A flickering axe fell from the sky and slashed at the swamp crocodile's head, making a muffled thud that smashed its eyelids shut.

The swamp crocodile was powerless to resist, so he could only squeeze it out with all his might, but this ironwood was so strong that even an adult swamp crocodile could not break it, and could only slam it against the sharp axe above his head.

The swamp crocodile has a thick skin and a hard skull.

The axe didn't make a single cut in its skull, leaving only a shallow white mark.

An indigenous hunter double. With his legs spread apart, he stood on the trunk of the ironwood tree, and his face changed slightly when he saw this scene. His legs were still shaking, as if they might go limped at any moment.

Seeing the crocodile struggling, the native hunter feared that the crocodile would squeeze the exit open and get out of it, so he quickly spat at the mouth of his hand, raised the axe high again, and chopped it down in the same position.

The giant crocodile in the tree hole was hit hard by an axe, under the heavy blow, the mouth of the giant crocodile opened slightly, and a water arrow flew out against the barren grass, and I don't know where to fly, this time the thick skin on the head of the giant crocodile was finally cut, revealing the white bones under the skin.

Because the body was crowded in the heart of the tree, under great pressure, the blood in the body seemed to find a vent, spurted out along the wound on the top of the head, and turned into a blood mist under the huge internal pressure, spraying the native hunter's face, the native hunter reached out and wiped it on his face, and then another axe chopped down, and the white bones on the top of the head finally cracked a thin slit.

After a few axes in a row, the skull of the swamp crocodile was forcibly split open by the native hunter.

Under the continuous blow of the giant axe, the swamp giant crocodile was shocked to death, its skull cracked, and a magic core was soaked in the blood-stained brain.

The corpse of the swamp giant crocodile was stuck in the trunk of this iron tree, and He Boqiang could only ask the indigenous hunter to cut off the whole part of the giant crocodile's exposed head, and pull out the oil-filled internal organs along the chest, and only after the huge body was completely dried up, the corpse of the swamp giant crocodile was barely dragged out of the heart of the tree.

With the success of the first time, then soon there was a second and a third, and the indigenous hunters never imagined that the swamp crocodile, which was so powerful and invincible to them, would fall into this tree hole trap repeatedly, and tried and tested repeatedly.

After hunting five giant crocodiles, Argari motioned to the other indigenous hunters to stop, because no matter how many crocodiles they hunted, they couldn't bring them back to the tribe, and six giant crocodiles were already the limit of what they could carry, even so, the indigenous hunters still needed to give up the crocodile offal that was not easy to carry, they ate grilled fish liver at noon, and the natives didn't seem to care about the kind of food full of fishy smell, even Molly ate it with relish.

Only He Boqiang enjoyed the privilege once, and ate a pheasant left over from hunting crocodiles, this kind of pheasant with a light skeleton and a thin body is old and woody, and it is even more difficult to gnaw after roasting, no way, the marching rations were given to the earth storm bear, and at this time he could only barely eat such a meaty old and hard pheasant.

Before leaving, the aboriginal hunters marked a hollow ironwood, and also removed all the steel arrow clusters installed in it, cleaned it inside and out, and carried it into the woods and hid in the bushes, so that they could be relieved, two hunters carried a swamp giant crocodile, and ten aboriginal hunters just lifted all five crocodiles, and everyone returned the same way, because the aboriginal hunters carried heavy loads, it took more than twice as long to return to the village.

Every time the indigenous hunters return to the village, they will be treated like kings, this time they brought back crocodile meat for the villagers, the indigenous women in the village waited at the entrance of the village, saw the indigenous hunters coming out of the dense forest, they ran out to help them take down the prey, everyone carried these crocodiles into the square in the village, and the great wizard of Innoyatila was waiting there.

The square has a wooden board needed for slaughtering and skinning, and the swamp giant crocodile is placed on the board, and the entire tail of the giant crocodile seven or eight meters long falls outside the board, at this time there is an elder in the village who is responsible for dividing the meat, but the iron knife in his hand cannot cut the tough skin of the swamp giant crocodile at all.

