Chapter 457: Desolation
When Chu Ci woke up, more than a dozen sharp-clawed sloths had already left.
But he wasn't surprised, he slept too heavily last night, and he heard the sound of the penguins leaving lightly, anyway, it wasn't the first time, and he was not surprised at all when he was full.
Standing up, Chu Ci looked at the sleeping little George, his immature face and the corners of his mouth that were still drooling, which were very similar to the appearance of three inches sleeping.
It's purely a secret fluke, but fortunately I didn't bring it to Dudu Nu and Sancun Ding together, if this is brought, it will definitely be a "heavy loss".
The van was too small to let go of the Dudu girl, and before leaving, the three inches wanted to follow, but the Dudu girl was pumped according to his ass, and finally ran away crying.
Compared with Sancunding, Dudu Nu is more sensible, knows the dangers of the universe, and talks to Chu Ci after finding a safe planet.
At this time, Yan Entropy was grinding the bones of the giant rat with a tactical dagger next to him, polishing them into sharp thorns and tying them to his two calves with a climbing rope.
After Chu Ci yawned, he lit a cigarette.
In my impression, even if Yan Entropy is lying down as if he is sleeping, when others look at him, no matter what position or angle, Yan Entropy can notice and look back at the first time, as if he has never slept.
Chu Ci asked strangely, "I don't think I've seen you sleep." ”
"Can you see it casually? ”
It's not that you don't sleep, it's just that you never fall asleep.
Chu Ci stretched his waist and lit the bonfire, heating up the leftovers from last night.
Not to mention, this giant rat tastes great, better than lamb skewers, and chewy, especially the mushroom tendons, which are crunchy.
The smell of roasted meat reached the nose of little George, who was still asleep.
After sniffing deeply, little George sat up and wiped his eyes.
"Where's the clawed sloth?" Little Qiao stood up suddenly, and after looking around, his eyes turned red again.
Chu Ci smiled bitterly.
It's not yours, it's never yours, what if you don't stay by your side, it's okay if the clawed sloths are gone, you can see it, you can't eat, isn't that even more disturbing.
Little George sighed heavily, gathered around and began to eat.
After eating, the three of them found a few vines and tied up the animal skin, and one of them carried a bundle on his back and embarked on the return journey.
Originally, Yan Entropy and Little George could carry all the materials on their backs, but Chu Ci had to carry a bundle.
After leaving the Sleepless Forest, his vision was wide, and a relaxed smile appeared on Yan Entropy's face.
Along the way, Yan Entropy was always afraid that something would come out of the dark and bite Chu Ci, but now the field of vision is endless, and there is not even a place to hide, and the danger factor has plummeted.
glanced at Chu Ci, who was sweating like rain with supplies on his back, and a smile flashed in Yan Entropy's eyes.
He knew that Chu Ci had begun to pay attention to "health", two aliens, plus this time the sleepless forest, Chu Ci didn't say it, but everyone could see that this guy was very dissatisfied with his "normal person" physique, and always felt that it would drag everyone back.
And it's strange to say, after coming to this planet, Chu Ci found that his physical strength was lost very quickly, and his metabolism was also fast, because of this, his physical fitness was much better.
Chu Ci wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at little George and said, "In the past few days, I have followed you with your brother Yan, and when you arrive at your father's tribe, you have to cover the two of us." ”
I have to say that little George is really simple, or very stupid, and he hasn't figured out what the identities of these two brothers are, he didn't ask, and he didn't care.
Little George turned around, looked at the Sleepless Forest, and set the first FLAG in his life.
"When I become a fierce tribal warrior one day, I will definitely come back, wait for me, Talon
Tree Lai!"
Chu Ci sighed silently, he estimated that this FLAG little George would not be able to achieve it in his lifetime.
has grown into a brave warrior, even if it becomes a full Ultraman, it is enough to choke, if the claw sloth is really so easy to tame, how did the barbarians come out with a "Bond" for so many years?
After the FLAG was established, the three of them continued to hurry, walking on this uninhabited wilderness.
There will also be a few big black crows with rattling corners occasionally in mid-air, but this time Chu Ci has a long memory, and looks at Yan Entropy vigilantly, afraid that he will be cheap again.
"Don't look at me all the time, the more you look at me, the more itchy my hands become. ”
"If you dare to smash the stone again!" Chu Ci said viciously: "I'll chop off your claws!"
Little George also explained that this thing is a very gentle small flying elemental beast, and after seeing a living person, it will not take the initiative to attack except for a few strange screams, unless... There are people with cheap hands.
"Hey, it's still the fault of the hand. Chu Ci glanced at Yan Entropy with resentment.
With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, Entropy pretended not to hear anything.
Speaking of which, all of this is the fault of Yan Entropy's hands, it can only be said that he ruined everything, threw a broken stone, was chased like a wild dog, lost the van, and was almost eaten by a group of big fat penguins.
Out of the Sleepless Forest, it was about a day's journey from the Wolf Tooth Tribe.
The Wolf Tooth Tribe is located on the border of the Great Wilderness, as one of the dozens of tribes of the entire Barbarian Tribe, now there are only more than 200 people, among which there are many old and weak women and children, which is one of the tribes with the smallest number.
The native barbarians of the wasteland have been recuperating for hundreds of years, and the total population is just over 10,000, which is less than a fraction of that of humans, but even so, each tribe has maintained more than 300 people, most of whom are young and middle-aged, and only the Wolftooth tribe has less than 100 warriors.
