When Ahan fled home, his heart was still beating violently, and he secretly made up his mind that he would never go to the sacrifice again, and that he would rather encounter the ferocious ironhorn than face the poisonous thing that smelled of disgust. At least there's a little bit of life when you encounter the Iron Horn.

Half a year ago, in order to test and continue to practice his sword skills, he had begun to sneak into the mountains and forests.

Of course, the first time I fought to the death with a beast, coupled with my lack of experience, it was inevitable that my body would be painted, and in the end, even the prey would run away. When Aham returned, he tried to fool him.

But he didn't expect that he, who looked rough and honest, knew all about the scratches and bites of wild beasts, and found the abnormality of his wounds at a glance, but he didn't say much, except for sternly admonishing him not to enter the depths of the mountain forest, he also acquiesced to the fact that he entered the mountain forest.

"Eminem, hasn't Abba come back yet?" Ahan scooped up a spoonful of water from the jug, poured it into his stomach, and said vaguely.

"Ah Da, you go to the entrance of the village to see, have they come, why haven't they arrived yet?" Eminem came from the back room with a hint of panic on her face, and she was dragging a little wild man with snot at her feet, who was none other than Ahan's younger brother. The child, who is only two months old, can already crawl around on the ground with Eminem.

Ahan chuckled in his heart and looked up at the sky, the sun had set, and the sky was getting darker, but the hunting party in the village had not yet returned.

But he smiled and comforted: "Haha, Eminem, maybe it's the same as last time, there are too many prey to resist." I'll go ahead and see if I can help. ”

Eminem's face looked a little better: "It's good for you to go to the entrance of the village to have a look, don't go to the mountains and forests." ”

"Yes, Eminem, I know." Ahan took out the steel knife from the corner of the house, turned back and smiled comfortingly at Eminem, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village, already with a sense of foreboding in his heart.

As soon as Ahan walked out of the village, he ran straight to the path that the hunting party used to take.

The sky was getting dark very quickly, and the sky, which had been slightly dark just now, was almost dark at this time. He became more and more anxious in his heart, except for a few occasional occasions in the past few years, the hunting team in the clan had never returned so late.

Ahan was already an adult in his previous life, so since he was reincarnated in this world, he was a little cold about his family affection in this life, and even a little resistant in his heart. But the deeper the so-called repression, the more violent the outbreak, and it was only then that he discovered that the parents of the barbarians had been firmly imprinted in his heart and could no longer be erased.

The black steel knife was dragged diagonally in his hand. The body is like an agile cheetah, quickly shuttling through the jungle.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, his body suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be an angry shouting voice in front of him. His expression tightened, he adjusted his direction slightly, and walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

His pace was getting slower and slower, and his breathing was slowing down. He quietly brushed aside the bushes in front of him and looked cautiously ahead.

He saw that more than fifty members of the hunting party were surrounded by another group of barbarians with spears in their hands, and they outnumbered them, a hundred or so. The two sides had obviously fought before, and there were still seven or eight barbarians lying on the ground without breath, and Ahan looked carefully, but he didn't find his own people, and his heart couldn't help but be relieved.

"Put down all the food, and this mountain forest will belong to our Uji. In the future, you must hand over half of the food every time you pass by, otherwise, I will exterminate your race. A fierce-looking barbarian said loudly.

"Ahh A strong man who was too strong spat out with a disdainful face, and said loudly: "You Wuji people are really bold. Damn, if you want our food and the mountains, it depends on whether your head is hard or your knife is hard. ”

"Patriarch, what else are you talking about, kill them!" Arri's mouth muttered, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, since you're not afraid of death, then go to war. Not only will I kill you, but I will also take your mother-in-law and your children captive, and I will cut off your heads and hang them at the entrance of our village......"

"Kill!" The patriarch shouted angrily.

Ari couldn't help it anymore, raised his steel knife, and slashed at a barbarian in front of him. The barbarian was caught off guard and hurriedly crossed the spear, but the wooden hilt could not hold back the sharp steel knife.

A black light flashed, and the spear broke the man, and the barbarian was split in half, and blood splattered everywhere! The people of all tribes rushed towards the nearest barbarian.

All of a sudden, screams, fights, and groans of pain rang out, and blood from the stump flew everywhere.

Yahan's eyes were bloodshot, he looked closely at everything in front of him, his heart was pounding, his whole body was surging with blood, and when he saw his clansmen and barbarians falling one by one, his first feeling was not fear, disgust, but anger.

He gripped the handle of the knife with his hand, and the green tendons on his hand jumped suddenly.

After Yali killed two barbarians in a row, the surrounding barbarians finally knew how powerful this man was, and hurriedly separated the three of them and went towards Yali.

Although the strength of the Wuji people is weaker than the people, they cooperate better than the people. Ali soon fell to his feet.

"Whew!" Ari dodged it, and his shoulder blades were pierced by long hairs. However, the strong muscles quickly jammed the spear, and the barbarian's body was stunned, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Ali swung the steel knife like lightning, and the barbarian was cut in two.

He didn't care about the small wound at all, smiled bloodthirsty, brandished his steel knife, and pounced fiercely at the other two.

Suddenly, Ahhan's pupils shrank slightly, and a barbarian not far in front of him was holding a spear in one hand, his arms stretched back, making a standard bidding spear pose, and the target was A-Li in battle.

His eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he couldn't hold back any longer. With a hard kick of his foot, he leaped out of the hidden bushes, and between the rapid runs, the long knife in his hand picked up a round of crescent moons, and slashed down at the arm. At this moment, the spirit and the knife fused together, and the steel knife slashed through a black electric lightning, which flashed away.

"Ahh There was a terrible scream, and the arm holding the spear had fallen to the ground.

The lessons he learned from fighting the beasts for half a year made him understand that even when he felt that he was winning, he could not tolerate the slightest distraction. As soon as the knife fell, Yahan quickly took a step forward, and at the same time twisted his body and slashed diagonally towards his throat, and a good head was suddenly separated from his body, and the blood flowed like a note!

The head rolling in the sky, his eyes widened, obviously he couldn't have imagined that he was actually killed cleanly by a little doll.