Hearing that they were noisy here, Ji Thief immediately picked up Zi, turned over and got on the Blade-toothed Tiger, and said, "I'll take Zi back to the tribe to find Bailian to heal first, Ugly, you can find a Tushan to deal with the battlefield, and then follow behind." ”

Ugly was frightened, and hurriedly chased forward: "Patriarch, why do we want to withdraw?"

"Withdraw!"

When these words fell, the thief was already gone.

Looking at the back of the thief, they were even more worried.

But even if he was worried, he still followed the instructions of the thief, joined up with Tushan, dealt with the beasts that broke into the camp, simply cleaned the battlefield, and retreated one after another.

Strictly speaking, although the thief designed to kill all the beasts of the young man this time, he was injured and poisoned, which was a big loss.

There is no victory or defeat, and if there is a chance to start over, the thief will never exchange the son for the beast under that guy's hand.

Damn, I was careless.

I didn't expect that bastard to have so many means!

Isn't it a joke that you can control so many beasts?

Ji Thief kept urging the blade-toothed tiger under his crotch to speed faster, and at the same time, he used the copper dagger as a son to release poisonous blood, so that the poison did not spread so quickly.

···

The morning sun shone down, and a young man who was running suddenly became unsteady on his feet, and fell to the ground with a thud.

He hurriedly looked back and was relieved to see that no one was chasing him. Stretched out his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his head, and said, "It's okay, those crazy people didn't chase after them." ”

As he spoke, the young man couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Damn, my pet, so many are all dead! The one called Ji Thief, I remember you, we don't !! end."

He opened the leather pouch on the left side of his body, and there was an amber paste-like object inside, not very big, the size of a fist.

Seeing this, the young man was taken aback: "That's all there is left? ”

As he spoke, the young man took out the paste-like object and held it in his hand, sighing incessantly.

He wandered all the way, and there was only a black snake raised from childhood to adulthood, that is, the snake that was killed by the thief to take scales for armor.

As for the other beasts, they were all subdued by him little by little by relying on this paste-like object.

This is the treasure of their tribe, called beast control ointment, when his tribe was strong, it was fed to the beast to eat, and in combination with other methods, the purpose of controlling the beast and making the beast close.

Thus, commanding the beasts to fight or something.

At the beginning, there were still a lot of beast control creams, but he didn't know how to control them all the way, and he accepted them when he saw the beasts, which caused this treasure to be used less and less.

Besides, this stuff has run out and there is no place to replenish it.

Because there was only so little left of his tribe, the tribal chief, that is, his father, probably knew how to make it, but his tribe had been wiped out a long time ago, and even his father was killed by the invaders.

At the beginning, he was protected by several elders in the tribe, and he barely saved his life.

However, although he survived, the treasure used to control the beast in the tribe was robbed, and he himself was taken away as a slave.

Not long ago, by chance, the patriarch of that tribe led a large number of tribesmen on an expedition to a tribe in the south, and he took this opportunity, under the cover of his fellow slaves, to steal the treasures used to control beasts in the tribe, however, the end was that he ran out, and the people who covered him were killed.

He didn't dare to go back after escaping, because he knew that the tribe was strong.

There was no way, he could only return to his previous tribe with the beast control ointment, found the black snake he had raised since he was a child, and wandered all the way.

Hatred has always been buried in his heart and has never been forgotten, he has run many places, and he depends on the black snake for his life.

He has stolen food from wild beasts and fought with local primitives.

Although he is not good at fighting, and every time he relies on the cover of the black snake to escape, but, no matter what, he always saves the last seed for his tribe.

When he encountered fierce beasts along the way, he used beast control ointment to control the other party and strengthen his strength.

Along the way, in addition to being bullied in the early stage, it slowly rose.

Do you think, if one person carries hundreds of beasts, isn't that rampant?

About three months ago, he wandered to the Bone Wasteland, when the weather was cold, and his black snake and the poisonous snakes he had subdued along the way could not bear the cold and found a place to hibernate. He had no choice but to temporarily root in the Bone Wasteland first.

At this time, it was about the time that Ah Zai betrayed the thief not long after.

When the thief returned to quell the rebellion, he didn't know when Oga was patrolling the Bone Wasteland to block Ah Zheng's way.

After all, not to mention the mountain range, the White Bone Wasteland is still so big, if he knows what happened, it is a ghost.

While lamenting that the Bone Wasteland was too barren, he thought about how he could avenge his tribe and his father.

In addition to that, there is another thing that he can't let go.

That was the whereabouts of his sister, and his sister's man, the number one warrior of the tribe.

When the tribe was attacked, the tribe's first warrior, that is, his brother-in-law, of course, he didn't know the title.

His brother-in-law fled with his sister to the south when the tribe was wiped out, and he did not have time to retreat, and became a prisoner with the rest of the tribe.

Now, he has successfully escaped from the predicament, and naturally there are only two things to do in his heart.

The first is to find his sister, and the second is to take revenge on the enemy who destroyed his tribe!

Speaking of which, the identity of this young man is probably about to be revealed.

That's right, he is Wen's younger brother, Oga's brother-in-law, the prince of the beast tribe, Xun.

It was none other than the Qingfeng tribe that wiped out their tribe.

At the moment, Xun looked at the beast control cream in his hand with a sad face, and regretted that he had a conflict with the thief.

So many beasts are gone, what can I do now?

Although Xun is small-minded, he is still self-aware.

With his own ability, there is no way to survive in the harsh environment of the wild.

Without the help of wild beasts, it is a question of whether you can find food to satisfy your stomach.

"Damn, this wasteland is so big, it's hard to find some place to catch prey, that bastard destroyed my hunting grounds. I don't believe it, I'm looking for an adult, can I really starve to death? Isn't it just a beast, it's a big deal, I used all these things, and I want to avenge my precious black snake!"

Xun said, looking at the animal control cream in the leather bag.

He made up his mind, and went back to the river, which passed through three cultivated fields, and headed upstream.

Walking again, this kid still muttered and complained.

"What the hell is going on in this place, why are there so few beasts? The biggest beast is just a mouse, and there is no beast suitable to be a warrior? ”

Seeking scolding and scolding forward.

Of course, the rats in his mouth are not the giant rats controlled by him, and the Bone Wasteland can't raise such huge mice.

Those giant rats were all beasts that he had obtained with beast control ointment when he passed another mountain range half a year ago, and he was surprised at how these rats grew so big, and how much food they had to eat every day?

Well, now I don't have to worry about it, because all the beasts I've worked so hard for so many days are gone.

It's a little heart-wrenching to think about it, and at the same time, it lists the thief as the biggest enemy after the Qingfeng tribe.

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After a long day of running wildly, the thief finally came to the mountain range that separated the Eastern Plains from the Bone Wasteland.

He headed in the direction of the Copper Mine Valley, where Ah Cai was stationed and at the same time, there were some members of the medical department.

The Bladetooth Tiger had been running wild all day, and it was time to rest.

Although he was worried about Zi's body, the thief had already planned to let the medical tribesmen of the Copper Mine Valley deal with it briefly, stabilize the snake venom, rest for a night, and then turn around and go to the Lihuo tribe.

Having made up his mind, the thief went in the direction of the Copper Mine Valley.

After nearly an hour of wild running, the blade-toothed tiger stuck out his tongue in exhaustion, and then he saw the outline of the copper mine valley.

The thief turned over and got off the tiger, and walked towards the gate of the Copper Mine Valley, calling the door loudly.