The origin of the little golden mouse, no one knows. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the witch world does not know how many species, witches will only pay attention to two species, those that have an effect on human beings, and those that will pose a great threat to human beings.

But Cheng Ming thought that the origin of the little golden rat may be very extraordinary, its IQ is very high, and Cheng Mo even suspects that the IQ of some wild beasts may not be as good as the little golden rat. The flying insects are also high-IQ witch beasts in a sense, but that is the result of domestication and servitude.

Secondly, its sense of smell is very sensitive, and there have been a few times when the tribal warriors have found more precious medicinal materials, and it is immediately ready to move, but it is Cheng Mo who has taught it for a long time before it understands that this is the property of the Ye Department, not its property, and it cannot be moved.

It's just that the preciousness in its eyes is a little different from the preciousness in the eyes of humans, there are many precious medicinal materials, and it disdains, and this warm stone, it is regarded as a treasure again.

But the little golden rat has made a big mistake this time.

Several beetle beasts have been entrenched in the Anachlam Valley for a long time, and decades ago, some warriors in the leaf department saw them, and the two sides went to war, and several warriors died in the leaf department, and fled in defeat. Finally, after observation, it was found that they had the habit of hibernating, so I did not disturb them anymore, on the contrary, because it became their territory, these medicinal herbs were protected. Later, when he saw the two small beepsticks growing bigger and bigger, Ye was completely dead set on these beetle beasts, turning the valley into a forbidden area for hunting.

It is not poisonous, but it is huge, has strong scales, swims several times faster than humans, and, of course, eats people.

One is a headache, and even more so four.

Feizu doesn't know much about the Beetle Valley, this place belongs to the hunting range of the leaf department, and the insect looked at Ye Hua with inquiring eyes, and Ye Hua did not hide it, and said the situation briefly.

The insect glanced at Cheng Mo reproachfully.

It's okay to raise witch beasts, one is for food, and the other is for fighting, but it's not for you to keep it for fun, let alone for raising it to get into trouble.

The little golden rat fled back, and the beetle beast chased after him.

There was no time to blame Cheng Mo, and the two soldiers immediately prepared nervously.

They took out bundles of hemp rope from the basket behind them, and began to form nets with a dozen huge ancient trees.

However, their faces were very cautious, even if there was this net as a trap, it was four armored beasts, what was the use of this net? In today's battle, if you don't get it right, you will sacrifice many soldiers.

The battle has become the instinct of the warriors of the witch tribes, and the sound is getting closer and closer, and the young people of the leaf department quickly climb to the big trees, ready to use the rope at any time with one hand, and hold a short spear in the other, ready to fight at any time. The warriors of the Flying Feet also released their war bugs, standing at the edge of the trap, watching Taniguchi vigilantly.

After a while, a golden shadow burst out, and the worm almost ordered his war-armored beast to fly over and bite the golden rat to death. However, he also knew that Cheng Mo was the creator of "words", and his status in Yebu was a bit noble. What made him dissatisfied was that you, a little guy, just teach "characters" in the leaf department, why did you come to participate in the blue bird festival? Is the real blue bird festival a joke? The people in the leaf department are also messing around, and they actually agree to this little guy's participation.

He was really a little wronged, and the people in Ye didn't agree, but who could object to Dawu's decision?

The little golden mouse suddenly jumped from Cheng Mo's thigh to Cheng Mo's shoulder, and made a frightened movement.

Cheng Mo also has a fire, and there may be some good things in the Armor Valley, which makes it tempting, but it is not a good thing, and it can be taken. Looks like we'll have to teach this little thing a good lesson in the future...... Right now, Cheng Mo didn't think much about it, he had already seen the huge blue-brown figure of the beetle beast, and quickly swam over.

He drew a short spear from his back and hid under a large tree.

Ye Huan and the insect looked at each other at the same time, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes, and there was only one coming. But then there was a gloom in their eyes, and the place where the battle was fought was too close to the valley. As long as this armor beast makes a cry for help, the other three armor beasts will also kill at any time.

The huge armored beast swam over, Ye Huan whistled, and the various warriors standing on the tree immediately tightened the net rope, but its strength was very strong, and even more than a dozen big trees were dragged by it.

It is not only its strength, but also its teeth, a rope was bitten by it a few times, "snapped", and broke.

The group did not delay, and the short spear was thrown at its body desperately, but all of them were bounced away, and in terms of strength, it was inferior to the screen beast, and if it was a screen beast, it would not want to use these ropes to trap it. However, its scales are harder than the skin of the Screen Beast.

The warriors of the flying feet were dumbfounded, for this kind of thick armor witch beast, the flying feet were the most headache, because the war insects in their hands would lose their effect. Without the war insects, as Ye Huan despised, they would be useless.

Without a neutral attitude, the war insects that fly their feet can not only participate in the battle, but also play the role of early warning, reconnaissance, and patrol, and can also assist in the treatment of diseases of very few species of insects and beasts.

In fact, it is the same as the use of tools by humans, which can also be said to be a kind of progress, but the warriors who fly their feet rely too much on it, and there are some fly in the ointment.

Cheng Mo also threw three short spears, which didn't work!

There was another sound, and another rope was bitten by it.

