The movements of the slaves naturally cannot be hidden from the people of the tribe here. Both sides have a very tacit understanding, both know each other's existence, but they don't take the initiative to attack, and rarely step into the mountain where the other party is, but whenever there is a movement, they can know it. Secretly they all stared at each other.

"There were blue-faced fangs over there last night?"

"I guess, I just don't know if they caught it. Look at the way they look, more traps are being arranged. ”

The elders of several tribes discussed.

In fact, after studying the traps laid by the people of Yanling, the people of the Longboat tribe and the Thousand Faces tribe also made an imitation and picked more grass. The next day, when they heard that there was a blue-faced fangs next door, they rushed over to see the high-imitation trap they had arranged, but unfortunately, they only saw the slippery trap, but there was not a single grass tied on it, and even the lasso on the trap had not been touched at all. The high imitation is just an imitation, and there is still a certain gap from the real trap of capturing the blue-faced fangs.

Although I didn't catch it, I was sure that there was a blue-faced fang, and when I thought of this, everyone's hearts were also hot. It doesn't matter what the green-faced fangs are for, they will talk about it when they catch it and tie it back! Otherwise, their restless hearts will not be calm.

Seeing this, the people of the Mang tribe and the Weiba tribe also began to set traps, but the grass on the mountain on the side of their rest place on another mountain had been almost pulled up, and the traces of human activity were too obvious, and if the traps were arranged, the effect would definitely not be good.

In three days, the people of the Feather Tribe have trained a bird that lives in this vicinity, and while choosing to set traps with the Longboat Tribe, they are also training a bird that moves at night, intending to let the birds monitor, and they are good at this skill.

The five members of Flamehorn acted with the Hui tribe, borrowed their eagles, and flew to the place where they had found the bones yesterday.

Yesterday it was relatively intact animal bones. Now there is only one point left that is not formed, and more than half of it has disappeared, and I don't know what it was eaten.

Without looking at the beast bones any more, Shao Xuan glanced around, and then took out a straw rope.

The people of the Hui tribe were in the sky and could not see what was going on here. There were only five people in the woods from Flamehorn, and if there was any action, they would inform the people above.

Knotted rope divination is not omnipotent, many times, for unknown things, it is impossible to achieve successful divination, however, these days, there are more and more clues, especially the touch of the trap on the Yanling people's side last night. Reaffirm Shao Xuan's speculation.

This time, it should be able to be decided!

Entering the state of divination, the rope shadow on the finger is swirling.

After a while, Shao Xuan looked at the knots on the rope, raised his feet and walked forward, and blew a wooden whistle to signal the people in the air to follow.

If a person walks through the grass in such a place, he will leave some traces to a greater or lesser extent. It cannot be fully recovered in a short period of time, just as a thief can follow the traces to find the past.

But the green-faced fangs also walked in the same place. There were no signs, and it was difficult to find signs of activity anywhere except for the trampling around the bitten grass.

Shao Xuan walked over in the direction indicated in the divination while thinking about the reason.

Except for the ancestors of the slave owners of Yanling City, no one here has ever seen a blue-faced fang. There are only a few things that can be inferred from the trap arrangement, not to mention that the traps laid by the people of Yanling before are not complete to perfect, otherwise they would not have escaped by the blue-faced fangs.

Yes. Before coming, Shao Xuan lurked around the slaves who had set up the traps, and heard every word they were talking about, although they didn't say it directly, Shao Xuan could guess the general situation.

What is so special about the blue-faced fangs that they can be favored by the people of the Forge Pioneer Armor Tribe? Why can't the blood of other beasts be used, but theirs can?

Thinking about it, the men descended the mountain, bypassed a few mountains from the valley, and then came to another mountain that didn't look special.

The trees, flowers, birds, and insects here are not much different from other mountains, and the only difference is probably in front of it!

Not long after Shao Xuan went up the mountain, he saw a dense grass growing to their shoulder-height.

There are also trees around, but there are very few ancient trees, and the thickest trees have trunks that are four or five people thick, which is simply not enough to see in the fierce beast mountain forest.

Although it is not thick enough and not old enough, it is very tall, and the tree has many forked branches, and the thin branches are densely foliage, covering most of the sky above.

The same shade-loving grass grows much taller and denser here than elsewhere, and it seems that grass has an advantage over trees. If Shao Xuan and the others entered the grass under the shade of this tree, they could only show one head.

There were no insects chirping around, and there were no other birds in the air except for the eagles of the Hui tribe, as if they were all deliberately avoiding this place.

Duo Kang was about to ask, but Shao Xuan raised his hand to stop.

Listen carefully, the sound of the grass waves brought by the mountain wind blowing, and in the sound of these dense grass leaves rubbing, there is also a snorting sound like boiling water vapor spurting from the slits. The sound is not loud and not obvious here, but if you listen carefully, you can distinguish it.

Shao Xuan pointed in a direction and gave the four of them another look, needless to say, Duokang and the four ran away in two ways, while Shao Xuan rushed straight in one direction.

I didn't go directly to the grass, there was too much movement inside, and the grass was too deep to block the view, so I couldn't know what was lurking under the thick grass. Shao Xuan and the five of them directly borrowed the trunk and branches and stepped on them to approach from above.

Shao Xuan and the others planned to approach that side slowly and quietly, and then catch the guy hiding in the grass in a trapping manner. However, as soon as they moved, a figure jumped out of the grass, turned its back to Shao Xuan and the others, and rushed away.

Shao Xuan once calculated the approximate size and back height of the green-faced fangs according to the traps of the Yanling people, if a green-faced fangs were here, they should be completely buried in the grass, after all, according to the results that Shao Xuan calculated at that time, the taller green-faced fangs should only reach their chests, but Shao Xuan's five people are here, and they can only barely show a head, not to mention the green-faced fangs that are shorter than them?

However, the figure that suddenly jumped out of the grass was much higher than the grass.

Not blue-faced fangs?

Did you guess wrong?

At the moment when they saw the figure that jumped out, the four of Duokang hesitated for a moment, only Shao Xuan did not stop.

"That's it!!!" Shao Xuan shouted.

That's it?

The guy up in front of you so much taller than the grass?

No, it's not!

It's not because it's big and it stands tall above the grass, it's because it's directly above the grass!

That's a real run!

The dappled sunlight from between the branches of the trees forms pillars of light that credge under the trees.

A figure with turquoise markings on his body stepped on the grass waves, rushing like the wind. (To be continued.) )