Everyone rushed up, each with a different division of labor, the bear monster is dead, but such a long-aged creature is full of treasures, and it can't be wasted in vain.

If the hunters in the mountains want to survive, they need not only to rely on superb hunting skills, but also to find all the resources they can use from the mountains.

People have birth, old age, sickness and death, three disasters and six disasters, the mountains nurture them, there will naturally be gifts, just in this endless vast mountains, there are cherished herbs can be used for medicinal purposes, can drive away the pain, but also can strengthen the body and bones.

Those Wuthering Mountains and forests, the fierce beasts that dominate one side, are a great treasure trove in the eyes of Orion.

Take the bear monster in front of you as an example, it has lived for hundreds of years, its bones and blood are extraordinary, its essence and blood can be stored for the future generations of the tribe to refine the body, its bones are unusually strong, and after a little polishing, it is a rare blade, and the most important thing is its bear bile, which is a treasure for the hunters.

Bear bile can detoxify the poison, in this poisonous snake and beast rampant, miasma in the place, the treasure that can blindly detoxify is the existence of a miracle medicine.

No matter how hard the fur was, it couldn't withstand the scraping of this group of fierce men, and in a short time all the usable existence on the corpse of the bear monster was taken care of.

The most precious heart essence blood and bear bile were carefully put away by the middle-aged patriarch, the meat of this monster was too old to be edible, I was afraid that it would be harder than a stone after roasting, so the hunters gave up the bear monster corpse in the small mountain.

Although the revenge was avenged, there was no happy expression on the faces of these people, and the children of the clan were almost killed at the hands of the bear monster, and just now, a companion was killed in front of his eyes.

The middle-aged patriarch gently picked up the poor man's body, gently wiped the blood from his face, and fell to the ground on one knee, his eyes closed. The sound of his mouth is filled with thoughts, as if he is praying to heaven and earth, that the souls of his companions in front of him may be liberated.

Seeing this, the rest of the surrounding clansmen also began to kneel on one knee around the corpse one by one, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn, as if there was a dark cloud hanging over everyone's hearts.

The young man in the distance, Ermao, was a little stunned. But a moment later, it was done.

Every life that gets along day and night is worthy of respect, even in this world of natural selection, because it is a former family, friends, and people who are worthy of entrusting life and death.

At the last moments of life, it always feels so short, after the prayer ceremony. These men moved one after another, carrying the corpses and slowly putting them into the pit that had been dug up.

The loess is sprinkled one after another, life is impermanent, and there is a time to gather and disperse, life and death are such things for the hunters who have been struggling to survive in the mountains all year round, they have seen too much, and after the sadness, everyone hides their emotions deep in their hearts.

Someone roared. The voice was tragic and desolate, echoing in this sublime valley for a long time. Everyone stood solemnly, unwilling to leave for a long time.

After a long time, the middle-aged patriarch looked at the sky, and finally gave an order: "Let's go, it's going to be dark soon, and it's not safe to walk the mountain road at night." ”

This place is not very close to their tribe. If you delay any longer, once it gets dark, it is not a wise choice to walk in the mountains at night.

"Ermao, go back, what else are you looking at?" Da Mao stepped forward. Said on his brother's shoulder.

was slapped by his brother's big hand, and Ermao seemed to have just woken up from his state of distraction, and hurriedly said, "Oh, let's go back." ”

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" As an elder brother, Da Mao seems to be five big and three thick, but his mind is very delicate, and he finds that his younger brother is a little different.

But what kind of difference it is, he can't say, he always feels that there is something abnormal in his demeanor and demeanor, as if he is much stranger.

This thought was just fleeting in his heart, and Da Mao rubbed his head and said: "I was able to slaughter this beast so smoothly today, thanks to the merits of your arrows, tell me quickly, when did you kid practice archery so well?"

As soon as the words fell, the people around him also cast appreciative glances, and even the middle-aged patriarch's eyes showed a trace of warmth.

If it weren't for Ermao's exquisite archery, it would have been really not easy to clean up this damn bear monster today.

Ermao was slightly embarrassed, and smiled embarrassedly: "Where, I just practice like I usually practice, and I don't know why I played at such a level today." ”

He is indeed embarrassed, he can't tell the truth in front of such a large group of people, so how to explain it, saying that he is no longer his original self, he is a person named Zhao Qing, and now he only occupies the current shell.

If you say this, I'm afraid even you can't believe it, let alone others.

But that's the case, the person in this body has already been replaced by Zhao Qing, and he doesn't know how he came to this world, as if he suddenly woke up after falling asleep, and the whole world changed.

Zhao Qing felt a little incredible, when he woke up, he had already changed to his current body, the soul in the original body seemed to have disappeared, his Dao Xing was completely lost, and the only thing left was consciousness.