The hunters had to stand up again and split the giant crocodile little by little with the sharp axe in their hands, but fortunately, the crocodile meat inside was not so tenacious, the white and tender crocodile meat was fairly distributed by the village elders to every aboriginal in the village, and the remaining crocodile skin and crocodile head were dedicated to the great wizard of Inoyatilla, and a large pile of fish bones were thrown into more than ten large clay pots to cook soup.

The indigenous people of the village gathered around these clay pots, quietly waiting for the crocodile meat to be cooked, and the meat and bones were scooped up from it to eat.

In fact, the aborigines also have seasonings when they eat meat bones, these aborigines' seasonings are very special, everything is very fresh, they pick some green pears from the trees, pick some green peppers and red peppers, they put these things into the stone trough and mash them, after the dregs are fished out, they add a little salt to this sour, spicy and numb seasoning sauce, and each aboriginal will use a wooden bowl to hold a small point, waiting for the hot crocodile bones to be fished out of the soup pot, and then dip in this seasoning sauce to eat.

To tell the truth, He Boqiang didn't expect this group of indigenous women to be so able to eat, the bones of the ten giant crocodiles were piled up in a big pile, they not only gnawed the meat and bones clean, but also drank the broth in the big clay pot cleanly, the only thing that was a little difficult to distinguish was not the crocodile meat, but the ten warrior-like indigenous hunters, under the expectant gaze of the women of the whole village, like a king choosing a concubine, each selected the most plump indigenous woman from the crowd and walked into the house that leaked everywhere and only had four pillars supporting the roof.

The other indigenous women were a little reluctant to disperse, but before they dispersed, the indigenous women still tried to pass by He Boqiang with their heads scratched, expecting him to leave one of them behind, provoking Molly to bark her teeth at those indigenous women like a female leopard, and issued a low warning sound, which frightened these indigenous women to disperse immediately, and no one dared to lean over again.

"......It's like this every time they're full," Molly explained to He.

He Boqiang was still a little embarrassed at the moment, those enthusiastic and bold indigenous women really gave him a strong impact, at this time, he could only suppress the inexplicable impulse in his heart, nodded at Molly, and then walked towards the Grand Wizard of Innoyatila.

The archsorage was dealing with the crocodile heads, and the other indigenous children were also gathering around the archwizard, picking out the last crocodile tailbone from the gnawing clean crocodile bones, those tailbones were like small finger joints full of bone spurs, the tip was like a sharp bone spur, the further back the bone joints became thicker, the indigenous children found a tough rope, and the tailbones were thrown up to form a flexible bone whip, and the children who got the bone whip were so excited that they shouted in the night, and those who did not get the bone whip could only watch with envy from the sidelines.

Molly, an indigenous girl, followed He Boqiang, and the children scrambled to offer the bone whip in their hands to Molly, but Molly seemed to disdain those things, and waved her hand to reject the group of children.

He Boqiang stood in front of the Grand Wizard of Inuoatilla, and the Great Wizard said to He Boqiang without raising his head: "Divine Favor, you have a good rest, tomorrow I will teach you how to make a colony, I hope that for the sake of the gods and demons, you will never be the enemy of the natives of Handanar County." ”

"This should be my promise to you!" He Boqiang said to the Great Wizard of Inoyatilla, his voice was a little hoarse and dry, he didn't speak for a long time, and he still had some control over his pronunciation.

"Listening to Bagaret say that you can't speak imperial Chinese, but your voice is fine, it can be seen that you can't speak is not because you can't speak, but because you have this problem!"

Grand Wizard Inoyatila said, pointing his finger at He Boqiang's heart.

"There's a door in your heart that's closed, and if you can push that door open, you'll be able to regain your voice, and it's up to you, no one can help you!"

Grand Wizard Inoyatilla said to He Boqiang.

He Boqiang nodded slightly, and said to the Grand Wizard of Inochatila: "Then I will come to visit you again tomorrow morning......