Seeing that the food in the camp was getting less and less, Alan looked at these wasteland bears more and more unpleasantly.

It didn't take long for Allen to be pleasantly surprised to find that these idle uncles might have had enough of playing in the camp, and they left in groups, seemingly returning to the depths of the fierce beast forest.

Alan couldn't wait to sing a song to express the excitement in his heart, but unfortunately he hadn't been happy for two days before he saw the gang of violent bears coming back in groups.

This time he was really completely dumbfounded, the violent bears not only came back, but also came back with the special mother's tug, a few violent bears licking their big bellies were particularly conspicuous, obviously pregnant with cubs of the maternal violent bears, these maternal violent bears, but also big hands and small hands, one paw one, pulling a few small violent bears, these small little violent bears, obviously a little malnourished, just like knowing the road, one by one sniffing the nose, not afraid of life, let go of the maternal violent bear's hand, milk roar to the food stacking house.

Old Zack and Little Zack knelt on the spot on the spot, kowtowing their heads, while constantly muttering something to thank the great god Kakalu, the hope of the rise of the blood hoof, and the recreation of the former glory.

After the forced chatter, the old Zack, and the lonely old man who stayed behind finally saw their own grandchildren, rushed to the little storm bears, and kept shouting: "Oh, slow down, slow down, don't fall, come, don't patronize and eat, drink some water first." ”

Even the big Babylon, who is constantly honing their fighting spirit every day and Cologne, began to sit still, smiling silly at the wasteland storm bear every day, usually seeing his thin and wolfdog-like battle guardian beast spine sword tiger, how do you look at it, how to worry about it, looking at it like that, I can't wait to find a dark and windy night, and stab it to death.

There is no way, the barbarian warrior can only have one battle guardian beast。。。。。。。。。

Little Zach doesn't follow the old Duff to learn to meditate anymore, every day in front of the bear cubs, the gods don't know what to say, Alan estimates, maybe it is still some useless nonsense "I touch you with sincerity, you have to protect me, we fight side by side as brothers and sisters".

Big Babylon didn't have a long time to do anything, and he started to follow Allen's ass every day for the past few days, but after a few days, he began to disappear.

It wasn't until Babylon the Great and his wife found Alan and said that his man was in a demonic disorder that Alan went to see what was going on.

When I saw Babylon the Great, I found that this guy didn't know when, so he asked the dwarves to make him a set of full-body armor, a set of pitch-black armor to block him tightly, only showing an eye, Alan estimated, this set of armor is at least three hundred catties.

In addition, Babylon the Great had a whip in his hand, dancing like a tiger, and the stupid son next to him was stupidly coaxing there.

How did Alan look at the whip so familiarly, he stared at it for a long time before he realized that it was the horned wing python.

But no, the horned python is not so small.

When I asked, I found out that this kind of ancient relict horned wing python can be big or small, when it is big, it is a combat posture, it can be more than 20 meters long, as thick as a bucket, and when it is small, it can be as thin as a thumb, less than two meters long.

At first, Zack Sr. saw that the horned python was too rare, and suggested that Babylon the Great release it back into the forest.

Babylon the Great, a war maniac, who cares about that, except for his own chief and other barbarians, everyone else is dead, let alone a broken snake.

How could he be willing to let such a rare beast run under his nose, although the combat power is not as good as the wasteland stormy bear, but it is rare, he disdains to be the same as the gang of mallets of the same clan, all staring at the wasteland stormy bear, our big Babylon, playing is different, if you get a guardian beast, it must be out of print.

So with this idea in mind, Babylon the Great studied how to establish a spiritual connection with the horned python every day, hoping to tame it and become his guardian beast.

Who knows that the horned python doesn't eat its set at all, maybe it also thinks that the big guy in front of it looks at itself nervously every day and doesn't move, and looks stupid.b, and doesn't disdain the company of the other party at all.

However, the horned python also made the wasteland storm bear scared, although he ignored Babylon, but he didn't dare to bite him, after all, there was a large group of wasteland storm bears wandering back and forth around.

Babylon the Great was originally impatient as a barbarian of the wasteland, and his temper was not very good, and after seeing the blind tossing for a few days, the horned winged python didn't care about himself at all, especially the pair of small green eyes, how to look at it seemed to be full of disdain.

The angry Babylon grabbed the horned python's horn and threw it back and forth, making his children happy, and after playing, he was ready to let his mother-in-law cook stewed soup and drink.

Who knew that the horned wing python was really a cheap bone, and after being thrown a few times, he actually rubbed the head of Big Babylon affectionately with a snake's head.

Big Babylon was also stunned, and after a few more rounds, the horned wing python was as if it was addicted to being dumped, and the more it was thrown, the happier it became, and the two of them had a lot of fun.

A few days ago, Alan asked the dwarves to build the armor and weapons of the tribesmen, and when De Niro asked Babylon what weapon he wanted, Babylon the Great threw a whip with a horned python and told De Niro that this horned python would be his weapon in the future, and he would usually surround his neck.

Alan was completely speechless about the whimsy of Babylon the Great, especially the horned python, which was the most and most lowly beast he had seen since he came to this world, and the prehistoric remnants of Nima, the prehistoric lowly species were almost the same.

After discovering that the clansmen were more abnormal than the other, Alan couldn't help it, who called himself the chief.

Sitting on the ground every day, thinking about it is not good to go on like this, there is not much food, and the stupid big man of the giant axe Johnny is probably about to find the door, and now the seemingly peaceful tribe may face a storm-like blow at any time.

There is also the cardinal archbishop of the western diocese, after all, he robbed his Warcraft crystal nucleus, swallowed so many other people's materials, and finally asked Duff to stab an enshrined mage to death, and no one has that good temper, how can he easily expose it.

New hatred and old hatred together, whether it is the cardinal or the lion tribe, they will definitely not give up.

If your guess is correct, the western diocese that cannot make offerings to the Holy See in time is likely to lead the water to the head of the Bloodhoof tribe.

And the Holy See's heretic crusade legion, as well as whether it is the previous generation of the Earth Dragon Legion or the contemporary, and the Bloodhoof tribe are the former mortal enemies, not to mention that the people themselves don't care about the Great Chieftain of the wasteland, not to mention that now they have cut off their beard, and if they don't eradicate the Bloodhoof tribe for a day, the Holy See will not have a good time for a day.

Holy See, the number one strength of the human race, and the masters under his command are like clouds, which is a force that is even more feared than the Mongolian beast race.

Now let alone the Holy See, the few lackey tribes under the command of the Great Chief may not be able to bear it themselves.

"Hey." Counting on his fingers, he has been in this world for less than a few months, and all those who should be offended have been offended, he. Mother. of, how can I meet a bunch of blind fools.b, and they are all strong.

Alan secretly prayed, hoping that these blind guys would not come to the door so early, the Bloodhoof Tribe was not ready for another war in a short period of time.