"Can he?"

"I guess it's okay!"

"I'll see the hanging."

After Gesang's back fell into the night, Aoki spoke. This kind of thinking of his is very common among the warriors of the Brute, especially in the past few days, Gesang's strength has been perceived by the warriors of the Bruniu, and his status has plummeted. At the beginning, they were really frightened by the title of Gesang's goshawk number one warrior, and even Lei Ju had a raging war intent towards Gesang.

But after more than ten days of contact, everyone found out that Gesang was just a 'flower shelf'. It's not worth mentioning at all. Originally, there was also the reason for Gesang's injury. But today, when they fought against the wild boar herd, the one who felt the most was Aoki, and he could definitely feel that Gesang's strength at that time could only withstand the impact of eighty percent of the adult wild boar, if he hadn't supported Gesang's back in the back, maybe he would have fallen. The strength can be comparable to that of a beast, even if it is not as good as a wild boar weighing a few hundred pounds, in modern times, it is also an inhuman existence. But in the Brute Bull Tribe, this is not the performance of a qualified warrior at all.

The result of falling in the wild boar herd can be imagined, no matter how strong it is, it can't resist the damage of the wild fangs to the body.

If you really don't fear the fangs of wild boars, unless you are in an invulnerable situation.

This is the strength of the legendary power!

If Gesang had this ability, he wouldn't have to escape from the fire demons at all, but directly killed all the fire demons who tried to sneak attack.

Lei Hu felt that he had enough say on the issue of Gesang, and after coughing, he said: "The vigil doesn't need too strong strength, as long as people are alert enough and keep their eyes open, there is basically no problem." However, in view of the repeated blows and the devastation of Gesang's soul, I suggest that we should choose the alternative. ”

Aoki pouted, "Don't talk useless, what exactly is the alternative you are talking about?" ”

"Send another person, since you don't worry about him, just treat him as if he doesn't exist, and use our own people." Before Lei Hu finished speaking, he felt that several eyes around him suddenly converged on him, even if he was arrogant and arrogant (in front of the weak) on weekdays, but in the tribe, Lei Hu's status was really not high. It is simply impossible to attract the attention of the tribal collective. There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and Lei Hu, who felt a little bad, stammered and asked, "...... you guys All watched...... What am I doing? ”

Touching his chin violently, he said thoughtfully: "What you said makes a lot of sense." ”

"Average!" Thunder Tiger was a little flattered.

Aoki laughed and said, "Brother Tiger has enlightened." ”

"Come less, I don't eat your set, your brother tiger has always been wise and martial, but you didn't find out." In the face of Aoki, Lei Hu has less restraint caused by the gap in strength, and more naturalness.

Lei Ju glared and said, "Don't bother the two masters, since you proposed it, why don't you go to the vigil." ”

The matter is settled, and generally after Lei Ju speaks, if the leader has no objections, it will not be changed.

Feeling like he was lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, Lei Hu slowly stood up from the edge of the warm fire pond, with a gloomy and helpless face. He wanted to smack himself a few times and make him talk more. It was okay to be safe, but because he was shaking his spirit, he didn't expect that it would be his turn to keep vigil in the end.

"Wait a minute."

Lytton spoke, and the warriors of the bull naturally wanted to listen. With the initial appearance of the power of the battle array. Lytton's prestige among the tribal warriors suddenly jumped to the same status as the old chief.

Thunder Tiger was almost out of the light of the bonfire, and when he heard Litton calling out to him, he immediately flew to the edge of the fire. Defending the church that wants to listen to the leader, so that there is something to be gained.

Lytton had already eaten enough, and the savages had no habit of eating, and in addition to eating and sleeping, they were so active that they were consuming a lot of physical strength at every moment. The reason why he shouted to Lei Hu was that he had another plan, Li Dun grabbed a handful of hay on the ground, and almost lost a little greasy in his hands, maybe only at this moment, he still maintained the stinky problem of modern people's love of cleanliness, in the wilderness, no one did this at all. Litton wiped his hands clean and stood up: "You rest in the first half of the night, and keep vigil in the second half of the night." ”

Ai Ai said, "Chief, why don't you keep vigil in the middle of the night?" ”

"Not really?"

Litton raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint feeling of unhappiness in his heart. Lei Hu won't make trouble again.

Lei Hu said smartly: "Chief, the first half of the night vigil is easier, and the second half of the night vigil is tiring......."

Seeing that Li Don didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly, Lei Hu seemed to know that his broken mouth had said the wrong thing again. In the past, when the rocks were there, that guy kept himself out of the lightning. It's a pity that this guy has been eliminated from the hunting team, and he is no longer a serious bull warrior. Especially after the rock even learned to pat the leader's ass, Lei Hu despised him even more.

Litton looked at Lei Hu meaningfully, and the latter looked frightened, as if he had forgotten to do his homework, nervous and afraid: "Lei Hu, sooner or later you will get bad luck because of a broken mouth." ”

After speaking, Li Dun stepped into the night, but Lei Hu looked around a little confused, wanting to find a smart person to ask the meaning of the leader's words: "What's wrong with you, you all look at me like this?" ”

Lei Hu found that since the moment when the rock was removed from the hunting team and nominally no longer belonged to the tribal warriors, his status not only did not rise, but fell into the abyss like an irretrievable one. The eyes around him are obviously very unkind, and even the eldest brother who usually ignores him has a taste of blame.

"The leader is saying kind words, and you really dare to let him go and keep a vigil for you?" Aoki said viciously.

Lei Hu is not afraid of him, this guy has a good position in the hunting team with his stealth means, but if he wants to be the third in the ranking of the Wild Bull Warriors, he has to pass the level of the Tiger Master. For people with similar strength, the competition between them is the greatest. Fierce people like Lei Ju and Meng, almost no one challenged their status in the tribe. On the contrary, there are a few with similar strength, and they often bite together.

