CHAPTER XVII

By night, the tribesmen had assembled, all with bows and arrows on their backs. Everyone knew what was going to happen next, and everyone had solemn expressions.

"Let's go. ”

The sound of brushing footsteps sounded, and Han Nan led his people out of the tribe.

The rest of the tribe began to pack up the stored food. Winter is coming, and if you don't take away these food reserves, you won't be able to survive this winter.

......

Shekou Slope.

Han Nam lay on his stomach in the grass with the others, motionless, staring at the scene down the slope.

Suddenly a shadow of fire appeared in the distance, and a group of people passed down the slope with torches.

The group numbered more than three hundred, each covered in heavy animal skins and holding weapons made of obsidian.

Four more men walked at the front of the group, flames emerging out of thin air in their palms.

"Minami, do you want to do it?" Aoyama said on the side. Although she is still a little angry with Han Nan now, at this time, she has to put her anger down for the time being.

Han Nan waved his hand, and four words appeared in his heart: "You can't do anything." ”

This group of people are all covered in heavy animal skins, and it is impossible to say whether these crude bows and arrows in their hands can be shot through. If there is a white-knuckle battle, the stone tools in everyone's hands will not be the opponent of obsidian weapons. Coupled with these eight wizards who have mastered witchcraft, if they really fight, they have no chance of winning.

Han Nan was secretly anxious in his heart, if this group of people was allowed to pass, the Qingshan tribe would be destroyed. And if you fight, you really can't beat it.

"Minami, what now?" Aoyamano asked again.

Han Nan shook his head, and there was nothing he could do in his heart.

In the Qingshan tribe, everyone has brought all the food that can be taken away, but there is still a lot of food that cannot be taken away, so they can only be discarded.

Qingshan Feng had already had the tribe full of dead grass, ready to burn it before leaving.

Now everyone is ready, just waiting for Han Nam to return. Qingshan Feng set his eyes into the distance, wondering if he would be able to return safely from this operation.

"Patriarch, will there be anything wrong with the uncle?" asked Aoyama Hua.

"No, it won't. Your uncle will definitely be able to come back. "Aoyama Feng Road.

Shekou Slope.

Han Nan suddenly heard an inexplicable sound in his ears, his heart shook violently, and his whole body trembled with this sound. Looking up, he saw a huge shadow appear in the sky.

This is......

Dragon!

This dragon is not the five-clawed golden dragon of the East in Han Nan's impression, but the appearance of an evil dragon in Western legends. The dragon had a pair of black wings, stretched out to the size of a hundred meters. The whole body is like a fortress in the sky.

Why are there dragons in this world!

Han Nan couldn't figure out why, first witchcraft, then dragons...... This world is completely different from the primitive world in Han Nam's impression.

But now this is not the most critical issue, the most critical question is how to escape from the dragon's hands.

The people of the Flame Tribe had already issued this dragon, and these people were hiding in panic, and they said in panic: "Dragon!

With a loud groan, the dragon lowered its head and spat out a ball of flames from its mouth.

The flames smashed to the ground, and the flames burned, and the dead grass crackled and snorted, emitting a choking black smoke.

Under the flames, the people of the Flame Tribe were instantly burned to dry bones. The dragon fell from the sky, only a few dozen meters away from Han Nan, who was hiding in the grass.

Han Nan lay on the ground, not daring to move. For fear of being discovered by this dragon.

Then, Han Nan saw the dragon turn around and glance this way.

Han Nan's heart shook violently, is this the eye of a beast? There is contempt and disregard in this look...... It's clearly a human look. It is the eyes of a higher creature looking down on a lower creature.

Being looked at with this kind of eyes, especially a dragon, is the first time for Han Nan. Han Nam lay nervously on the ground, and the soil on the ground was wet with his sweat.

In front of this dragon, he didn't have any strength to resist at all, and he didn't even have the will to resist.

The dragon flapped its wings twice, soared into the air, and flew off into the distance.

After the dragon walked away, Han Nan lay on the ground for a long time, and it took a long time to regain his composure.

"Minami, let's go back. Aoyamano asked.

"Go back. Han Nan stood up and said, although he bumped into a dragon, but after all, there was no danger. The people of the City of Fire were killed as a result, allowing the tribe to escape a crisis.

