As a member of the Tianxuan tribe, if you have to say it, Aoba is not a good person, and when facing those weak tribes, he sometimes puts on a strong attitude, but this approach is definitely not suitable for Meng.

Just by seeing Meng's sturdy body, and thinking of his neat and tidy skills just now, Aoba knew that this was someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

So after going through Meng's simplest treatment, Aoba hurriedly bowed his head and thanked him without saying a word, and then gave everything he could take out of his body, except for a small amount of food, to Meng, and immediately turned around and ran.

Meng looked down at the things in his hand, nothing too valuable, Aoba as a member of the Tianxuan tribe, he was not too noble, and he was just an ordinary member of the patrol.

If it weren't for the failure of Anzas's attempt to be promoted to gold this time, the two methods that were spared, the one that matched the formation created by the 12 messengers, would also be declared a failure.

In the end, all that was left was to hunt a large number of primitives for sacrifice, and if there was such a method, a patrol member of his level would not come out to hunt other primitives at all.

So the things he gave Meng were basically some very common small bits and pieces, and Meng casually threw them into the backpack behind him, and when he turned around and showed them to Bai Zhu, maybe he could summarize some useful information.

As for Aoba's side, he didn't follow up immediately, when he was healing Aoba, he mixed a special powder made by the old man into the healing powder, which didn't have any taste, and it would change color when mixed with any other kind of medicinal powder.

And his only effect is that after taking another liquid with the match, he can smell a very pungent smell, even from a distance of hundreds of meters, or even several kilometers.

Staying in place for a while, when he turned his head to check the surrounding situation, he used his peripheral vision to see Aoba running forward, maybe one or two hundred meters, so he stopped and turned his head to look at his side.

Obviously worried that he would follow.,It seems that this Aoba head melon is quite good.,Meng's behavior just now was so generous.,It really made him a little suspicious of Meng's motives.。

This is normal, this kind of thing is normal to draw a sword to help when the road is uneven, even if it happens in the dark and chaotic Beacon Era, but it is absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen in the Primordial Era.

When you encounter an injured person on the road, if the other primitive people don't go up and put the other person down cleanly, it can already be regarded as the greatest mercy.

After swaying in place for a while, Aoba seemed to be relieved to see that Meng really didn't have the idea of keeping up.

Waiting for him to run until the remaining figure was almost the size of a grain of rice, he took out a small stone bottle from his backpack and poured all the liquid into his mouth in one go.

The next moment, the breeze blew, and the grassy air suddenly appeared with a very choking smell, like food that had expired for several days, mixed with a spicy spice such as chili pepper and pepper.

He slammed a spirit, then rubbed his nose involuntarily, and went in the direction of the taste.

The effect of this powder made by the old man is very powerful, it can not only exude a pungent taste, but also the degree of change in taste is also very obvious.

If you don't follow the right route, the flavor of the powder will dissipate at a very fast rate, and the only drawback is that it doesn't work very well on windy days.

Aoba, who was running in front, was getting faster and faster, and although he was seriously injured just now, he had no time to think about it at this moment.

The only thing he could do now was to run back to his tribe, and only in the tribe could he feel the feeling of safety, which had frightened him by seeing his companions transform and hunt down the remaining ones.

When communicating with Meng just now, Aoba really didn't dare to deceive people, he was indeed not too far from his tribe, that is, he advanced for two hours, and Meng saw the 12 towers from a distance, as if they were straight into the sky, and in addition to these 12 towers, the even bigger pyramid was also very eye-catching.

Sure enough, there are towers, and it seems that this tribe is indeed where the otherworldly creatures are! ’

After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly stopped, stood in place and hesitated for a while, at this time, since he was able to see the 12 towers clearly and basically determined the identity of this tribe, he did not plan to continue now.

It's not because he is too cowardly, it can only be said that he is more cautious, and he has trained with Zhou Ran so many times, and he can be regarded as having palpitations about Zhou Ran's terrifying perception.

And in the many previous battles with otherworldly creatures, there is no shortage of stronger existences than Zhou Ran, just like mentioned earlier, the many abilities in the physical fitness are interrelated, if there are a few very strong, then those rest will not fall anywhere.

His current distance is fine, if he goes any further, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be discovered by a few of the twelve envoys, and even if all the 12 envoys go out, it is impossible for this tribe to be empty without a single person.

With such a large tribe, the number of patrolling people is definitely not a few, and if you face the enemy head-on, you are so fearless, but it is like hiding and lurking This type of behavior is really impossible to play.

He pulled out the hide, scanned left and right, found a tall tree, and then hid behind it, and began to trace the route.

Since he started this way, he has basically drawn a map, and with the two scout teams he met before, he can make sure that there should be no problem with the map he has now.

After marking the route, he turned his head sharply to look at the Tianxuan tribe for the last time, and then turned around and returned without hesitation.

At that time, when he left before, Zhou Ran assigned him two tasks, namely to find the Tianxuan tribe, and to find the four scout teams and check their situation, and the former was far more important than the latter.

Aoba didn't know that he had leaked the location of his tribe to the enemy, he rushed to the side of the gate, and the two primitives standing next to the gate glanced at Aoba, and he asked a little stiffly, "What's the matter?" Why are you alone? ”

Relieved, Aoba coughed vigorously a few times, then looked up at the familiar companion and began to explain what had happened before.