Chapter 133: White Mountain ...... Tribe?

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He couldn't have imagined that the road to that forest was actually the tail of the White Mountain Beast? If this thing came out, wouldn't it be able to overturn the entire northern part of the Arctic Ice Field?

Qianyue was on tiptoe, carefully stepping on the ground, as if she had exhausted her whole body strength with every step.

"You don't have to be so careful, do you? So many soul beasts have gone up from here, could it be that something will happen to the two of us when it's our turn? ”

"You don't understand at all!"

Qianrenxue's pupils dilated.

"Think about it carefully, how does Baishan clean itself with such a big reminder? If it could wash itself, could there still be a forest? ”

Damn?! This woman's way of thinking is very different from that of a man, if you follow Qianrenxue's way of thinking...... Guan Yun couldn't help but tremble, where was the soil under their feet......

"Less self-deception! This is clearly the soil, otherwise it would not have been possible to give birth to a forest, and the fertility of this land is due to the energy that constantly emanates from the surface of the skin of the White Mountain. ”

Deceive oneself as well as others? Who of us is deceiving ourselves, you have a point in your heart, okay...... There can be a small forest in this kind of place, what can be beyond my imagination?

"It seems that quite a few soul beasts have entered it."

Guan Yun noticed that the ground had obviously subsided, and there were many dense footprints scattered on the surface, large and small, and he even found bones with blood foam in the grass not far away.

It should be that some soul beasts are hungry and have fought here.

"I've always felt that it's not only unsafe, it's dangerous...... With the strength of the two of us, it is estimated that meeting a 10,000-year-old soul beast will be enough for us to eat a pot. ”

"Truly powerful 10,000-year-old soul beasts don't need to come here to take refuge, just relying on their own physical strength, it won't take much effort for them to resist the wind and snow."

Besides, even if he really encounters a 10,000-year-old soul beast, can't he still win if he can't win?

“…… Anyway, you have a point, let's go, I hope today is not the last night for the two of us. ”

Tsk, that's what you say...... Guan Yun felt as if he had taken advantage of a big one.

However, he didn't seem to have the leisure to make fun of Qianrenxue, and a new discovery made his face extremely solemn.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Lingxue walked to Guan Yun's side, squatted on the ground with him, and followed his gaze.

"What is this?"

"Remnants of a campfire."

"The remnants of the campfire? You mean there are still people living in this forest? Impossible, right? ”

According to her estimates, there are no less than ten types of soul beasts that enter it, and there are no less than ten notorious types alone, if there are humans who can survive in it, what kind of strong person should it be, Soul Emperor? Soul Saint?

"Isn't it possible that the traces left by the fire attribute soul beast after the battle? If there are still humans living here, it seems far-fetched. ”

"No way, this can't be the traces left by the soul beast."

Guan Yun's tone was very affirmative.

"This trace is too regular, the damage caused by the soul beast battle can't be so regular, and it should be so small."

"Shall we go in again?"

I can't help but worry about it, the horror of unknown humans is far greater than that of soul beasts, and in the chronicles of the human race in Douluo Continent, how many disasters that have been encountered in hundreds of years have been caused by humans.

Guan Yun hesitated for a while before answering.

"Come in, we've all come here, it's a dead word to go back, I want to see who is one step ahead of us."

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"Zhulu! Where are you going?! ”

A slightly older man yelled at the people who were about to leave the camp.

The honest middle-aged man who was called turned around and picked his head embarrassedly.

"Tomorrow is the ban period, I'll hurry up and harvest a little more, so that my cub can add meat to eat, don't you know, his age is the time to grow meat, what if he doesn't get strong after three months of no meat foam?"

The old man sighed helplessly after hearing this, everything in this Baishan Forest is good, but the food is worrying, and the descendants of the tribe who can't eat meat will not grow strong, so what can be done in the future?

But if you want to eat meat, you have to hunt, originally in the ice field, you can harvest prey almost one kilometer, which can make people's teeth happy, but now it is worrying that you can meet soul beasts without walking a hundred meters, because the smell of blood is too easy to attract a large number of soul beasts, unless they are captured.

"Be careful, come back early tonight, after tonight, you will soon enter the ban period, and those soul beasts may not know how to make a fuss."

The Baishan Forest will have a special time limit rule in the cold winter, the ban period, that is, all living creatures must not fight with each other, otherwise they will not have to survive the cold winter, and the soul beasts in the forest will have to die.

And the Baishan tribe has stored a lot of soul beast meat for the arrival of this day, and the dried meat is hidden in the cellar, but each family has a lot of money, after all, the average soul age of the soul beasts here is almost five thousand years, and the strongest person in the tribe is also a soul king, and his ability is limited.

"Got it! You can rest assured! ”

Casually responded, Zhu Lu picked up the big axe in his hand, continued to walk out, and turned back in less than two steps.

"Keep an eye on the gate, don't let the soul beasts get in!"

After admonishing him, Zhu Lu continued to walk out with an axe, this was actually his martial soul, the iron axe, and thanks to this offensive martial spirit, he could become an excellent hunter in the tribe.

Hunting is a delicate job, and the children of each tribe will learn this skill from their father or grandfather from an early age, and he has been a good hunter for thirty years.

The place Zhu Lu chose this time was the entrance of the White Mountain Forest, where there were many new soul beasts, and after a long trek, their physical energy consumption was absolutely huge, and that was the best chance to kill with one blow.

The most critical point is that making a move at the entrance of the Soul Beast Forest is not allowed to attract the arrival of any powerful soul beasts, there are many new 10,000-year-old soul beasts in the forest recently, and if such an existence provokes it, it will be equivalent to a devastating blow to the entire Baishan tribe.

Relying on his relatively vigorous skills, as well as his understanding of the terrain of the Baishan Forest in the past few years, Zhulu soon came to the periphery of the forest from the tribe's station.

In fact, the tribe's stationing place was originally on the edge of the periphery, and I don't know where those soul beasts got their habits, the more powerful the soul beasts, the more central they should live, what is this? The class of the South?

Carrying a big axe, Zhu Lu carefully hid in a certain grass, and took the time to smear himself with some kind of herb to hide his human aura.

The next thing needed is to wait, a good hunter must be good at hiding himself, gathering momentum, not moving like a mountain, moving like a ...... Wait a minute?! What kind of human beings are they? Where did humans come from in this White Mountain Forest? Or two small babies?