Even at night, the sound of tapping in the mountains and forests does not stop.

On the mountain where Shao Xuan and the others rested, there was still some distance from the place where the people of Yanling knocked on the mountain, but even so, they could hear the sound from there.

"What the hell are they trying to do?" said a member of the Feather Tribe.

The people of the Yu tribe all live in the trees outside the cave, and their hearing is good, and a little sound at night can wake them up, not to mention the constant tapping.

Compared to the people outside the stone cave, the people sleeping in the stone cave are much better, I don't know what's going on, tonight they feel that the stone cave is extremely quiet, even the sound of the insects under the stone cave, the ground is gone, and the sound outside is reduced a lot when it reaches the stone cave, and it is not as clear as the people of the Yu tribe.

Therefore, when the people of the Yu tribe complained, there was a rare sound of snoring in the stone cave. In the past few days, we have been searching for a lot of energy, but there is no result, everyone is very tired, and it is rare to encounter a quiet night, so I quickly fall asleep.

The blue-faced fangs that were caught by Shao Xuan were also quiet after struggling to no avail, but Shao Xuan could know from its breathing that it was not asleep, just lying there quietly, not knowing what it was thinking.

Lying on the ground of the stone cave, Shao Xuan listened to the knocking sound from outside, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. The little movement outside didn't interfere with his sleep, he couldn't fall asleep, just because he was restless.

When others felt that it was rare to be quiet, Shao Xuan always felt that something was going to happen.

I really couldn't sleep, Shao Xuan got up and walked out of the stone cave.

A gust of wind blew outside the cave, and in the surrounding woods, the sound of leaves and grass was continuous, which was a movement that I had heard in the past few days, just. Tonight's chatter carries an indescribable seclusion. Even Shao Xuan felt that he was blown by the wind, and goosebumps rose.

Could it be that the temperature has dropped these days?

No, no, the temperature is the same as it was three days ago. A little bit higher. If you go out of this particularly green mountain forest and enter other parts of the fierce beast mountain forest, maybe the ambient temperature will be higher.

Although the night in the mountains will be cooler, for the totem warriors, it is similar to the summer night, and it is not to the point of goosebumps when the wind blows.

Another gust of wind blew.

Whew-Wow-

The friction of the swaying branches and grass leaves sounded again, Shao Xuan touched the goosebumps on his arm, and stared at the surroundings tightly, this feeling was too strange. Why?

They have set many traps at the bottom of the mountain, and if someone breaks in or a beast attacks, it will definitely sound a warning sound, so that there will be no movement at all.

The two people from the Thousand Faces tribe who were in charge of the vigil tonight looked at Shao Xuan suspiciously, and didn't understand why this Yanjiao man didn't sleep at night and came out to blow the wind?

"There's no movement at all down the mountain?" Shao Xuan asked the two night watchmen.

"Nope. ”

It was a warrior named Feiyou from the Thousand Faces Tribe who spoke. This person Shao Xuan had seen it a long time ago, when Shao Xuan went out with the expedition team of the Pu tribe. I've seen him, and I've had a brief fight.

Fei You looked at Shao Xuan. "Did Elder Shao Xuan notice something?" He understood that the Yanjiao people had a stronger perception of the abnormal situation in the mountains and forests than others, so after hearing Shao Xuan's inquiry, he asked out loud.

In the past, Feiyou dared to fight Shao Xuan, but now. He knew he wasn't a match for his peers, and the desert group did ignore the Flamehorns, but now, no one could ignore the tribe anymore.

"Not yet, be careful tonight. Pay attention to the movement down the mountain. Shao Xuan said.

Hearing this, Feiyou and the other warrior of the Thousand-Faced Tribe felt a pang in their hearts, this Flame Horn Man would definitely not say this for no reason. They didn't have much affection for the Yanjiao tribe, but they also had to admit that in this mountain forest, the Yanjiao people were indeed sharper than them in this regard, and since he said so, there must be a reason.

The knocking sound in the distance still didn't stop, and as Shao Xuan thought, all the people in Yanling, all their actions, seemed to be very urgent, as if they were in a hurry.

Why is that?

The Rock Tombs had become the overlords of the desert, and the tribesmen were not much of a threat to them, they were still able to rule the desert safely, so why would they act in a hurry?

Perhaps, not only the people of the tribe have an inexplicable sense of crisis, but even the rock tombs that dominate the desert are also anxious.

What does the weather vision portend?

When Shao Xuan looked around blankly, in the distance, on a certain mountain.

At night, the mountain is full of fires, and there is also the light of the white water moon stone.

Shiya brought nearly two-thirds of the men with him, and told the slaves to knock on the mountain in front of them without stopping.

