Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ru Mao Drinks Blood

"Cuckoo, I'll help you."

Zhang Heng yelled and was about to use the pig-killing knife to stab the chrysanthemum of the deer beast~~~ flower, but he was immediately stunned, the cuckoo actually pressed the deer's head with one hand, and ripped off the machete on the neck of the deer beast with his free hand, and roared: "Wang, ah, woo~~~" The voice was extremely excited.

But Zhang Heng didn't understand what this meant, and at this moment the bearded man rushed up and pulled him to the neck of the deer beast, but at this moment, the cuckoo roared again, and the bearded man hurriedly retreated.

Cuckoo first glanced at Zhang Heng suspiciously, and suddenly slammed his fist on the head of the deer beast three times, and then slammed on the wound on the deer's neck and sucked in the blood, and when Cuckoo raised his head, good guy, it was not terrifying, and it was almost the same as when Zhang Heng first saw Cuckoo, his face was covered with blood, and he ticked to his chest!

"Wang, woo~~"

It's still this kind of syllable, but at this time, Zhang Heng suddenly blessed his soul, and suddenly put his mouth to the wound of the deer beast, and suddenly a thick smell of blood rushed into his nose, and he almost vomited out in an instant, gritted his teeth, and allowed it without hesitation, and the hot blood entered the mouth, and the thick blood rolled, and he wanted to squirt it out, but when he thought of the cuckoo's kindness, he had to swallow the hot blood alive.

Suddenly, a stream of air gushed out of his stomach, which was n times stronger than the feeling of eating meat in reality, but it was not overbearing, and the whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable.

Zhang Heng was overjoyed, and he also learned from the crazy sucking of the cuckoo just now, and poured a full amount of blood, until the deer blood dried up, and then reacted.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Cuckoo had long since released his antlers, and he and the other seven men held his arms around him in the middle, "Roar, roar!" Wang, Wang, *#¥#・*#. ”

The ancient and desolate syllables are revealed, gradually converging into a special chapter, as if it is a hymn, as if it is a sacrifice......

Zhang Heng smiled and walked together, not waiting to wipe the blood off his face, suddenly slapped his chest, slapped the ribs with a crisp sound, and the blood and gas in his chest were stagnant, not vomiting or unhappy, "Roar!" "It sounds like a beast, and it's crazy.

After making a fuss for a while, everyone's emotions gradually calmed down, Zhang Heng guessed in his heart, I am afraid that Bugu and others have always had a tradition of drinking blood, and primitive people have not yet formed their own culture, even if it is inherited, it should be very little, and this drinking blood should be an instinctive need of the body, just like knowing that you are born to eat salt.

The essence contained in the hot blood is indeed extremely powerful, perhaps because it is "replenishing blood with blood", the essence directly enters the blood of the human body, which is milder, not so domineering as eating meat directly, even Zhang Heng's rib body can withstand and absorb.

Suddenly thought of the forging chapter of the Five Elements Fist, isn't the realm of force just asking to drink the blood of the leopard, Bugu and the others must be because they often absorb blood, and their bodies gradually hit the realm of force, so the strength is so violent, and they are able to fight the double horns of the stag, and they are pressed to the ground, domineering.

Cuckoo's height of only 155cm is so violent, the height of the macho man is more than 1.7 meters, and his body is even more majestic, Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with shock, and there was a strong envy.

"Let's go, Spring Tribe." Although I saw the strength of the cuckoo, I still planned to go to the Spring Tribe first, firstly because I was curious, and on the other hand, I felt that it would be safer to call a more vigorous tyrant.

"Tribe!" The crowd yelled and continued on their way.

Zhang Heng walked and thought about the scene just now, obviously Bugu and the others still have beast genes, there may still be disputes and even fights between the clans, just now Bugu should have wanted to show in front of him, or maybe it was like this before, when he met a beast that a person could fight, he enjoyed the blood alone, this is the instinct of the body, and it is also the surname of the beast! Doesn't this just correspond to what is recorded in the book, Zhang Heng thought of a word: "Ru Mao drinks blood!" ”

The deer beast was naturally carried, primitive people did not have the habit of wasting food, Zhang Heng thought of the axe at this time, hurriedly called everyone, explained for a while and then changed the route to the direction of the forest next to him, but Zhang Heng did not plan to enter the forest now, just wanted to cut down some wooden sticks and sharpen the handle of the axe.

Not long after the delay, Zhang Heng made four axes in the reverent eyes of Bugu and others, and also made one of his pig-killing knives into a spear, which is very long, quite long, more than two meters, because it is safe enough, and now he is still very weak, and his real combat power may not even be able to beat the woman Mei, so he must be extremely careful, but he is confident that when this spring passes, he will definitely become stronger, at least ...... You have to beat Mei, otherwise if you encounter an irresistible ** destruction in the dark night of the cave, he will be a tragedy!

"It's on the road, yo drink~~~~" Zhang Heng carried the pig knife and spear, and shouted in high spirits.

In the past, he didn't feel anything when he used the method of white dreams to rush in reality, but now he is highly concentrated, and he only feels that this road is too far away, and he gradually found that although the endurance of Cuckoo and others is stronger than him, but the speed is not good, and it is no surprise that he will not be as fast as "running away", it is estimated that Cuckoo and others do not have the genetic gene of running in their bones.

Finally, when the sun was about to rise in the sky, Cuckoo roared, "Spring tribe, tribe. ”

Zhang Heng understood at a glance that it was another cave, and this cave seemed more dangerous and more hidden, on a pile of boulders, but there was no shadow of primitive people.

"Roar, roar! #¥(#・" Suddenly, eight men roared at the same time, uttering ancient syllables.

"Roar, king, king, king!" The mountain stream actually responded, and was still yelling his name. Soon, Zhang Heng saw Ba's majestic body exposed at the entrance of the cave, his hair was longer, and he could see it flying from afar, looking domineering, "Wang, ahhhh......h

Zhang Heng smiled, it was not in vain that he took special care of Ba Yiban last time, and gradually understood the communication rules of primitive society, that is, treat each other with sincerity, well, you can take advantage of a small loss!

Shaking his head, his surname is very different from reality in space, it seems that he has more humor cells in the space, and I don't know if the squad leader likes humorous men.

"Ba, this spring, I'm coming, roar!" Zhang Heng slapped his ribs on his chest, trying to make himself more like a king, because he had to be worthy of this title!

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