Chapter 1119: The Legend of the Fire God 26

"Fuck you, have you ever seen such a shit? You're going to pick one up and show me? "It was the drill mountain with a very ugly face who spoke.

The Maharaja suffered like this in order to save him.

Zuanshan looked at the shocking blood on Dajun's arm, and wanted to cut his arm twice, so he naturally didn't have a good face for Zuo Ting, who ran to scold.

What happened to the Vulcan Emissary? It's not their messenger, besides, the Maharaja said, those are all fakes, and the ones they use to light the fire are the real ones given by the god of fire.

This thing that hurt Lin Xi is called a strange shrimp.

The existence of the giant level in the prehistoric sea is more ferocious than that of the dinosaur.

It's too much effort to kill it.

The shrimp are covered with an unusually hard carapace, which is simply invulnerable.

In the face of this big guy as long as two toothed pigs, all their weapons were useless, and only the Maharaja's dagger could barely cut a small hole, but the Maharaja was reluctant.

They had cleaned up the shrimp as they had done with the dinosaurs.

As a result, the strange shrimp was indeed poked blind by the Maharaja and got to the shore, but who knew that the attached feet on its stomach could support it to crawl and roll, although the speed was slower, but because of its huge size, it could still threaten the safety of these people.

It was the first time for everyone to face this kind of monster, although the dinosaur was large, they had never seen a smaller one in the river, and they had never seen such a thing, let alone hunted it.

Lin Xi is actually a little numb.

After a period of scramble, Lin Xi finally came up with a way to deal with it, and asked everyone to use javelins made of dinosaur bones to stab obliquely at the joints of those hard shells on that guy's body.

Every time the creature arched his body, the flesh was exposed where the covered crust was connected to each other.

After Lin Xi succeeded repeatedly, everyone began to throw successfully, and the shrimp were pierced like a stinger (commonly known as a lionfish), and those fish bones and javelins were deeply inserted into the cracks in the carapace of the shrimp, although the shrimp still had strength, but they could no longer jump.

Drill Mountain carries the boulder axe in his hand and prepares to smash this guy's head to break it, and something unexpected happens.

The thing actually sensed his approach, and when he couldn't move, the strange shrimp actually came to a gecko with a broken tail, and bounced the giant claws like iron hooks directly and slashed at him.

The Maharaja was injured by the hook just to save him.

It was when Zuanshan felt extremely guilty that Zuo Ting ran to hit the muzzle of the gun, and it was good that Zuanshan didn't beat him.

The people of the Thunder Department glared angrily at Drill Mountain: "Dare to disrespect the Fire God Apostle like this, Drill Mountain, you will be punished by the Fire God!" ”

If it weren't for the Maharaja's order not to divulge the flint matter for the time being, he would have directly asked Zuo Ting, who was pretending to be a ghost, to see how they were making fire.

Knowing that all the men and horses of the tapir department had returned safely on the way to the much-talked-about Death Beach for two days in a row, the people of the Thunder Department couldn't sit still.

Two days passed, and the deliciousness of the fish soup wafted through the wall, and the fragrance spread from the nose to the heart, and it never dispersed.

In fact, Zuo Ting doesn't believe in any demons, it's just that this group of barbarian humans has demonized things that they can't understand with false rumors.

So early the next morning, Zuo Ting took the hunting team to Death Beach with great fanfare.

The beach is not your home, so why did you take all the delicious food?

Thinking of the Pipi shrimp dinner next door last night, after eating wild corn cakes like barbecue and discus for several months, Zuo Ting was also greedy.

Pippi shrimp, come with me, I will have a good appetite when I see you!

Zuo Ting would not have thought that the slap in the face would come so quickly and violently.

Thunder used three lives to prove that Death Beach is still Death Beach, and demons are still demons.

The tapir who originally went to the beach went to the mountain hunting area, while the thunderbolt in the mountain hunting area went to the death beach.

The two teams met again at the gate of the tribe, one team returned with a full load and was beaming, and the other team lost its armor and lost its particles.

"You're yin me!" Zuo Ting's eyes seemed to burn when he looked at Lin Xi.

Where did the apostle begin with this? The Death Beach I told you to go? Lin Xi said lazily while holding his injured arm with one hand.

Seeing that every time the tapir comes to the beach, it is worth the trip, which invisibly gives many people an illusion that the death beach is full of prey.

So as soon as they reached Death Beach, two of the quick-tempered members rushed to the front.

They are a little ahead of others in terms of speed, which directly leads to their lives being a generation ahead of others.

Sure enough, just like the legend, the flesh and blood on these two people were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two people who kept wailing had died of anger before they had run a hundred meters.

That's what it's called rushing to reincarnation.

The reason why the two of them are in such a hurry is because they are competing for the place of hunting captain, including the brave and skilled Weasel.

Originally, Zuo Ting wanted to see a few hunting team members of the tapir department feed a bunch of waste, and after they couldn't survive, they would fall apart, and then logically kick out those old, weak, sick and disabled, and accept the few hunting team members who were pulled away by the fire tapir.

Zuanshan and those people are rare warriors.

As a result, the small life of the people was prosperous, but they lost their troops and lost their generals, and they were killed by the invisible demon three main forces at once.

Zuo Ting was puzzled, why did the people from the tapir come back safe and sound for two days in a row, but three people died as soon as they went?

This incident caused Zuo Ting's prestige in the clan to fall again.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Wu and the wise man told the tribesmen that all this was a conspiracy and trick of the tapir people.

They didn't even make it to Death Beach.

At this time, most of the human beings were still relatively simple, so most of the hatred was successfully transferred to the tapir, while a few people who had evolved their minds fell into contemplation.

The next day, Zuo Ting led more than a dozen members of the hunting team to set off again, and Lin Xi saw a delicate figure in the team, which was Qingxing.

Because Lin Xi was injured, the tapir hunting team was led by Zuanshan to continue hunting in the hunting area.

The cold snow season is coming, and everyone should hurry up and store food and things to protect from the cold.

Lin Xi was still very distressed when he was injured this time, but compared with the last time he was injured by Zuo Ting, his mood was completely different.

The mother and son were enjoying today's morning meal in the mud house, and Lin Xi suddenly rolled her eyes.

He squeezed his eyebrows and gestured to tartary buckwheat to pretend to cry, and compared his own arm.

Seeing that the tartary buckwheat understood, Lin Xi immediately sighed and said, "Eminem, this is all fate, I finally recovered from a leg injury, but now this arm is useless." I think the throne of the Great King will change hands in less than two days! ”

"Hey!" Although Tartary Buckwheat didn't understand what Lin Xi was going to do, after all, it was relatively many days like this, and the two of them also had a certain tacit understanding, so they also sighed and said: "If you don't do it, don't do it, as long as you don't drive us away." ”

Outside the door, Hibiscus had already raised his hand to open the door, and when he heard the conversation between the mother and son, he immediately turned around and left.