There are also records in the notes left by the ancestors that the green-faced fangs like to sleep in the grass, but the nest prefers caves, and even many times, there are several hiding in caves on a mountain.

And here, this is where the green-faced fangs they hunted are hiding, and he wants to scare the green-faced fangs out with the sound of percussion.

They knocked on the mountain here, and the traps were set in many other directions, no matter which direction the blue-faced fangs inside came from, they would encounter the people guarding there, or the traps that were arranged.

Bang bang!

As the hammer fell one after another, the gravel at the entrance of the cave splattered.

"Master, it seems to be a little loud!" said one of the slaves.

Shi Ya was resting with his eyes closed, and when he heard the news, his face, which had been gloomy, finally showed a smile. As he expected, the green-faced fangs hiding inside really couldn't be hidden!

Shiya told the slaves to stop their hammers and listen carefully.

The small entrance to the cave was mostly obscured by the falling rubble because of the hammers of the slaves, and at this time, a sound like a panting "whirring" came from the half-covered hole.

Once the green-faced fangs begin to show such movements, it proves that they can't help it, and they can't help it will come out, for this kind of fierce beast that likes to move at night and sleep during the day, plugging it in the hole at night, and constantly knocking to make noise, is simply torment and torture, with the temper of the green-faced fangs, it is strange that it can be endured!

The smile on Shiya's face deepened, and he motioned for the slaves who were guarding outside to prepare.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the sound of snorting suddenly became close from a distance, and the slaves guarding the entrance of the cave had already pulled up the vines in their hands.

The tenacious vines are stronger after being matched and soaked, and the people of Yanling use such vines to weave hunting nets, and most of the traps are also used by this vine. These are the lessons learned by the ancestors of the rock tombs, and Shi Ya is not worried about being broken by the blue-faced fangs.

With a bang, the rubble that blocked most of the hole exploded, and a figure rushed straight out.

The figure was so fast that the slave at the entrance of the cave couldn't see it clearly, but could only feel that its whole body seemed to be spurting air, and the air around it exploded repeatedly.

The green-faced fanged beast that broke out of the cave was caught by the rattan net guarding outside, its fangs could cut the vines, but the vines tied to the rest of its body were not what its two strange fangs could pierce.

The slaves quickly tied up the green-faced fanged beast that had rushed into the hunting net, and no one touched the two long fangs, and what their most powerful attack was, Shiya knew very well, even if it was only the first time he had seen a living green-faced fang.

Shiya's mood was hazy for a few days, and finally it cleared.

Just as he was about to say something, Shi Ya suddenly heard an exclamation from the side, and the cold murderous aura was like an invisible spear, pointing straight at him.

Before he had time to think about it, Shiya had already jumped up to avoid it.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the nearby forest, to be exact, it rushed out of the ground in the next forest, the grass was too deep to cover a cave there, and the cave didn't know what had been hit, it had collapsed for a while, the soil and rocks and the thick grass had hidden the cave well, otherwise the people of the rock would not have found it.

The figure that suddenly rushed out really caught Shiya off guard.

The rushing figure swayed up and down rapidly as it ran, and the sound of the wind was like the howl of a beast at night, and it was like a raging wind, and the surrounding waves of grass were all swinging in the same direction.

In the face of such a sudden attack, Shiya avoided it, but the slave standing there was not spared, even though he had already picked up his weapon to fend off the violent blow.

Boom!

A cloud of blood sprayed from the slave's arms holding the broad knife, blood spurted from every pore, and beneath the bulging muscles, meridians stood out, as if they were about to burst out of the flesh. The slave who blocked the blow felt the numbing pain in his arm and almost couldn't hold the knife. The on-hand wind that followed the blow pulled all the muscles in his face backwards, and the protruding bones made his entire face grotesque.

"Catch ...... Catch it!" Shiya didn't care what happened to the slave, but when he saw another green-faced fang, he was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the slaves to catch it.

"Ahh

A scream rang out from not far away.

It was from someone who had been ambushed in another direction on the mountain.

Could it be ...... There's that over there, too?

Shiya's mood became more and more excited. Very good, this time maybe he can bring more green-faced fanged beasts back, the ancestors in the past, every time they came here, they only brought back only three or two, not enough, far from enough!

"That's right, let's catch it together!I'll catch as many as I come!!"

However, the next development of events was somewhat more than Shiya expected.

On the mountain, the voices of people in ambush from four directions all indicate that there are blue-faced fanged beasts on that side. Not only that, but the people at the bottom of the mountain also blew their whistles, and there were also whistles from the mountain next to them.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on here?

Why was it rare to see one before, but now they all popped out all at once?

Could these green-faced fangs be hiding underground and hibernating? )

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