This small tribe that can be bullied twice by anyone who sees it now was once glorious, but with the hanging up of the war beast of the chief wolftooth George, the situation has deteriorated, and now it is in a state where it cannot be revealed.
Chu Ci originally thought that the sharp-clawed sloth in the Sleepless Forest was fierce enough, but in fact, this kind of alienated beast that was not an alienated beast had a second form, that is, a mad form.
If the first form of the clawed sloth is the champion of the featherweight division, then after the madness, it is the heavyweight champion.
Compared to the second form of madness, the first form may not even be considered featherweight, at most it is a strawweight, and the gap is not too big.
When little George and his father first had a war beast, Bond was only in his first form, and after years of fighting, he evolved into his second form.
On that day, the whole Great Wilderness was shocked.
All barbarians know how terrifying a clawed sloth that has evolved into a "mad" form is.
With a skyrocketing size, a calm and superb combat IQ like a human knight, an indestructible claw, and a terrifying ability to resist blows, it can be said that it is any war beast that satisfies the dreams of a warrior.
With this kind of war beast, even the full-time sacrifice against the Beamon orcs can not be left behind.
Strictly speaking, the clawed sloth with the "mad form" no longer belongs to the category of alien beasts, and if physical power can also be counted as one of the elements, Bond is already a high-level elemental beast.
In the pan-continent, only a few special races have the ability to "go berserk" independently, such as the royal family with a small population of the Beamon Beast Clan.
Moreover, if the Beamon orcs go berserk on their own, once they don't have the war song of sacrifice and blessing, they will temporarily lose their minds after entering the madness, and their brains will only kill and attack, and they will basically attack indiscriminately on the battlefield.
And after the madness, there will be sequelae of varying severity, such as physical weakness, splitting headaches, and even deaths due to excessive madness
Minority.
As a racial ability of the Beamon Orcs, "Madness" is a double-edged sword, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a battlefield grinder in a large-scale war.
But once he met the sacrificial rival human elemental master, that was Tianke, Ma Jinlian saw Song Menqing and had no power to fight back.
The Human Elementalist, who has a long range and a variety of attack ranges, can effectively combat this group of "berserker" warriors who have lost their sanity and judgment from a safe distance.
This is similar to being afraid of snipers no matter how high the martial arts are, even if you have practiced the transformation realm, it is impossible to kill the enemy hundreds of meters away.
Not to mention the human elemental division far away in the rear of the battlefield, there are countless knights around to protect him.
However, the number of human elementalists is too small, and they will always be the focus of human protection.
The human kingdom with a population of hundreds of millions only has less than a thousand elemental masters, including eighty percent of the apprentices.
In addition to elementalists, intelligent humans have invented countless kinds of long-range attack machines, so there are countless ways for humans to deal with Beamon's madness.
This is also the main reason why the Great Empire of Beamon, which dominated the entire continent thousands of years ago, was finally driven to the north side of the Great Wilderness by humans.
Civilization has evolved to a point where it is not the muscles that fight and fight, but the brains.
Compared with the many disadvantages of Beamon's madness, the clawed sloth "Bond" is fundamentally different.
After the skyrocketing combat power, "Bond" also has an extremely calm brain that can analyze the battle situation, even if it encounters a human elemental division, even if it can't be defeated, at least it can judge the situation and choose to retreat.
As it turns out, as the first sharp-clawed sloth to evolve in the Great Wasteland, "Bond" did not disappoint the barbarians.
At that time, "Bond", under the leadership of George the Wolftooth, rushed to the border battlefield of the Great Wasteland to fight against the pagan crusade legions of the Human Holy See.
In that war against humans, nearly eighty percent of the elite warriors of the Wolftooth Tribe were killed, and almost all of the rest were wounded.
And in order to be wary of the Beamon orcs in the north of the wasteland and for unknown reasons, the Great Chief did not sign that the other tribes would send reinforcements to the wolftooth George.
The Great Wasteland, located between the human realm and the Beamon Orcs, has become a strategic buffer for both sides, as the barbarians of the Wasteland Natives, it is commonplace to be beaten to the doorstep of the house all year round, but this is the first time that humans have been beaten so close to the Great Chief Tribe.
If it weren't for the wolf-toothed George and the "Bond" who severely damaged the human Wurm Knights, the war would definitely spread to the entire Great Wasteland, and even the barbarian Great Chieftain tribe would be affected, and in layman's terms, they would be directly killed in the capital.
Similarly, if the Holy See hadn't been afraid that it might lose a wurm elemental beast in the event of a lose-lose situation, but had fought bare-chested, the barbarians would have been completely reduced to human slavery by now.
The Wolf Tooth Tribe, under the leadership of Wolf Tooth George, kept the face and freedom of the barbarians.
After this battle, the Wolftooth Tribe was dubbed the "Black Tanned Tribe".
"Black tanning" means hero in barbarian language.
But many times heroes are not treated fairly.
Because of the heavy losses of the tribesmen and the hanging of Bond, the Wolftooth tribe is declining, and the ration of the Great Chief tribe is getting less and less.
Wolftooth George resented that the Great Chief did not send any reinforcements at that time, and often had disputes with the Great Chief.
The relationship between the two sides is getting worse and worse, and the so-called hero tribe has long existed in name only.
This is why little George insisted on domesticating a sharp-clawed sloth, hoping that through his own efforts, he could revive the glory of his father and the wolftooth tribe.
Unfortunately, it backfired, he wasn't a wild Ultraman, and even if Wild Ultraman came, he might not be able to do a bunch of wild clawed sloths.