In the Council Chamber of the Tribal Alliance,

"It seems that this crisis has been overcome. ”

Lin Luo said loudly, visibly breathing a sigh of relief.

At this time, half a month has passed since the end of the summer season fair.

In the past half a month, the Peng tribe has not taken any retaliatory actions, only the He tribe has sent a trading team to visit.

With the poisoned salt block dug up from the salt mines, he traded white salt with the Tribal Alliance.

There was no movement on the Peng tribe's side, and the He tribe's side agreed to trade and cooperate, which basically means that this matter is settled.

However, the current peace is only temporary, and when the tribal alliance is strong enough to become a threat to those two tribes, they will face an even greater crisis.

This is something that every tribe must go through as it grows.

Unless the tribe is in the middle of nowhere, there is no need to think about the threat of the surrounding tribes.

Of course, it's too early to worry about this, and the tribal alliance wants to catch up with the heritage accumulated by the Peng and He tribes for decades.

Even if it's fast, it will take at least five or six years.

Therefore, Lin Luo didn't bother thinking about this for the time being, and then said, "I want to leave for the Banyan tribe tomorrow. ”

Now that the crisis has passed safely and his injuries have healed, it is time to go to the Banyan Tribe.

Let's find out if the rebirth of the broken arm is true or not.

"Let Lie come with you!"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Zhu Wu still said with some unease.

"yes!"

Chief Bamboo also immediately nodded in agreement.

"No need. ”

Lin Luo refused again: "If there is no Lie on the Alliance Army's side, it will not be possible to conduct training to hunt pure-blooded fierce beasts.

Don't worry! I can do it alone. ”

Seeing that Lin Luo's attitude was so resolute, Zhu Wu did not persuade again.

Just shouted: "Be careful on the road!"

"Don't worry! ”

......

The next day, at the mouth of the valley.

"Take care of Xiaoxi, and take care of yourself, I'll be back soon. ”

Lin Luo took Mei in his arms[33] and whispered in her ear.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Mei nodded heavily.

After the two separated, the bamboo chief pointed to the animal skin package tied to Zixiao's back and said, "I filled you with white salt and the dried meat of the pure-blooded beast in the package. ”

Since he was planning to go to the Banyan tribe to trade spiritual liquid, it was naturally impossible not to bring the goods.

At present, the most precious and valuable goods of their tribal alliance are only the flesh and blood of white salt and pure-blooded beasts.

"Good. ”

Looking at the large package of goods prepared by Chief Bamboo, Lin Luo nodded in response.

"Lin Luo, you must let your arms grow again. ”

On the side, Feng, who came to see him off, clenched his fists and "threatened" Lin Luo: "Otherwise, if you can't beat me in the future, I will beat you every day!"

Although Feng has always liked to compete with Lin Luo, hoping to defeat him.

However, he never really hated Lin Luo, let alone saw him crippled like this.

Hearing Feng's words, Lin Luo smiled directly and said to him: "Don't worry! When I come back, I will definitely beat you all over the ground!"

After speaking, he directly turned over and rode onto Zixiao's back, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

......

"Roar!"

With a low roar, Zixiao stopped running.

The loss of an arm has a really big impact!

Turning over and getting down from Zixiao's back, Lin Luo secretly sighed and thought in his heart.

In the half month he had been resting in Menggu before, Lin Luo had already felt the inconvenience of losing his left arm in his daily life.

Now, after riding Zixiao to the Banyan Tribe, Lin Luo felt more deeply that the impact on hunting was greater.

In the past, when Zixiao carried him on the road, he was galloping on the thick branches like walking on the ground.

Now, the loss of an arm prevents him from navigating Zixiao as easily as he used to.

And Zixiao was also afraid that he would fall off his back, and he was running on the ground all the way, and his running speed was much slower than before.

Just riding Zixiao will bring such a big impact, so when you really hunt fierce beasts, it will inevitably have an even greater impact.

"Roar!"

Just then, a roar came from a distance.

Through the aura it emitted, Lin Luo quickly judged that it was a bloody beast.

Golden opportunity!

Feeling this breath, Lin Luo thought to himself.

A hybrid beast is just right for him to practice his hands and see what his current strength is.

"Zixiao, you stay here first. ”

Lin Luo said aloud as he reached out and took down the bronze spear from Zixiao's side.

The previous bronze spear had been cut off and damaged in the battle with Ao.

This one was specially forged by Lin Luo and the craftsman, and he still used the spearhead of the previous barbarian breed.

But considering that he had lost his left arm, for the convenience of use, Lin Luo specially asked the craftsman to shorten the length of the spear shaft.

The current bronze spear is only one meter and a half in length, which is slightly shorter than ordinary bronze spears.

Then, Lin Luo clutched the bronze spear and ran in the direction where the roar came from.

......

Ten minutes later,

"Poof!"

Lin Luo sat on the ground with his buttocks, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat and gasping for breath.

And in front of him, a bloody beast was lying in a pool of blood, its body convulsing and not completely dead.

"It's really weak enough!"

Reaching out to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, Lin Luo muttered to himself with a wry smile on his face.

It took him ten minutes before he finally killed the bloody beast.

If he hadn't needed even a minute before, he would have been able to get rid of this bloody beast.

Now, after losing his left arm, his body has also lost its original coordination, and he suddenly lost his balance several times in battle.

This made him realize that even if he practiced for a long time later, his body's coordination would improve.

But if you can't let the broken arm be reborn, you will only be able to hunt the Mixed Blood Beast at most in the future, and you will not have the opportunity to hunt the powerful Pure-Blood Beast.

"Roar!"

At this time, Zixiao had already walked over.

Feeling Lin Luo's depressed mood, Zixiao let out a low roar and rubbed his head against Lin Luo's body.

"Okay! I'm fine. ”

Feeling Zixiao's comfort, Lin Luo patted its head and said, "You take this fierce beast, let's find a place to spend the night." ”

"Roar!"

Hearing this, Zixiao immediately let out a low roar, opened his mouth and picked up the corpse of the fierce beast.

......

Five days later,

"It's finally here!"

Look at the huge mountain that rises high in the distance, and then compare it with the map of the animal skin scroll in your hand.

After confirming that it was the location of the Rong Tribe, a smile suddenly appeared on Lin Luo's slightly tired face.