When the team set off again, the speed of the hunting party doubled compared to before, as they no longer had to take care of the physical strength of ordinary warriors.

In the mountains and forests, fifteen figures ran quickly between the trees and rocks, and the totemic oppression exuded from their bodies made even the hybrid beasts choose to avoid them from afar.

In this way, after nearly an hour of high-speed travel, when Lin Luo and the novices all began to gasp for breath, the front Lie stopped again.

"Rest in place for a while and be vigilant!"

Hearing Lie's words, the novices suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground one after another.

Lin Luo also found a rock, sat on it and gasped for breath, and took off the bamboo tube on his waist and poured a large mouthful of water into his mouth.

"If only we could have a war pet like Uncle Lie, it would be great!"

Suddenly, someone spoke in a low voice, staring at the fierce blue wolf war pet, and his tone was full of envy.

If you want to say that the person with the best physical strength in the current hunting team, it is definitely Feilie.

Not because his strength is the strongest of all, but because he has been riding the blue wolf all the way, and the physical exertion is almost negligible.

Hearing this, several people immediately nodded in agreement.

Some of them even looked forward to it: "You say that this big hunt, will we also have the opportunity to tame a war pet!"

"Don't dream!"

As soon as these words were spoken, an old member of the hunting team immediately spoke: "If the war pets were so easy to tame, would there only be only three of them in our tribe? ”

Hearing this, the newcomers who had just ignited some hope in their hearts suddenly felt as if they had been splashed with a basin of cold water with their backhands, and they could only continue to look at the blue wolf and secretly envy it.

Lin Luo's eyes were also looking at the blue wolf, but he didn't have too much envy, but secretly guessed in his heart.

The strength of this blue wolf should have broken through the category of beasts and reached the level of a hybrid fierce beast, right?

When a totem warrior makes a bloodline contract with a beast, he actually gives a small part of the totemic power bestowed by the spirit to the war pet.

In this way, the totemic power of the same source will induce each other, and the beasts that have become war pets can also quickly transform through the totem power.

Before, when there were ordinary soldiers in the team, their speed was not too fast, and Lin Luo didn't care.

Now, after doubling their speed, the continuous rush has made those newcomers who have just become totem warriors feel a little tired.

But the blue wolf is carrying the fierce and still running at the front of the team, which is enough to prove that the strength of the blue wolf is not inferior to these newcomers.

Even, it is already at the critical point of breaking through the hybrid beast.

"It smells so good! Do you smell a scent?"

Just when Lin Luo was secretly guessing, someone suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Lin Luo shrugged his nose and sniffed, and indeed smelled a strange fragrance in the air.

"What a beautiful flower! The fragrance is from this flower. ”

Immediately, a voice of surprise rang out, and a warrior walked over as he spoke, reaching out to pluck the flower.

Seeing this scene, Lin Luo's face suddenly changed, and he immediately got up and grabbed the end of the handle of the stone spear, and slammed it towards the opponent's outstretched arm.

"Stop!"

"Poof!"

A sound of stopping the block, and the muffled sound of the stone spear on the arm, sounded almost at the same time.

"Ahh

The next moment, Feng clutched his right arm and let out a cry of pain.

Then, he turned his head angrily to Lin Luo and asked, "Lin Luo, what do you want to do?!"

"Save your life!"

Seeing that he had successfully stopped the front, Lin Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and replied lightly.

Not far away, Lie's face was also extremely gloomy, and the shout just now was made by him.

However, at this moment, Feng's attention was all on Lin Luo's body, and he didn't pay attention to the shouting at all.

Hearing Lin Luo's answer, Feng glared and continued to ask, "I just want to pick flowers, what do you need to save, can that flower still eat me?"

Seeing Feng's voice raised several times this time, the old members of the hunting team all frowned, and some people opened their mouths to stop it, but they were stopped by Lie waving his hand.

After seeing that it was Lin Luo who made a move to stop him, Lie stood there and put on a posture of wanting to be a bystander.

What does this mean? Do you want to give me a chance to popularize knowledge to these rookies?

Originally, Lin Luo didn't want to waste any words with Feng.

After all, he was just a newcomer, not the head of the hunting party, and it was not his turn to speak in the hunting party.

But seeing that Lie didn't mean to speak, he didn't even let the other old members interfere, and Lin Luo could only continue to answer depressedly.

"It's true that the flower can't eat you, but if you do pick it, you'll die a miserable death. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Luo felt that there was an inexplicable hostility in Feng's eyes looking at him.

This feeling is not unique to him now, when he was about to gather and set off at the gate of the tribe, Lin Luo had already noticed it.

It's just that neither he nor the original owner of the body have much intersection with Feng, let alone any conflict.

This made Lin Luo really can't understand where Feng's hostility towards him came from.

"Then I'll see how miserable my death will be!"

Feng stared at Lin Luo angrily and said with some anger.

He does have a hostility towards Lin Luo, and the source of this hostility is because of Lin Luo's rapid rise recently.

You know, Feng has far surpassed his peers in the tribe in every way since he was a child, and in modern terms, he is the legendary child of someone else's family.

Even the chief had said that he would most likely become the third person of the Bamboo Tribe to reach the level of a bloodline warrior.

Feng also grew up under such an aura and all kinds of praise.

But as Lin Luo discovered the water source in the mountains, all this suddenly changed.

Lin Luo not only became a celebrity in front of Wu's eyes, but also accepted Wu's personal teaching, took diluted beast blood to strengthen his body, and obtained the quota to become a totem warrior in advance.

Even the chief looked at him differently and gave him the bone weapon of the Blood-Blooded Beast he had used.

This made Feng, who was used to being in the limelight, feel a little lost, and he would naturally be hostile to Lin Luo in his heart.

After saying that, Feng angrily reached out again and touched the flower.

When he did this, he was naturally not recklessly joking with his own life.

He had learned many ways to identify poison from old members of the hunting party, and was pretty sure that the flower was not poisonous.

Faced with a plant that is not poisonous, he really can't think of any danger to his life.

Why bother!

Lin Luo sighed helplessly in his heart, and the stone spear in his hand slashed towards the edge again.

However, this time the target is no longer Feng's arm, but his abdomen.

And Feng was also prepared in advance this time, looking at the stone spear that came again, he immediately retreated a few steps to dodge.

Seeing Feng retreat, Lin Luo didn't bother to waste words with him anymore, and directly used a stone spear to pick up the thick fallen leaves under the flower.

Suddenly, a piece of white bones appeared in front of everyone's eyes.