Chapter 483: Run, Brother! (a)

Dyson's 23rd district of the world is as abrupt as a modern metropolis and a pristine Amazon forest compared to the densely populated regions 1 to 7. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but even in such a remote place, you can still see Dyson people. However, compared with those well-dressed "city people", these "country people" seem more primitive.

As usual, Ke Tian of the Monkey Tribe came out of the leaf bed on his tree at dawn, took out his blow arrow from the rock snakeskin bag on the neck of the leaf and began a new day of hunting. As the most fierce hunter of the tribe, Ke needs to hunt at least thirty eight-armed long-eared monkeys today, and these creatures with arms like tree frogs walk like flies on the rock walls, and are very cunning and difficult to hunt in ordinary times.

However, their meat is delicious and chewy. As a result, hunters who can hunt eight-armed long-eared monkeys are more likely to be popular with tribal girls. If the goal of a few days can be achieved, Ke may not have to sleep outside on the leaves tonight. Although the leaves of Sleeping Beauty (a broad-leaved tree in Dyson's world) are smoother than the brightest hides, if the girls are willing to accept it, Ke will spend the night in a dark cave.

Looking up at the sky, it was still as bright as usual, and such a sky meant that no stones would fall from the sky today, and only in the dark sky would there be stones that would kill people. In that kind of weather, Ke will definitely quickly find a rocky cave to hide.

The thick bushes on both sides clinged to the cliff wall at a sixty-degree angle, growing tenaciously, and groups of chirps fluttered their wings and burrowed out from under the dense foliage. It's almost time for the rock snakes to eat, and they're all trying to escape their mouths.

......"Shh Ke quickly found a place to hide, reached out and pulled out the more than fifty centimeter-long from his belt, and then took out a Ke tree needle from the quiver. As the hardest tree species in the vicinity, the black spikes on the Ke tree are definitely better than bows and arrows.

If wasabi juice is applied to the spikes, even if it is just a puncture of the skin, the prey will immediately be numbed by general anesthesia. As the tribe's most intelligent and fierce hunter, Ke's quiver is filled with thorn arrows stained with wasabi juice, which is why he is sure to hunt down the eight-armed long-eared monkey.

"Give it, give it, give it......" The scream of the eight-armed long-eared monkey came from a distance, and the monkey king in front spread out his two hands on one arm and flexibly grabbed the trunk of the tree and climbed up, flying past Ke's vicinity. Ke's eyes were not fixed on the Monkey King, because when the Monkey King was there, he would lead the group of monkeys to pass near the Monkey Tribe every day, and only then could the hunters hunt this delicious monkey. But if the Monkey King dies, the next Monkey King may not be able to follow this path.

"Buzz...... Woo woo woo ......" A buzzing sound accompanied by a huge valley wind blew directly above the canyon, and the frightened monkeys scurried in all directions, fleeing in all directions.

"Poof!" A long black needle flew out of the afterimage, and then a monkey fell from the sky, sliding step by step towards the canyon.

"Whew! ......" Ke dodged and pounced, and when he came back, he had already grabbed the eight-armed long-eared monkey with his blue eyes rolling in his hand. But that's where Ke's good fortune comes, and Ke's plan to burrow into the girls' cave today has been ruined once again. Lifting the prey in his hand, Ke angrily looked at the nearly five hundred meter-long metal behemoth that slowly descended from the sky, it was the battleship of the city people, and he heard what the elders of the tribe said. It is said that they are a group of poor creatures who do not know the true meaning of life, and they try to master the power of the gods to fight against the divine envoys, and the only thing that awaits them is destruction.

The former Monkey tribe was the same as the people of the city, using powerful tools and oracles to fight. However, after countless failures, under the leadership of the tribe's wise men, the entire tribe took root in such a deserted place. According to the elders, the reason why the oracles attacked the people of the city was because they tried to gain the power of the gods, and as long as they returned to nature, then the oracles would naturally not come to slaughter them.

Maybe the elder is right, recently, Ke has seen a lot of divine envoy spaceships flying densely from the sky of the Monkey Tribe towards other places, and none of the divine envoys have stopped in the Monkey Tribe. It is said that this is because the original wise man left a holy artifact to bless his people. When the holy weapon was sacrificed in the clan, Ke had seen it from afar, and the blue ball would still glow, which was very beautiful.

"Hey! Brother below, are you from this neighborhood? Please lead us down, we have something to do with your elders, urgent! Run faster" The hatch of the steel battleship opened, and a city man in a purple brocade robe leaned out and waved at Ke from afar, shouting loudly. However, most of the voices were blown away by the valley wind, that is, Ke Cai, who lived in the valley all year round, could hear it.

"Let's go!" Ke had a straight face, and he was unwilling to lead the way in front. It's been a long time since the tribe has had people from the city come over, perhaps to discuss trade with the elders, but the eight-armed long-eared monkey fur of the Monkey tribe is still very famous.

The young figure leaned on the shrubs and vines on the cliff, and in the sky behind him, the steel giant ship was slowly moving forward under the thrust engine, no matter how you looked at it, there was a sense of disobedience of crazy primitives, but they were so naturally connected together.

The tribe was not far from the hunting place, and after arriving at the tribe, the two city people rushed down from the warship and burrowed into the elder's room, and then there was a burst of exclamation, and the next thing went even more than Ke expected. The elder, who had always been unfazed, quickly came out, and then issued an order that directly plunged the entire tribe into chaos.

Thirty minutes later, Ke, whose head was still cloudy, took his rock snakeskin bag and filled his entire net worth, and boarded the high-speed metal battleship with the eight-armed long-eared monkey that he had turned over, and quickly headed away from where Ke had never arrived.

"How long have we been flying?" In the bridge of the battleship, the physically and mentally exhausted Yun looked at the flight route map marked with the forward route in front of him and asked his old partner He beside him.

"It's been ten days, we have just completed two-thirds of the distance, and we don't know if the time will be in time" He's words were full of deep worry.

After taking over command of Turta's fleet, the first thing the advance fleet did was to send all these fleets out to search for Dyson people all over the world, trying to dig up all the Dyson people in every corner before the deadline arrived. Fortunately, the celestial people are more powerful during this time, and they seem to have been circling around the planet Turta, but there is no interference.

Ming Cang said that they were recharging, exchanging information and programming with external CPUs in preparation for the next phase of the war to destroy the world. The reason for this speculation is that Biluo has detected the signal of the Skystar, and many communication terminals hidden in the depths of the Dyson continent have also been activated. However, due to the magma flow and the communication barrier set up by the lava base, until now, this group of celestial people has been offline from the computer.

"If you want to speed up, you have to run!" (To be continued.) )