancestors, saying that the green face is sleeping in the grass, but the nest prefers the cave. Even many times, there are several mountains on a mountain hiding in the cave.
Here, this is the place where the green-faced fangs they hunt are hiding. He wants to use the sound of tapping to scare the blue-faced fangs.
They knock on the mountain here, and the traps are set in a few other positions. No matter which direction the green face is coming out, they will encounter the people who are there, or the traps.
Hey!
As the hammer hammered down again, the gravel splashed at the hole.
“Master! It seems like a little voice!” said a slave.
Yuyao closed his eyes and rested. Hearing the news, his face was always gloomy and finally smiled. As he expected! The green noodles hiding in it can’t be hidden!
轼矢 let the slaves stop the hammer in their hands and listen carefully.
At that small hole, because of the hammering of the slaves, the fallen gravel blocked a large part of it. At this time, the sound of a gasping “snoring” sounded from the hole that was covered.
Once the blue-faced fangs began to show such movements, it proved that they couldn’t help it, and they couldn’t help but come out. For the beast that likes to sleep during the day at night, it is stuck in the hole at night, and it keeps on going. Strike to make noise, it is simply suffering and tormenting, with the temper of smoldering in the face of green teeth, can hold back!
The smile on the sagittal side deepens, indicating that the slaves who are outside are prepared.
However, it was a blink of an eye, and the sound of snoring suddenly became close to the distance, and the slaves who kept the hole had already picked up the vines in their hands.
After the twisting and immersing of the vines with toughness, they are more solid. The people of Yanling use this kind of vines to weave the nets. The traps are also the most used vines. These are the experiences summed up by the ancestors of Yanling, and they are not worried that they will be broken by the fangs.
With a bang, the gravel that blocked most of the hole exploded, and a figure rushed straight out.
The figure was very fast, and the slave at the hole couldn’t see it at all. He could only feel that it was like a spurt in the whole body, and the surrounding air was accompanied by repeated explosions.
The green-faced fangs that rushed out of the cave were caught by the vines that were kept outside. Its fangs cut off the vines, but the vines attached to other parts of it were not the two strange cockroaches. The teeth can be stabbed.
The slaves quickly and quickly tied the blue-faced fangs that rushed into the hunting net, and no one touched the two long fangs. What is their most powerful attack, Yuki’s heart is clear, even This is just the first time he has seen a live green tooth.
Yoshihisa’s mood for a few days was finally fine.
Really prepared to say something, Sui Ya suddenly heard an exclamation from the side, cold and murderous like an invisible spear, pointing straight to him,
I can’t think too much, and I have already jumped away to avoid it.
A figure suddenly rushed out from the side of the forest. To be exact, it rushed out from the ground inside the forest. The grass was too deep, covering a cave there, and the cave didn’t know what was hit. After that, it has collapsed for a while, and the soil and rocks have hidden the cave well, otherwise the people of Yanling will not find it.
Suddenly rushing out of the figure, I really caught the shackles.
Running and rushing through the figure, as the running speeds up and down quickly, the wind is like the roar of the beast at night, and it is like a raging raging wind, and a grass wave around it is brought with the same Swing in the direction.
In the face of such a sudden attack, Zhai Ya was avoided, but the slave standing there was not spared, even though he had picked up his own weapon and wanted to withstand this violent blow.
Hey!
A **** spurt spurts from the slave’s arms holding a wide knife. Each pore has a blood spurt. Under the bulging muscles, a meridian is prominent, as if it is to be pulled out of the flesh. The slave who blocked the blow felt the pain of the arm, and the wind that swept the face with the blow, pulling the muscles on his face back, the protruding bones made the whole face weird.
“Catch…Catch it!” 轼矢 does not care about the slave. He saw another green face and fangs, and he was so happy that he let the slaves catch it.
“what!”
A scream, never heard from the distance.
It was made by someone who ambushed another position on the mountain.
Could it be… there is also there?
Yuya is more excited. Ok, this time, maybe he can bring more blue-faced beasts back. The previous generations, every time they came here, brought back only three or two, not enough, not enough!
“Exactly, grab it together! How much will I get!!”
However, the development of the next thing is somewhat more than expected.
On the mountain, the voices of people ambushing in four directions indicate that there are blue-faced fangs on the other side. Not only that, but the people under the mountain also blew the whistle, and there was a whistle from the mountain next to it.
what happened?
What happened in the end?
How could it be rare to see one before, but now all of it suddenly came out? Knocking on the mountain?
Is this group of blue-faced fangs hibernating in the ground? Can it be such a hot day, winter fart sleep? ! (To be continued.)