When he stood up, Han Nam was still thinking about the dragon. Why did this dragon appear here, looking at the way he looked just now, it was clear that he had already discovered himself. But he didn't attack......

Yes, if you see a few ants, you won't attack. In the eyes of this dragon, his gang is just a few ants.

Then, thinking about it this way, this dragon wouldn't be specifically attacking the City of Flames, he just happened to pass by.

But he just fell to the ground......

There was something on earth that he wanted.

Han Nan's heart was shocked, and he felt that his guess was accurate.

Thinking of this, he strode towards the place where the dragon had just fallen. What kind of treasure would even a dragon want!

There were still scattered dead grass burning on the ground, and the corpses were charred and smelled of mushy mush.

Han Nam covered his nose and saw that there were still weapons left by their gang on the ground, and in the flames, these weapons made of obsidian were all preserved.

"Take it away, take it all away. Han Nan waved his hand and took away Qingshanye who came over.

Obsidian weapons are very sharp, and with these weapons, the Clan's combat power will increase by one level.

Qingshan Ye asked the clansmen to pick up the obsidian weapon, she didn't expect that at the critical moment, Han Nan would still be able to think of this.

Women are willing to be strong with the men they like. Seeing Han Nan's performance like this, Aoyama's ambition was overflowing. However, remembering that he peeked at his mother's bath during the day, Aoyama was a little angry......

Han Nan didn't care about these weapons, but they reminded him. There are also sorcerers in this group, and I wonder if we can find animal skins from them that record witchcraft.

Han Nam endured the stench and rummaged through the wizard's corpse. Instead, he found a few hides from a pile of coke. However, the skins had been burned, and the runes on them were not legible.

A deep pit appeared in the ground, and the soil was turned out, which must have been dug out by the dragon. There was nothing inside, and the dragon should have taken what he wanted.

Han Nan was a little disappointed, and suddenly swept an object, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw a pool of blood on the ground, but it did not soak into the soil.

This is......

Dragon's Blood!

All the corpses were charred under the flames, and all that could be preserved was dragon blood.

Who in this world can hurt a dragon?

Han Nan reached out to touch the dragon blood on the ground, he was curious, but as soon as his fingers touched, the dragon blood burrowed into Han Nan's body as if he had found a passage.

This......

Han Nan was a little surprised, he raised his finger and found that this dragon blood had burrowed into his body and disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know what changes it would bring to his body.

Everyone returned to the tribe, and as soon as they saw Han Nan Qingshanhua, they immediately threw themselves into his arms. ‘

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"It's fine. Han Nan rubbed her head and said to Qingshan Feng, "Is everything ready?"

"Everything that can be taken away is taken away, and the rest can only be set on fire. ”

"Let's get started. ”

Qingshan Feng held a torch in his hand, and his expression was a little sad. Her own tribe was going to be burned by her own hands, and if it weren't for the City of Flames, she really didn't want to do that.

"We will have a battle with the City of Fire, but not now. Now we are too weak. Han Nan looked in the direction of the Flame Tribe in the distance and said a word.

"Ten years of burying your head, looking up and saying goodbye. ”

"Hmm. Qingshan Feng nodded and threw the torch into the dry grass. Flames burst into flames, and the fire covered the tribe.

"Let's go. ”

Han Nam stepped forward, and against the backdrop of the raging fire, a migration began.

Qingshan Ye holds the eight precepts in his arms, Qingshan Hua holds the nine precepts, and Qingshan Feng holds the ten precepts. Han Nam walked at the front, carrying the seeds of various plants he had collected on his back.

Everyone walked forward, and everyone was a little depressed when they saw that the tribe where everyone lived was burned to ashes. I don't know what difficulties we will encounter in this migration.

The gloomy atmosphere spread among the tribe, and at this time, everyone heard Han Nan, who was walking in front, say loudly:

"Don't be afraid that your altars and jars will be broken, and don't care about the gains and losses of every inch of land.

The reason why we are making great strides today is to be able to return to this place in the future;

The reason why we want to give up this place for the time being is to preserve this place for a long time!"

No one had ever heard Han Nan's accent, but there seemed to be an inexplicable power in it, and everyone's low mood suddenly cheered up, and their steps became more determined and walked into the distance.

afar

To the farther afield.