"Salad salad, salad salad"

The sound of dead leaves and rotten branches being trampled in the sweltering jungle was constantly resounding, and the crisp "salad" sound seemed to be their wail of pain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people of the Thor tribe have been walking through the forest for a long time.

The team of more than 300 people is not large, nor is it small, but because it is divided into five households, it can move forward in an orderly manner.

Since Blacktooth and Kratos formed the vanguard, the "households" of the two of them were temporarily incorporated into Diana's "households" by Saul, and this part of the people walked in the middle and was managed by Diana.

There were not only people in the middle, but also many supplies from the tribe, including the most important food, weapons, firewood, as well as some utensils and small items.

Morey and his "To" were assigned to walk in front, and the little savage ba, with his nimble figure, shuttled in front of him, looking for the marks left by Kratos and showing the way for those behind.

Thor walked at the back with his own "household", responsible for the rear, the elderly, women and children were protected on the inside, and the outside was surrounded by the warriors of the hunting party, who were armed and responsible for the safety of the whole team.

"Maybe we won't wait for the storm to come, and we will be able to get to the place safely. Thor smiled as he looked up at the approaching dark clouds, and at his current pace, he might be able to get there before the rainstorm, the only thing to worry about was whether Blacktooth would be able to find the cavern.

"Pompeii," Thor said, turning to a tall man beside him, "go ahead and tell Morey, and speed up a little faster, and try to get to the landing point before the rain comes." ”

The sturdy barbarians around Thor were selected from his own "households", and Pompeii turned out to be captured savage slaves.

Ever since sending Blacktooth and Kratos out, Thor has found that he doesn't even have anyone around him who can call on him, and he has to find another person who can help him with something.

It was only then that Thor realized that his tribe lacked talent, and that few savages were as clever as Black Tooth, and he couldn't even find a single one again.

Pompeii was already smart among the crowd, and at least he could accurately convey Thor's orders, which was not easy.

Pompeii's size was tall among the barbarians, and he was a head taller than Thor, and his bare head was somewhat similar to that of Kratos, and after listening to Thor's words, he didn't say much, and ran forward with his head down.

"There can't be more requirements for the time being," Thor thought to himself, "After settling down, I will have to ask Morey and Diana to teach this group of savages some knowledge, otherwise there will be a serious shortage of people around me who can use them in the future." ”

"Hey, it's so cool. ”

The cheek seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and suddenly it was cold, and he reached out to wipe it away, not mosquitoes, but water.

Thor raised his head, and the black clouds in the sky seemed to be unable to hold the heavy rain any longer, and began to pour down impatiently on the earth, and raindrops the size of peas fell scattered, and Thor's face sank like water.

"It's raining. ”

Saul felt that he had never hated rain as much as he did today, and the raindrops the size of soybeans poured out of the sky, and the second ago it was "one, two, three......

Then it became a torrential rain that stirred the eardrums with the sound of "lalala......", and it was impossible to distinguish the water droplets, all the raindrops were connected into a line, and then a plane, and in the blink of an eye, the vast rain covered the heavens and the earth, turning into a big mouth, as if to swallow everything into it.

The dirt under his feet turned into a swamp in an instant, and it was muddy and difficult to walk, Thor hurried forward a few steps in worry, and saw Diana following a cart converted from a wooden cage, the supplies on the cart were covered with animal skins, and the four or five barbarian warriors dragged the cart with ropes in front of him, and pulled forward with all his might.

The car was a temporary wooden cage for slaves, and it was filled with supplies from the entire tribe, which was the most important thing.

"Diana—take care of our food—" The sound of the rain obscured his hearing, and Thor had to bend his hands into a trumpet shape and put them to his lips and shout at Diana.

Then, regardless of whether the woman had heard him or not, he straightened his legs and hurried forward, his greatest concern was ahead, the heavy rain obscured his vision, and in such a situation, it would be very difficult to discern the marks left by Kratos, and he was a little worried about Morey and Ba.

With the downpour of the waterfall, the wind gradually picks up.

At first, it was only low, dull against the ground, as the dark clouds overturned, the rain poured down, the wind accumulated its energy, slowly climbed higher, and when Thor finally stepped on the muddy ground poured by the torrential rain, and came to the front of the team, the wind finally could not suppress the violent energy, and in an instant, the ten thousand dome roared

Like the waves of the sea, and like the roar of a lion, it is ruthless but violent like fire, and it is almost like tearing apart the entire universe.

"Morey-" As soon as Sol opened his mouth to shout, he was poured into the wind, but fortunately, Morey was already anxious, and when he saw Sol's figure, he ran to his side quickly without him shouting.

"Nome--sir--" Morey cried out as close to Thor as he could, "the wind-and-rain, it's too strong, we're in-can't go any further-"

The sound of the wind and the rain were mixed with the screams of human panic, and the crowd began to disorganize as the storm had never been seen before.

"No—we must get to the place before it gets completely dark—" Thor turned around, the rain was too heavy for him to see what was happening behind him, but he could still tell the chaos of the crowd in the shadows.

I was extremely anxious, and if I continued to mess here, the situation of this group of people would become extremely dangerous.

"The wind is blowing from the front. Feeling the direction of the wind, Thor interrupted Morey, who was about to continue, and yelled at him:

"Go and gather the warriors—!" However, Morey was old after all, and at the moment he could barely maintain himself in the raging storm without being blown away, and it was impossible for him to gather any more warriors.

Thor knew he was on his own for now.

"Pompeii—Pompeii!" Thor shouted, like a stone sinking into the sea in a storm, and when the wind blew a little, it dispersed, and could not be conveyed at all.

"Damn," Thor cursed, time was pressing, he had to bend down and take Morey in his arms, if there was no personal protection, he was really afraid that the storm would blow the little old man away.

"Lord Nome—" Morey cried out in panic as he was suddenly picked up.

"Don't shout—stay honest!" the old man's body was not heavy, Thor could barely hold him to keep him from being blown away, and he walked slowly towards the back of the group as if he were stumbling through the swamp.