Otherwise, with a mere unrefined bear monster, why kill the enemy with a bow and arrow, just one breath is enough to kill it.

But now this body is different, this is not Zhao Qing's body, not even one-tenth of the strength can be exerted, the reason why the previous arrows can explode so powerful is not Zhao Qing's physical strength, it is completely the archery skills in his mind.

Now Zhao Qing is no different from an ordinary ordinary, he is constantly looking at the unknown world in front of him, everything is so novel and shocking to him.

"Am I really going back in time to prehistoric antiquity? Zhao Qing muttered secretly in his heart.

He didn't know anything about this new world, the only thing he could feel was that the survival of the human race in this world was worrying, it was definitely not the desolate continent where he had lived before, the tribe where this new body was located lived in seclusion in the depths of the mountains all the year round, and none of the clansmen knew a little bit of Taoism, and could only rely on their flesh and blood to fight for their lives in the dangerous barren mountains.

In the poor mountains and bad waters, surrounded by fierce beasts and poisonous insects, the number of that tribe is not large, and it can be said that the survival situation is very difficult. They survived in the cracks, and they lived in trepidation.

Just like this plague of the bear monster, after the young adults in the tribe went out, the remaining old people, women and children had little combat effectiveness, causing a terrible disaster, and the children of the entire tribe died tragically.

Perhaps these men didn't know why the bear monsters were attacking the tribe. However, Zhao Qing saw it clearly.

The bear monster has been cultivating for a long time, and when it reaches the realm of transforming into a demon, it needs a large amount of fresh and vital essence to feed, and it is because of this that the children in the tribe are subjected to flying disasters.

The younger the blood, the stronger the vitality it contains, the old people who died in those tribes, all of them were killed by the bear monster after desperately protecting the children, there is not much life essence in their blood, and the bear monster is lazy to beat their ideas.

It's a pity. The moment Zhao Qing woke up, the bear monster had already left, only the entire tribe shrouded in wailing was presented in front of him, the bloody and cruel scene moved him, his heart twitched fiercely, looking at the stumps and blood all over the ground, he felt faint pain, and wanted to kill the bear monster with his own hands.

But it backfired. Zhao Qing lost his cultivation and became a person who was not even physically strong.

"Hahaha. What am I hiding from you and my brother, I won't inquire about your little secret, or I'll go and tell the patriarch how about this bow and arrow to be used by you in the future?" Da Mao said.

The rest of the people also agree, generally the people who can use bows and arrows are the first-class warriors in the tribe, and today's Ermao is extremely strong in archery. Worthy of the title of warrior, he is also worthy of this ironwood bow.

The middle-aged patriarch smiled and nodded, "I think it's okay, I hope that Ermao will practice archery more diligently in the future, and don't insult this treasure bow!"

Naturally, there are other bows in the tribe. But in terms of power, this ironwood bow is the most powerful, and only the best archery can use it, and even the patriarch has spoken at this moment, which is naturally a great affirmation of Ermao's strength.

Zhao Qing was a little frightened, he didn't know what to say, he could only hold the ironwood bow in his hand tightly and nodded slightly.

To be honest, this bow is not a good thing at all according to his eyes, but now that he is deep in a new world, and has lost his Taoism, it is not bad to be able to get a bow and arrow of this level, so there is no need to be so picky.

He can only integrate into this tribe first, and the rest will have to be understood slowly.

Everyone quickened their pace, nearly a hundred miles away, if you want to rush back before dark, you can't do it without extra effort, fortunately, these are all hunters who are used to running around in the mountains all year round, although there is no way, but walking the mountain road is very handy, like the wind under your feet, and the vigorous body can often go out of a long distance in the blink of an eye.

In the end, it is still a deep mountain and old forest, and the way back to the tribe can be described as full of dangers, several times a group of people shuttled through the dense jungle, and a large shadow passed over their heads, which was the shadow cast by the unknown giant bird when it flew by.

There are even more wild beasts standing on the top of the mountains in the distance, roaring at the sky, and the fierce aura is permeated.

The dead branches and leaves under his feet are not as peaceful as they look on the outside, and the centipedes with thick arms are all moving, black and shiny iron armor, and from time to time a pair of blue and faint fangs are raised.

The middle-aged patriarch cautiously led everyone around the area, this terrible mountain centipede is highly poisonous, and likes to live in groups, that place looks like their old nest, if it is alarmed, the consequences are unimaginable.

Walking through a dense forest, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and a mountain peak in the distance could be vaguely seen from the layers of clouds, and the sun was shining on the top of the clouds, and people who were shaking could hardly open their eyes.

"Look, if you work harder to climb that mountain, it's our tribe!" said the middle-aged patriarch with his hand pointing to the peak.

Zhao Qing followed behind everyone, and he also glanced in that direction, but it was this glance that made his heart beat violently in an instant.

