Eight hundred miles in the wilderness outside Xia City, the big man and his party traveled lightly and slowly, and it had been half a day since they left the barracks, and due to the big man's personal reasons, their itinerary was greatly delayed. It is impossible for the six people such as Demon Xiaomei to have no grievances.

"Stop, red-haired brother, you set a trap here, and the others and I retreat." The big man tilted his head and commanded.

The redhead frowned slightly, didn't say much, skillfully unloaded the pouch, took out the tools from it, and fiddled with the trap, not only him, it was really rare for them to talk.

After understanding, the big man was roughly familiar with their situation, the redhead actually didn't have his own name, only the code name, "1097", and the so-called elite soldiers in Xia City were the same as him, only their own code names.

They were prisoners of war plundered by many small tribes after they were purged and annexed by Xia Cheng, and then after high-intensity brainwashing, they gradually assimilated with the Xia City people and became the machines of the battlefield.

The big men were very resistant in their hearts, and would rather do this than provoke their injuries, even though they were already numb to the pain.

"Fill your stomach first, and then continue on your way, here!" The redhead was quickly arranged, and the group of seven people were all hidden, and the big man made a gesture of silence, and then the silence was terrifyingly silent for a moment.

A three-mark beast-level Yanji crane fluttered its wings and circled in the sky for a long time, confirming that it was safe before it fell down, and a bloody mark dragged out of the ground, it seemed that it had just experienced a fierce fight.

It combed the feathers, and the dark incense of the red hair buried in the trap had a catalytic effect, and it volatilized at this time, and this incense was mixed into the leaves of Guyuan Youmei, which had a fatal attraction to the original beasts below the spirit beast cultivation.

The crane stumbled into the trap, the hole was too narrow to limit it from stretching its wings, and the wings were just decorations, but became a burden, and the crane was penetrated by the bamboo raft at the bottom of the hole, and when the blood flowed out, it had filled about a third of the hole.

The big man had already used his mental power to detect the existence of this crane, so he instructed the redhead to arrange the trap like this, and the lunch was settled, so there was no need to worry anymore, the redhead used a steel cable to hang the body of the crane, and then erased the trap, and the finishing work was over.

The redhead simply disposed of the crane corpse, and roasted it on the fire, with no skill at all, full of simple and violent aesthetics, and wished it tasted good, but at least it could barely swallow, and it was really impossible to find fault with anything.

The smell of meat was pervasive, and it was only a matter of time before other proto-beasts were brought in, so they dealt with the crane and moved forward again.

"Commander, this fire has just been extinguished, someone has come, it shouldn't have been long away."

"Follow the trails, remember to identify carefully."

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As soon as the big man and the others left, a group of people of a certain tribe wrapped in animal skins set foot here, and if it was delayed any longer, it was inevitable that the two sides would inevitably have a fight. However, if the dry rain is a big man with a complete memory, I believe he will be very surprised to see the leader of this group.

The big man tried to clutter up the footprints and add some misleading tactics. But the big man has his own plan, this group of residents live in the tribe, tracking and hunting the original beast all year round, the environment has created their advantage in the dense forest, they have not crossed the wall ladder, in general, the distance between the two sides is gradually narrowing.

The orange-haired "1701", with his beastly intuition, was the first to smell danger. The big man also felt a little wrong, and his mental power spread out again.

After all, the mental power is extremely depleting to the mind, and the big man has suffered a dark loss in the black fog before, so he naturally becomes more cautious, and he can't let himself drag down the whole team alone, and the big man is not allowed in principle, and he will not violate it.

The big man smiled lightly: "If they really have tails, give them some color to see, don't kill them, their blood is not worth many points."

There is no need for the big man to speak, the red hair has already rushed out of the body, it is in the brewing, the movements in his hands are smooth, there is no jerky, it seems that he has been immersed in this area for some years.

About two hundred breaths later, the group of mysterious tribe residents was only less than a hundred miles away from them, the red-haired people called it a day at the same time, and the big man dismissed the six demons and small charms, and personally played the role of bait for a while.

But with the redhead's trap cover, it's safe, and there's nothing to worry about. Moreover, it is not a problem to protect oneself with the cultivation of a big man at the peak of the martial arts realm and a small pole, and it is not far-fetched to say it with his whole body.

Coupled with the information fed back by the big man's spiritual power, the highest cultivation in it is only the strength of the early stage of the extreme peak in the martial form realm, and the big man predicts that he should have the strength to fight. There is also the support of the demon charms, if the other party moves first, he doesn't mind letting them all stay here.

"The dry rain turned out to be you, do you think you can be spared by escaping the dry tribe? You withered traitor, even the withered old ghost can't help you this time. "The group of tribesmen has arrived, and the leader who is leading the way is withered, withered and with a distorted smile.

Although only a small part of the big man's memory has been hidden, and the rest is basically complete, some of the bridges are extremely vague, and the big man does not have much impression of the black strong man in front of him, and only feels inexplicable.

The big man frowned, guessing that the other party should be the wrong person, and looked at the group of tribesmen indifferently, just waiting for the other party to show his intentions, and the moment of life and death was completely in their own hands, provided that they did not have a trace of hostility towards the big man.

"You two go up, don't even be able to deal with a piece of waste, I'll abolish you." Kuhe whispered to the two behind him, and the two of them then flashed their figures, approaching the big man, and just stepped out, but only three meters, they fell straight into the trap set by the red hair, and the walls of the trap were smeared with oil, and the two people couldn't get up at all.

Seeing the startled retreat, Kuhe shouted the order left and right: "Retreat, retreat, retreat."

A group of tribesmen hurriedly retreated and raised the wind and dust, and the big man closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart. One step, two steps...... When he arrived, his eyes opened suddenly, and a gleam flashed over him. A group of tribesmen followed in the footsteps of the two people before them, and fell into another trap one after another, which naturally included Kuhe.

The big man strolled over, chuckled and gestured to the six demon charmers, signaling that they could get back on the road. Kuhe cursed in the cave for a while, heard the sound outside the cave getting quieter, took out a larva from his arms, flicked his fingers outside the hole, the larva was awakened, flapped the meat wings and stuck to the big man's body, the big man did not notice the abnormality.

Kuhe sneered, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, he rubbed his palms, and muttered: "This time I want to see how you hide, if I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred." and thou shalt die by my hand in the dry rain. ”