Chapter 12 Fire Leads to Disaster

"Xi, the clansmen are on fire!"

Amwart held the burning wood in his hand and walked to Fengxi's side, with an indelible smile of excitement on his face.

"Last time, Ali was still complaining to me, there are more and more beasts outside, if they can carry fire, hunting will not be so afraid of beasts!"

Hua Xu's hand holding the wood trembled a little, how could she not understand the true meaning of the "fire" in her hand.

This is the fire that can bring out the tribe!

The flames that come out of the fire cannot be brought out of the tribe, and even if the tribesmen draw the flames, once they leave the tribe, the flames will be extinguished immediately.

At first, the clansmen thought that this was a divine fire that did not allow them to use fire, but it was not until Fengxi came into contact with the inheritance of the fire that they understood what it was.

The fire is the fire of will, but it is also the fire of law.

Although it is not as good as the real gods, under the sacrifice of the Fenggon tribe, it has also formed an alternative god realm.

Where that flame barrier enveloped him was his domain.

But in the end, it can't compare to the real god, who was born because of the faith of the tribe, but his power cannot exist alone from the law.

That's why the fire that the tribe has drawn cannot be taken out.

Dead things without spirituality cannot be used as carriers of the fire!

What Hua Xu said is not groundless, flames have a huge effect on the clansmen in the wild.

Hunting people don't come back in a day, which means they have to face dark nights.

Night is the realm of beasts, and I don't know how many people who go out to hunt are buried in the darkness.

And the beasts are naturally afraid of fire, if the people can carry the fire, or even take the fire themselves, then the night, will no longer be so dark and fearful.

"Eminem, making a fire is just the beginning, the tribe will get better and better!" Feng Xi smiled slightly and comforted.

As he himself said.

Making a fire is just the beginning.

The flame also represents the beginning of civilization.

If you want to truly make the human race stand in the wilderness, it is not enough to just have fire.

There are many things that Fengxi wants to do.

net-making, hunting, domestication of wild beasts......

He led the hunting wind to the farming civilization step by step, which is what Fengxi needs to do.

It is also the meaning of inheritance that he practiced in the tribe.

"Wu, he is the leader of civilization!" Feng Xi muttered to himself in his heart.

……

"It's back, the force is back!"

The sun was shining, and suddenly there was an urgent shout that stirred the peace of the tribe.

"The hunting people have returned!"

Feng Xi's heart moved, and he got up and walked out.

happened to be at the entrance of the cave and saw Hua Xu's back running down the mountain in a hurry.

"What's going on!"

Seeing this, Feng Xi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

According to the past tribal customs, after the fire festival, the tribe would select the strongest tribesmen to form a hunting team and go out hunting.

The power left on them by the divine fire will protect them, and they will hunt more and more abundant prey.

And this is often for many days as soon as they go out, and they have to hunt for enough food for the tribesmen.

Force!

He is the strongest of the Fenggon tribes!

However, now that only one day has passed after the fire festival, the people who had gone out have actually returned.

Thinking of Hua Xu's hurried figure, Feng Xi's heart suddenly sank.

"Force!"

I saw that in the open space not far from the fire curtain at this time, many clansmen were gathered together, and a sad mood was permeating.

"The Divine Messenger is here!"

Seeing Fengxi coming, the clansmen got out of the way and let him in.

I saw that in the middle of the clearing, there was a burly clansman lying down, covered in blood, and a huge claw mark on his chest turned over the flesh and bones.

At this time, Hua Xu was squatting beside the clansman, helplessly looking at the clansman in front of him whose chest was getting smaller and smaller, with a sad face.

"Force!" Fengxi's expression froze, and the worry in his heart finally turned into reality.

The clansman lying on the ground in front of him is the leader of the tribe's hunting, and he is also the most powerful clansman of the Fenggon tribe.

Feng Xi once saw with his own eyes that he lifted a stone that was more than a person tall and threw it far away.

And even the powerful force has become like this, what did the hunting clansmen encounter?

Feng Xi glanced around, except for Li, there was no other figure of the hunting clansmen.

This means ......

"Eminem! Let me do it! ”

He walked over to Amwarsh and said softly.

"Xi!" Hua Xu raised his head, his face full of sadness, with a sense of helplessness.

"I can save him!"

Fengxi said softly, but his tone was extremely firm,

"Wu, you can save him!"

"Witch ......"

Hearing this familiar words, Hua Xu's expression flickered, she hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and got out of the way.

"Force, can you hear me?"

Fengxi squatted down and asked softly.

"Oracle...... Hmm......" Li Li opened his eyes with difficulty, nodded hard, wanted to get up, struggled for a while, seemed to touch the wound on his body, and let out a muffled snort.

"Don't move yet!" Feng Xi pressed the action of getting up with his hand.

"Oracle, a lot...... Better...... Beast! Li's tone was difficult, and the blood in his mouth kept spitting out,

"They ......"

"I know, don't move first, save you first!" Feng Xi soothed Li as he moved his gaze to Li's chest.

The claw marks that penetrated into the bones almost tore open his chest, and Fengxi could even see the beating heart inside.

This kind of injury, Feng Xi understood, all his strength was based on his will, and he took his last breath before returning to the tribe, and what he did was to tell the clansmen.

"Beast?" Fengxi's gaze began to dye a layer of fire.

The power of fire in the inner sea of his communicator, this is the power that belongs to the witch.

It is also where his confidence in daring to speak out and save people lies.

Under the fiery gaze, I saw that the wound on Li's body was emitting a faint black light.

"The breath of fire?" Feng Xi's expression moved, and from the black light on Li's body, he actually felt a remnant of flame power.

The other party seems to be using the same kind of flame.

This kind of flame seems to be more explosive than the fire!

Force them, what did they encounter?

But this is not the time to think about this, I saw Feng Xi stretch out a finger, and a red fire came out from his fingertips.

As soon as the firelight touched the wound of the force, a wisp of black gas emerged from above, scorched by the power of the fire, and contaminated in the air.

……

"Whew!"

Not far from the tribe, more and more wild beasts began to swarm and gather, slowly forming a tide of beasts. In the middle of them, on a huge stone, a beast covered in pitch black and covered in black firelight, like a dog, was standing tall.

As if sensing something, he turned his head and looked at the location of the Fenggon tribe with fierce red eyes.

"Whew......"