Lin Ya straightened up his back from the wooden mat, and there was still a feeling of soreness coming from his back.

It had been three days since he returned to the barbarian tribe, and he had been lying in the shaman's "ice cellar" for the past three days, and had not gone anywhere.

After all, Cordis had become scarred by himself, and Mu Yan's eyes were still extremely empty until now......

Yesterday he went to visit Mu Yan, Mu Yan was lying on a headless tiger skin blanket, his hair was no longer mentally tied behind his head, but disheveled. The hair seemed to be covered with a lot of dust, revealing a pale color.

Seeing Lin Ya, Mu Yan smiled, but this smile turned slightly pale on this lifeless face.

Mu Yan and the Neir tribe, what do they have to do with it?

But Lin Ya heard Clatos say that Mu Yan was a native of the barbarians!

And Chief Shatton and the Neir already have a deep hatred.

Ringa didn't know much about any of these tribes, only heard of them in the old mouths of the Elvia tribes.

The Neir live in a swamp, and their tribe is surrounded by a deep swamp, and although there is an abundance of prey, it is extremely easy to get lost, and the average hunter cannot get out of it by feeling.

What happened to the Nier, and why did so many Nir hunters go out in search of prey, and even slaughter the hunters?

Lin Ya didn't dare to think about it anymore, looking at the cave under the firelight, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Yourself, why are you involved in these mysteries?

Shaman Krautos got up early to collect the medicine. The beard was too badly injured, and the fever and cough all day long left the shaman running back and forth.

Lin Ya didn't expect that there would be so few medicines for treating this infection in the huge storage room......

Lin Ya was thinking about it when an old voice startled him.

It's the old wind, he's coming.

"Xiaolin, it's me. Old Feng said softly.

"I almost died! My companions are dead and wounded!" Lynnya tried to control his anger.

He didn't notice that he had already referred to the people of the barbarian tribe as "partners".

"I can't show up too often, so the men around you will find out about my great abilities. Old Feng soothed Lin Ya.

The man next to you?

"I've temporarily sealed some of my abilities, which I can only use at critical moments. Lao Feng said to himself: "I mainly want to ensure that you don't die now!"

Lin Ya was silent, frowning. He understands what Lao Feng means, that is, the only remaining breath of Lao Feng can cause so many disasters.

"But you've done me any more harm. Lin Ya thought for a moment and added, "Harm us." ”

I don't know if this "we" refers to Lao Feng or the barbarian hunter. Perhaps, and former Elvian friends.

"You can hide your breath by yourself......" Lao Feng also fell into thought: "It's just that I can't remember exactly what kind of method it is......"

Lin Ya listened, and he actually felt a sharp pain in his back! In the dark, he seemed to have lost the voice of the old wind, but kept falling in the labor pain......

......

Mu Yan lay on the bed, counting the passage of time.

He couldn't believe his ears.

Cruise is dead. And it was killed by Sevia!

This old hunter he respected, the king of the swamp, died at the hands of his most favored hunter, the champion of the hunter's assessment, Sevia!

Mu Yan closed his eyes, not wanting to think about these things anymore, but those things couldn't wait to drill into Mu Yan's head. The more Mu Yan emptied himself, the more the terrifying scene lingered in Mu Yan's mind.

Sevia, why, did you become like this?

Mu Yan knew that he had lost his strength, and he had used too much energy to set traps for the rhinoceros. The long walk itself had exhausted him, and Cruise's death was the last heavy blow to him!

He just felt that the rhinoceros that day seemed to be unusually weak, why could Lin Ya hit him in the eye twice?

Is it because I am thinking too much?

Mu Yan was completely dead to himself, still facing the ceiling, just lying like a dead fish......

......

"Lin. ”

Lin Ya was awakened again, and it was neither the lazy voice of the shaman nor the old voice of the old wind that woke him up. It's a powerful sound.

Lin Ya opened his eyes and was the chief.

He is still in the shaman's "ice cellar". Lin Ya wanted to sit up, but his spine didn't seem to allow Lin Ya to do so. Lin Ya also gave up his strength and obediently lay on the bed.

"Lin, you're seriously injured this time. Shatton said, patting Lin Ya on the shoulder: "Don't listen to Cloutos, it's not that serious, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

Lin Ya listened to Shatton's comfort, and felt a little better in his heart.

Yes, he doesn't want to be a capable person, he just wants to hunt every day, barbecue meat, and be an ordinary hunter.

"As a hunter, all you have to learn is to hide your aura. ”

Lin Ya listened to Shatton's words, and couldn't help but light up!

Sharton knows how to hide his breath!

......

Today should be the coldest day of this autumn, cold winds blow onto the desert from all directions, and suddenly smoke and sand fly and dust rises everywhere.

In the Fordio wasteland, which should have been lonely, the appearance of a team of hunters became a little lively. A huge prey landed in the middle of the wasteland, and the smoke of the guns and the blood of the hunters were obscured by the behemoth, and they were invisible.

It's a boulder rhinoceros.

This hunting team is none other than the Nier hunters led by Sevia.

They hadn't left the Fordio Wasteland since their battle with the barbarian hunters. Instead, they all rested on their weapons and armor.

Sevia couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the slowly pale sky. It's getting colder. I don't know if Cruise Sr. and his people will be able to survive this winter.

Yes, he lied to Lin Ya, Mu Yan and others. Cruise isn't dead, and the Neirs are still around!

As for why he lied......

"Boss, let's go, the barbarian hunter will come for it in a while, and the sound will be too loud to alarm the other tribes. The speaker was the fat fourth man who stood up to negotiate with Lin Ya and the others at that time.

"It's time to go. Sevia pulled out his sword from the ground, stuck it in the scabbard on his back, and said loudly to the Neer hunters next to him, "Go!

The hunters of the Nir continued to walk forward, and they seemed to have a direction for a long time. If Lin Ya is here, he must know that this road is the road to the Elvia tribe!

......

"Stop!" shouted a dark-blond-haired hunter standing on a tree, his voice seemingly blocking the path of the Nier hunters.

It was nearly dusk, the temperature was low and the light was dim, and Sevia couldn't see the figures in the trees. It's just that I can see that I don't know it by looking at the general outline.

"Brother, we are hunters from the Nir tribe and want to meet your tribal captain. Sevia shouted into the tree.

The people in the trees thought, "The Neer? Aren't they a people who live in swamps? Why are you here to visit?

The hunter in the tree was afraid of fraud, so he decided to go up and ask for a rough idea first. He quickly descended from the tree and walked quickly in front of Severa.

The hunter jumped away from the shadows of the trees, and his appearance was gradually revealed—Ringa's father, Aldrich!

"Friend, what is the matter with your visit to the Elvia tribe?" Aldrich asked, he could sense that the Neir hunter on the other side had no ill intentions.

"Brother, it's hard to talk here, I'm Sevia, the acting patriarch of the Neer, I need to see your captain!" Sevia said quickly, and the cold wind blew into his collar, making him shiver.

Aldrich thought about it for a moment, but still replied, "Okay." As he spoke, he blew a bull's whistle.

Since this way of announcing that a guest is coming has not been used for a long time, Aldrich has not even blown it out several times, which makes Sevia very anxious.

Aldrich and Sevia exchanged lukewarm greetings, and the two Elvia hunters walked out of the tribe. They didn't expect so many people to come from the other side.

Sevia sensed the two hunters' worries, handed the weapon to the fourth next to him, and stepped forward: "I'll just go and explain the situation to the captain of the Elvia tribe." ”