Although he had lost his Dao Xing, his keen perception seemed to be still there, and when he looked at the mountain peak, a faint trace of uneasiness welled up in his heart.

There was a hazy demonic aura rising in that place, and this demonic aura didn't seem to have been there when they left the tribe.

"I hope I feel wrong!" Zhao Qing thought in his heart, he knew better than anyone what the consequences of the appearance of demonic qi would be, a bear monster that was still a demon had the strength to slaughter the village, so if there was really a terrible existence that had become a demon passing by, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

Even if Zhao Qing made a move, he couldn't do it, because the real demon would not be afraid of the power of this mere ironwood bow. Whether they can break through the demonic qi defenses on their bodies is still a question.

In order not to panic everyone, Zhao Qing decided not to say this feeling, but unconsciously secretly accelerated his pace.

Climbing over the mountains was not a difficult task for the agile hunters, and the middle-aged patriarch opened the way at the front of the group, like an agile tiger, and the places he walked were safe. His experience allows him to discern at a glance any danger hidden in the forest.

"No, where does the smell of blood come from?" The noses of the hunters are the most sensitive, and in a forest like this, any smell that does not belong to the mountains and wilderness will be infinitely magnified, especially the smell of blood.

The middle-aged patriarch raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop, this place was already very close to the tribe, but a great sense of crisis surged into his heart.

The smell of blood in this forest is very strong, and it is really a little pungent.

"Patriarch, this smell of blood seems to be coming from our tribe!" said one of the hunters, checking the direction of the wind. Finally, the direction of the source of the smell of blood was determined.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed drastically, including the patriarch, his eyes widened in an instant, and the whole person shot towards the tribe like a sharp arrow.

The closer they got to the tribe, the stronger the smell of blood became, and there was a scorching smell in the air, which persisted for a long time.

It really smells burning. The tribe that had been quiet and peaceful in his mind was now turned into char in a sea of fire, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. Like a series of hideous black dragons showing their teeth and claws, the ruins and broken walls, the fire is raging, and the corpses lying all over the ground make everyone who sees this scene stunned.

"Ah, what's going on?" The middle-aged patriarch who arrived first seemed to be stunned by the sea of fire in front of him, and he stood on the spot in a daze. Don't know what to do.

"Cangtian, this" The others also came, but after seeing this kind of tribe, they all collapsed to the ground, as if they had lost their souls.

Da Mao was the most anxious. He roared and pounced, saying, "Hurry up and put out the fire, everyone hurry up!"

Zhao Qing, who was following behind him, had a cold eye, and grabbed Da Mao tightly, preventing him from stepping into the fire for half a step.

Not just because the fire was too fierce, but at this moment, he felt the demonic energy like a mountain surging in the rising waves of fire.

"Brother, what are you doing, let go of me!" Da Mao didn't know, desperately trying to break free of Zhao Qing's hand.

"Don't move, there's a demonic aura here!" Zhao Qing didn't have time to explain, so he could only say so succinctly.

Da Mao was stunned on the spot, what is a demon, he naturally knows that in the mountains and dense forests, the most terrifying thing is not the poisonous snake beast, nor the hateful bear monster before, but the demon who is really strong enough to be terrifying and can fly away.

As soon as the big demon comes out, all the creatures within a radius of a hundred miles will surrender to it, it is simply a nightmare existence, and the lives are devastated, and the blood is flowing like a river is not just talking.

After hesitating for a moment, Da Mao finally broke free of Zhao Qing's hand, he tore off the stone axe from his waist, his chest rose and fell violently, and roared: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of beast it is, this is our home, it can't be destroyed like this, even if it is a demon, Lao Tzu has to smash it alive." ”

"Poof"

A little cold light flew in, and it broke into his eyebrows in the moment before Da Mao's words fell.

The blood splashed in mid-air condensed into a strange blood flower, but it was only enchanted that it bloomed for a moment and then withered, and then withered with the vitality of Da Mao, Fang was still a vigorous and angry bloody man, at this moment his eyes lost color, and began to slowly fall backwards.

Zhao Qing was shocked and grabbed his body, but it was too late, Da Mao's eyebrows were pierced, and even the white brains flowed out, and the last trace of life in the empty eyes dimmed, and he only looked at the sky with a trace of unwillingness.

There is no way to return to the sky, even if Zhao Qing does not lose his Taoism, it will be difficult to save Da Mao's life, let alone now.

Such an honest and energetic man died in front of the gate of his tribe in vain, he was never injured in the bloody battle of the bear monster, but he did not expect to be killed at the door of the house.

"Bastard, you're too much!" Zhao Qing was a little unbearable, feeling the temperature on the body of Da Mao in his arms gradually began to subside, at this moment, Zhao Qing finally wanted to explode, and an irrepressible anger sounded from his throat. (To be continued.) )