Lei Ju also spoke: "Lei Hu, what you did is not right. ”

"Nothing to say, beat him!"

Aoki was the first to go up, as if he had issued an order to punish, a group of people surrounded Lei Hu is fat beating, after Aoki punched twice, he decisively withdrew from the battle circle, fanning the flames on the side: "Lei Hu, you don't use your brain, the leader's physical strength is not as good as ours, and the training is hard, if he doesn't rest well, how can he take the tribe strong?" ”

"Lei Hu, you kid is too eyeless."

"The leader's body is already thin, and it is fortunate to help us train, you dare to let him go to the vigil, and the conscience has been transferred by the wolf!"

……

Lei Hu's beating is not to mention how wronged, it is also a confused existence. It wasn't until he realized that Aoki was deliberately bad that his brain cleared up a little. Suddenly, I thought of a rule that the brute bull did not become: "Isn't the leader's vigil a tribal tradition?" If the leader wants to go, am I going to stop it, is this to make the leader bear the infamy of destroying tribal traditions? ”

Reasonably, Lei Hu felt that he had finally stood on the commanding heights of truth, and he was full of spirit and laughed heartily. Lei Ju covered his head, and he didn't know what kind of happiness Lei Hu was for this idiot? Could it be that you were beaten stupid?

In the end, Aoki flinched in the face of the truth, and he said that he would use the second half of the night vigil to obtain Lei Hu's forgiveness......

He deliberately made a half-circle outside the camp in order not to let people see his loss. Gesang lay on a tree not far from the camp, looking in the direction of the camp, and felt that Yahuazi was a little panicked. The brute guy really has the energy to vent and not play, tossing all day during the day, and fighting at night, what did these guys eat to grow up, how could they be so tossed?

The sound of the rope appeared not far away, it was the sound of the grass and trees, Gesang suddenly became alert, both ears listened to the direction from which the sound came, and his hand was already pressed on the weapon, and slowly slid down the tree.

Beast?

This forest was choked by the scourge of the bull warriors during the day, but I didn't expect wild beasts to appear at night.

Gesang first gave a definition of an intruder who stepped into his cordoned off area, if it was a human being...... There aren't any tribes around. The only tribe is its own goshawk tribe, which has also been attacked by the Fire Demons. Soon after, however, he was disappointed, and the intruder seemed to have vanished, suddenly vanishing from all movement.

What should he do?

Back to the camp tribe?

What if it's a rabbit?

When the time comes, he will once again be the target of ridicule from the Barbarian Bull Tribe.

It's a tangled feeling.

But there was no sound, how could he find each other in the dark night? He doesn't have night vision, and the only way is to find a way to get close to the other party. The sensory organs around Gesang were vigilant, afraid of letting go of the slightest movement.

A minute passes......

Ten minutes passed......

No, still not.

Just as Gesang was about to give up, a series of fast-paced breathing sounds came......

Sneaking closer, picking up the bushes and grass, in the faint brightness of the moonlight, he saw a person, a very familiar feeling. Because he's been dealing with this guy lately, and he's hating it so much.

Lytton sat in the middle of the grass, with weapons within reach, and the sound of breathing came from Lytton's direction.

A word popped up in Gesang's head: "Practice!" ”

Is the Brute Bull the heir to full royal blood?

It can't be true, right?

Among the tribes, it is rumored that only the bloodline of the royal family has a complete bloodline cultivation method, and Lytton's behavior confirms the truth of this legend. If Lytton's status is so high, the strength of the warriors of the Brute Bull tribe makes sense. But another question is, why is the overall strength of the Barbarian Bull tribe so weak, that there are less than ten warriors?

A series of questions plagued Gesang, and he lay motionless on the spot, for fear of disturbing Liton. He was also afraid that Lytton would be unfavorable to him, after all, he had undoubtedly discovered the other party's secret, and this secret was very important to Lytton.

Actually, what kind of practice did Lytton do. He didn't even have the most basic exercises.

Just an hour ago, he changed the direction of Gesang's vigil, preparing to absorb the energy in the magic crystal. The first time he was inadvertently absorbed, the increase in that power made him unable to extricate himself. For the next two days, he pondered how he could absorb the energy in the magic crystal. Of course, he also wondered if there would be any side effects.

But thinking of his own strength, his ability to protect himself in the forest was inferior to Li Zao, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

In the days that followed, he finally found a way to absorb the magic crystal. It's very simple, let go of the heart, relax, the heart is as calm as stopping water, after a few deep breaths, there is a trace of warm current in the palm of the hand, and this warm current will flow into the dantian along the meridians. The only condition that limits absorption is when the body's energy stores reach a zero threshold. That is, when it is full, the absorbed energy will naturally stop.

Litton found that in just two days, he would be able to absorb the energy in the magic crystal again.

The only thing that worried him was that after each absorption, the consumption of the magic crystal was almost double that of the previous one, and the increased strength and the increase in the body were comparable. That is, before long, the magic crystal will be completely ineffective for him.

Losing the only way to increase his strength made Lytton a little chagrined.

And the magic crystal in his hand that night was the second one, and the first magic crystal had turned into an ordinary stone and was discarded by him. And the magic crystal in his hand has already been used, I'm afraid it is not enough to support the consumption of one time. The process at the beginning was the same as the previous two times, there was a warm current flowing in the meridians, and this warm current entered the dantian very obediently. But when he was about to absorb half of the energy, the warm current accumulated in the dantian seemed to beat suddenly, like a living life, beating like a pulse......

Poof.

Poof.