What's even more deadly is that a tree behind it may have aged and was pulled down at once, so its tail was empty, and a leaf warrior was standing behind it. Its huge tail whipped at the warrior at once, and the warrior flew out for several meters, his body twitched a few times, and he couldn't see it.

Cheng Mo felt very self-blaming, the trouble of the little golden mouse was also equivalent to his trouble, with this kind of mentality, he looked at this monster, his body leaped up, and stabbed it fiercely at its neck with a spear.

It looked like a snake, about seven inches in size.

But he was disappointed, although his strength was very strong, he only saw a white mark on the scale armor of the armor, and no wounds were left, but he himself was ejected back. It's no wonder that for so many years, Habe didn't dare to provoke it, it was too difficult.

Another rope was bitten by the Armored Beast, which gave its head a huge space to move, and a warrior with flying feet was caught off guard, and it opened its mouth, bit in half, and swallowed it.

With such sharp teeth, Cheng Mo felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly he had an idea, made an extremely risky move, and jumped into its mouth with a short spear.

"Mo!" Ye Huan shouted loudly in the distance.

The little golden mouse was so frightened that he grabbed Cheng Mo's hair tightly, and then sprinkled a handful of urine on Cheng Mo's head.

Cheng Mo was angry, but it was not the time to settle accounts with it.

Seeing that the upper and lower rows of teeth of the beetle beast bit down, Cheng Mo would also be bitten in half, Cheng Mo held a short spear and stuck it fiercely on its "tongue", and his body rolled outward.

However, he couldn't take advantage of the momentum in the air, and before he could roll out of the mouth of the beetle, the mouth of the beetle was about to close.

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar from the beetle, and its mouth finally did not close, because as its mouth closed, the great force also made the iron spear handle pierce its forehead.

Cheng Mo turned over and rolled on the grass under its mouth, thinking in his heart, thanks to the strength of all species in this world, so the war spear of Rongbu is not like the ancient war spear of the earth, in order to reduce its weight, only the tip of the spear is iron. If so, the handle of the spear will be broken by its strength, and he will surely die.

Its mouth could not be closed, and the worm came to its senses, and immediately ordered his soldiers to let all the war insects fly in through its mouth and attack from the inside.

Since its tongue was pierced with a short spear along with its upper and lower foreheads, its teeth were useless, and the mucus on its tongue was useless, the war bugs were able to move in and out smoothly, and the battle was in fact declared over.

Cheng Mo angrily put the little golden mouse on the ground and said, "If you are so disobedient, don't follow me." ”

It was too dangerous just now, and it made him think that he had just come to this world, alone, so weak that he couldn't be weaker, and he came down from Tongtian Peak and came to the concubine again...... Not dead yet!

The little golden rat squeaked, climbed into the bamboo basket behind Cheng Mo again, took out the warm stone, opened his paws, pointed to the valley, made a many, many movements, and then pointed to the belt around Cheng Mo's waist.

"Where did you say there are lots and lots of warm stones?"

The little golden mouse nodded his little head.

Cheng Mo understood what it meant, he didn't know if it was for his own food, or if he knew that this warm stone was helpful to his cloth, and smelled the smell of the warm stone in the valley, so he ran in.

"I don't know it's dangerous? Because of you, I died in battle. ”

The little golden mouse covered its face, and then it tugged at the corner of Cheng Mo's pants, trying to drag Cheng Mo to the valley.

"Still going in? There are three armor beasts in there. ”

The little golden rat shook his paws, pointed to the corpse of the beetle beast, and then pointed to the direction of the valley, and shook his paws again, meaning that there was only this monster in the valley. Cheng Mo was a little moved, people in the witch world don't regard it as a treasure, but these warm stones are exactly what they need.

"Mo, let's carry it away to prevent those three beetles from coming out. Ye Huan shouted in the distance.

"Tsuna, the little guy said that there was only one beetle beast in the valley, and those three were gone. ”

"Can't be indulged anymore!"

Cheng Mo had no choice but to carry this armored beast with everyone and leave here in a hurry, he was afraid, this is one, if the other three come out together, I don't know how many soldiers will die.

Carrying it all the way to a great distance, the warriors pried open its scales with short spears and cut it with stone knives.

Although two warriors died, the harvest was not small. It is not a desolate beast, but also the highest level witch beast, its flesh and blood contain strong magical power, and its armor skin is even more useful. The disaster of this battle was caused by Cheng Mo, and the credit was also his greatest, and Ye shared more. The two tribal warriors carried it back, chose another path, and set out east again.

On the way, they joined up with several other tribes, and this time they were safe, only two skirmishes, and they came to the sea of blood.

Not really on its edge, that would be dangerous.

About three or four miles away from the "seaside", hundreds of tribes chose a flat valley and set up camp one after another.

"You come with me," Ye Huan said, and he first took these warriors from the tribe to familiarize himself with the environment.

After a while, I came to the edge of the sea of blood, the blood-red sea, sticky, as if it was really a sea of blood. Above the sea, a curling red mist rises to a height of several thousand meters. Because of the presence of these fogs, the line of sight is not far away.

Of course, if people stay at an altitude of hundreds of thousands of meters or millions of meters, they can see the other side of the sea.

But on the ground, or on the nearby peaks, there is a fog that makes it impossible to see the opposite shore.

Cheng Mo was surprised: "There is an embankment?"