Chapter 19: Return to the Modern Plane

The speed of the big boar in the charge was too fast, at least not less than sixty yards.

In contrast, even if the people of the hunting team run wildly with all their might, the speed is a bit unimpressive, and I believe that within a minute or two at most, they will be caught up one by one.

That must not be beaten, the thickness of the layer of sediment on the big wild boar is simply desperate.

The shoddy stone spears in the hands of the people, pierced on such mud and sand armor, were a huge joke at all, and at most they tickled.

Looks like it's too late now.

Even an urgent climb to the tree was not a reliable solution, for they needed to return to the forest behind them, where the trunk was thick enough.

In an extremely tense situation, the leader Big Tooth suddenly stopped his pace.

He shouted in a crying voice: "Yuan, borer, bucktooth, crooked mouth, long ears~ A few of you stay with me, and the rest of you run separately, and if you can run, one will be counted as one; ”

Poor young man Song Yong was frightened now.

He had run hundreds of paces before he came to his senses, and the leader of the tribe, Big Tooth, shouted that he was going to take some of the older members with him.

And the end of their break seems to have been doomed a long time ago.

Sure enough, in Song Yong's stumbling steps, after running for more than a dozen steps, a scream erupted from his throat came from his ears.

This made Song Yong can't help but look back again in the wild run.

I saw that the figure of the leader Big Tooth had already been knocked up, and at this moment, the stone spear in his hand was still clutched.

It's just that in the previous impact, the stone spear had already broken in two.

And at the position of the big tooth's chest, it was obvious that a large piece of it had been sunken, and the leader of the big tooth in mid-air was already spurting blood from his mouth.

may not wait for him to fall to the ground, and he will lose his life early.

To be honest, this is the first time in Song Yong's twenty-six years of career that he has seen a living person in front of him, and he lost his life because of such an accident.

He was once paralyzed in the Sanhe talent market, and he naively thought that he had already looked down on everything.

However, when it really came to this moment, he realized that he could be indifferent to the loss of life.

At the same time, what made him even more frightened was that his own life could not be cut off here, and at this moment, he wanted to live extremely strongly.

In order to survive, he can give what little he has left......

In the panic, Song Yong, who had been fleeing in embarrassment, did not notice that he was fleeing in a specific direction.

By the time he realized that he had run into a valley with a lone wolf as if he were dead, it was already a little too late.

As before, the lone wolf was still lying on the knoll, lazily basking in the sun.

And behind him, a huge wild boar was already chasing after him with its sharp fangs.

Even in Song Yong's delusion, he seemed to smell the rich taste of the big wild boar's slightly open mouth.

The distance of more than 100 meters between them didn't take too long before they would be caught up by the big wild boar behind them.

At that time, it was probably the moment when he stepped on the back of the leader's big teeth, and of course, if he tried to change direction and flee, this result would only come sooner.

In desperation, Song Yong could only grit his teeth and continue to run forward.

I hope that after the lone wolf is full, maybe it is on the principle of not wasting food, and will not kill itself first.

Fortunately, Song Yong's risk-like gamble was a win, and the big wild boar behind him had just chased into the valley, and the lone wolf, who had always seemed lazy, stood up at once.

'Whew~' A terrible wolf howl came out of the lone wolf's mouth, which was full of warnings.

The poor young man almost collapsed to the ground in fright at the sound of such a wolf howl, but the boar seemed determined not to spare the murderers who had killed his cubs.

Ignoring the lone wolf's warning howl.

Still holding on to the bright fangs, it crashed into Song Yong's back, and in a very short period of pursuit, it was less than fifty meters away from Song Yong at this moment.

At this time, although Song Yong was still insisting on continuing to flee, his legs were as weak as cotton.

The speed at which he fled, that is, a little faster than a normal walk, was at this rate, and his life was already in the countdown.

I don't know if it's the Gray Rabbit Tribe, but the spirit of the ancestors, which is extremely mysterious, has finally played a role.

When Song Yong felt that the position of his vest was about to be sprayed by the rapid gasping of the big wild boar, the lone wolf who felt provoked made a move.

He dragged a limp hind leg and burst out of the hill with lightning speed.

directly crossed the miscellaneous fish like Song Yong and met an opponent who was at least half heavier than it......

The sound of fierce battle kept coming from the position behind him, and without looking back, Song Yong could guess that it was an incomparably wonderful battle.

Again, he didn't mean to look back.

Now in his mind, there is only one thought: to find that secret cave, and then return to the safety of the modern plane from the space-time passage.

After that, kill him and don't come to this hellish plane.

Yes, absolutely!

He was fed up with everything here, whether it was the food he ate, the living conditions, and the important thing was a harsh living environment that would kill him if he was not careful.

Of course, there is also the fact that he doesn't want to admit it at all, but tortures him like a devil:

If it weren't for the ignorance, unhygienic and too many shortcomings of the leader Big Tooth who stood up at a critical time in his eyes, he would have been cold.

In other words, someone else saved him with his own life, and he owes someone else a life.

Such an unprecedented encounter filled Song Yong's heart with an unspeakable debt, and this debt was far more tormenting than hunger and disease.

So, he wanted to run back.

Perhaps, escaping back to another world in the modern plane will completely break this apart......

seems to be destined for one point: Song Yong, the unknown Sanhe god, will not die quietly here today.

As if he were a fly, he was lucky enough to find the mark he had left at the entrance of the cave when he left the cave: a red plastic bag.

After discovering something that definitely did not belong to this plane, Song Yong rushed into the cave behind the dense weeds.

In the dimly lit cave, the space-time passage restored to its former scale still glows green.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Yong bent down, lowered his head, and burrowed into the space-time passage.

As the space in front of him distorted, Song Yong faintly felt that something extremely important in his heart had been cut off and left behind in this magical primordial plane.