Chapter 60: Slaying the Tiger and the Scepter

"Sun King, Kui tribe!" Wu Yan confided syllables.

Without waiting for Bugu to answer, Zhang Heng was almost sure that this tiger was going to be given to him, and he couldn't help but be excited, not to mention a tiger in his hometown village, even a wolf is a legendary thing, plus the Five Elements Fist left by his grandfather, the temptation of the tiger's flesh and blood is too great for him.

"Roar, king!" The men of the Kui tribe pulled the tiger over.

Zhang Heng was excited, and he couldn't care so much, at this time, he only felt proud, and he took out the pig-killing knife and greeted it, this tiger is too huge, bigger than the tiger skin he sold in reality last time, and the same tail is very broken, but both the body and the tiger head are much bigger than the tiger he has seen in reality, it is estimated that the tyrant met alone, and even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

It is only possible to arrest the dozens of men of the Kui tribe who hunt together, Zhang Heng suddenly saw that almost all the men of the Kui tribe were slightly injured, and he didn't know if there were any deaths.

"Roar!" Although the tiger was tied, it was still fierce, his eyes were violent and domineering, there was a canine tooth like a dagger hanging on his big mouth, and his big mouth could be pulled to an exaggerated ninety degrees, Zhang Heng compared it, this can swallow his entire head, so scary, so violent!

But at this time, the tiger was tied, and he didn't have any concept of victory, his eyes were cold, and he was about to rush up, but he didn't know how to get the knife, and sighed that even if the tiger was tied to this point, the deterrent power was still undiminished, and if it was galloping in the mountains and forests, what kind of power should it have.

"Wang, #...#・" Wu Yan confided syllables.

Soon, under Zhang Heng's stunned, a few men from the Kui tribe came out and suddenly lassoed the tiger's head with a piece of animal skin, and stiffly lassoed it. More than a dozen men came up and held down the tiger's struggling body and roared, "Sun King! ”

Zhang Heng didn't hesitate, he stabbed the pig-killing knife into the tiger's neck with all his strength, and the momentary resistance made him almost mistakenly think that he had been stabbed on the stone, his face was hideous, and he roared furiously, "Flutter!" The knife that was nearly a foot deep stabbed in, and the next moment it was suddenly pulled out.

Blood, so thick blood, sprayed directly all over Zhang Heng's face and chest, hot, scorching, the blood seemed to inspire the hidden beast surname in his body, Zhang Heng seemed to feel that he was the only one left in the whole world at this time, and there was a tiger spurting blood in front of him!

Subconsciously threw away the pig-killing knife, the whole person pounced, the big mouth plugged the wound that spurted blood, and the hot blood instantly filled the entire mouth, so strong, so strong, the taste was countless times better than the blood of other beasts.

"Gollum, Gollum!" Zhang Heng gulped the tiger's blood, his eyes were crazy, and every bite was scorching......

The tiger struggled violently, but was held down by more than a dozen majestic men, and the struggle could only be in vain, and gradually the tiger quieted down until it was calm! At this time, the blood had already been drunk by Zhang Heng, and there was not much tiger blood, which was not proportional to the huge body.

"Roar, cool, so cool!" Zhang Heng straightened up, only to feel that his internal organs were burning, his whole body was boiling, and the feeling after slaughtering the tiger was so refreshing, as if his entire body and spirit had been sublimated.

"King, Sun King!" The men roared in unison again, waving their weapons.

The roar of the film made Zhang Heng calm down, and he immediately regretted it, this is fresh tiger blood, he actually forgot that he should be brought back to reality to drink, waste, big waste, distressed, heartache!

Fortunately, the meat was still there, and he didn't have time to feel the strength expansion in his body carefully, Zhang Heng hurriedly greeted Wu Yan warmly, this tiger is too important to him, and he also has a little experience in the communication law of the primitive space, that is, if you eat a little loss, you will always get a big benefit!

"Sun King, knives, salt, sweet potatoes, and animal pens!" Wu Yan spat out syllables, and his eyes seemed to be pleading.

Zhang Heng was surprised, but he was also puzzled, how could Wu Yan know these words, just thinking about it, Wu Yan suddenly beckoned, and soon a man came up holding an animal skin, opened it and saw that there was a stone slab inside, with some messy lines carved on it, this kind of trace Zhang Heng had seen in the Spring Tribe, which was carved by the Wu of the Spring Tribe.

It was clear in an instant, I see, it seems that Wu spread this information, which is probably similar to the nagging situation in the village.

"Woo, Wang, Kui tribe, rice, rice!" Cuckoo followed along.

Zhang Heng nodded, probably understood, the Kui tribe wanted to exchange for more things, not only limited to salt, but also wanted sharp knives, animal pens, and sweet potatoes, etc., could it be that the Spring tribe really harvested sweet potatoes? Before, he estimated that the success rate was half and half, but now it seems that the Spring Tribe has really succeeded in planting.

"Wu Yan, wait until the next autumn, I'm taking things to exchange with your Kui tribe, autumn, knife!" Zhang Heng tried to express his thoughts as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yan actually read along, "Autumn, knife!" ”

Maybe he didn't understand it, Zhang Heng thought about it, this time it won't work, there is no way to bring a knife in, and the things he brought this time are messy, and the number is limited at most to meet the Xia and Chun tribes.

Fortunately, the sweet potato and the animal pen can be taken out now, otherwise he can only be ashamed, sorry for the value of this tiger.

Then he said loudly: "Now I can give you sweet potatoes and animal pens, and I can also give you two axes to cut down trees and build animal pens!" ”

It is estimated that this sentence is too complicated, and Wu Yan's eyes are full of confusion!

Zhang Heng thought about it, simply took the machete from the cuckoo and walked directly into the forest, Wu Yan and the others hurriedly followed.

Just slaughtered the tiger, followed by dozens of men, Zhang Heng didn't care about it at this time, the forest was no longer so dangerous in his eyes.

As soon as he reached the edge, he quickly climbed a big tree, quickly cut down a big branch, and planned to explain the construction process of the beast pen on the spot, although it is likely that the witch of the spring tribe has spread, but now he should say it again, the Kui tribe is stronger, Wu Yan can also spread the construction method of the beast pen more widely, the primitive space to progress, the primitive people to live a good life, this requires the joint efforts of all primitive people.

Man is the primate of all things, although he is a modern man, but he is also a human being, the origin is actually the same as the primitive man, helping the same kind, this is the natural surname of man, not to mention that now Zhang Heng has obtained such a big benefit from a tiger, and he should repay the Kui tribe!

When he was about to cut off the extra branches, he unexpectedly found that the branches in his hand were a little special, and everyone looked at him at this time, and they didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Cuckoo, cut down the tree!" ”

This matter Bugu did a lot more, and soon called a few men from the Xia tribe to cut down together, and the men of the Kui tribe consciously dispersed, but looked at it carefully.

Wu Yan also temporarily focused his attention on Bugu and the others, showing a look of horror and envy from time to time, and his eyes became even hotter when he looked at the big axe.

Zhang Heng didn't look at it much, but retreated to the periphery, and began to study the branches in his hand, and after a while, he muttered: "How does this look like the crutches of the old man in the village, like, it's really too similar, cut off the excess parts up and down, this is exactly the same as the crutches!" ”