202. Eighty-two, primitive races Part I
Waist-deep weeds connect the two dense forests. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This section of natural low land brings a rare brightness and comfort to the depths of the jungle where there is no sunshine.
The forest wind whined, the branches in the sky swayed, and the long grass on the ground was also bent in unison, waving continuous waves with the wind's inspection.
With the movement of the grass branches, the ancient trees of the unknown years have revealed their intertwined roots, apparently due to the long years, slowly and domineeringly occupying a large area of land in the forest.
The meadows are fertile, the source of nutrients, and most of them are reckless intruders who do not know the taboos of the jungle and are miserably punished.
The thick dead leaves and broken grass exude a strong jungle atmosphere, which is not only to cover up their ferocity, but also to mourn the short and peaceful past.
When the wind passed, the branches and weeds slowly returned to calm, and the silence and seclusion of the forest fell into a never-changing peace again.
The subtle chirping of insects, cheerful and positive, yet a little lazy, is in harmony with this nature, so relaxed and elegant.
Just as the jungle was deep again, a loud roar suddenly came from afar.
With a slight tremor of the earth, the roar came from far and near, until the grass made a "whoosh" grinding sound, and then a not-so-short earthy brown figure emerged from the grass.
At first glance, it was its head, with its huge horns that far exceeded the skull, which seemed to be strong and sharp. As it was revealed, it was a four-hoofed beast, but it didn't have sharp fangs or sharp claws other than the horns on its head, and it didn't show any more danger.
When it parted the branches and leaves that stood in its way, it looked left and right, and immediately rushed forward as if frightened.
However, danger is coming abruptly at this moment.
"Whoosh-"
From the dense forest in front of them, six black shadows suddenly jumped out, and along with these black shadows, there were several rotating and speeding artifacts.
The beast instinctively, sensing the crisis for a moment, suddenly stopped, its two front hooves stomped on the earth, and as the earth flew, the whole body twisted and turned, completely turning in one direction of the back.
"Bang ......"
As the sound landed, the artifacts revealed their original appearance, but they were sharp stones, which smashed behind it.
"Roar—"
Seeing the prey turn and flee, the rushing figures shouted in unison and ran at an accelerated speed again.
The sunlight leaking from the grass illuminated the six figures, revealing their hideous faces.
These people are dressed in animal skins, have thick body hair, and have high and deep cheekbones...... Although it is a human race, it seems extremely primitive and backward.
In the running, these very strong human races, with wild postures, agile movements, high bulging muscles, undulating and coiled with the movements, showing that in addition to the huge strength, there is also a sense of wild and smooth lines.
After the first human race rushed over, there was a group of slightly smaller figures, which followed one after another, and it should be the juniors, as a response.
The distance was close, and all the figures threw the stones in their hands together, and a rain of stones carried the sound of breaking the sky, whistling.
This time, the beast, which had paused slightly because of the turning, finally could not escape the blow, and in the pain hissed, its body staggered, and it almost fell.
With this delay, the Terrans in the rear rounded up again, and the beast panicked and was driven to a slightly flat meadow, however, what awaited it was more roadblock hunters and oncoming stone rain.
Among them, a strangely calm teenager seemed to take a slight glance before throwing two stones.
"Bang bang—"
His attack hit its head just right, and blood splattered it, inflicting heavy damage on it.
With the fall of the beast, this daily hunt finally came to an end.
The rounded up Terrans came over one after another, the forest was dark, but they couldn't hide the eyes that released the hungry fire, staring directly at the prey that was still twitching.
At this time, the figure who had been chasing after the front, with the strongest body and seemed to be the leader, walked over. Looking at the delicacies on the ground, he licked his lips, leaned down, and slashed the neck of his prey with the stone axe in his hand, and as the blood flowed out, the prey no longer moved.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the leader grasped the wound and sucked greedily to quench the hunger in his belly.
"Woo-"
I don't know when, on the tree, suddenly there was a faint flute sound.
Someone looked up, not surprisingly, at the flaming red-haired stranger sitting on a branch.
Compared to them, this strange man looked so thin.
I saw him take the leaves, put them in front of his mouth, and play them gently. Unknown tunes, with a low sound, spread all around.
It was a noisy human race, but his voice was lowered inexplicably, and his demeanor was lighter. A few young clansmen even learned to whistle while drinking hot blood to fill the emptiness in their bodies.
Ru Mao drinks blood and feeds raw prey.
This kind of natural and primitive scene is staged from time to time in the dense forest.
Smelling the rich blood under the tree, listening to the unspeakable roar, and looking at the clear blue sky above, Xiao Yu's state of mind without waves also made a wave.
He has seen the end of the world one by one, and it is a sorrow that can be deeply felt.
After the end times, it is a restart.
Such a primitive place, without the extremes of decline, everywhere reveals a sad desolation, replaced by a lot of life and vitality.
Life and death.
Transmigration.
......
"Hum—"
On the silver sand sword, the deep Sanskrit voice vibrated gently.
Xiao Yu patted the sword body, he never wanted to let such thinking confuse his beliefs.
He has his own goals, which should not be confused in the slightest by time, circumstance, and external factors.
"I didn't expect that the newborn world had no obvious spiritual power ......"
Xiao Yu rubbed the hilt of the silver sand sword.
The method of exploration in the past allowed him to still have a clear direction even if he was alone.
However, the first time I encountered the new world, the previous experience was somewhat invalid.
It's not that he can't find the core characteristics that should be, but that such a feature is not one!
If Xiao Yu found out the location before, then I am afraid that every primitive race should have the suspicion of carrying the core......
Is he going to wipe out these things under the tree, and all his kindred in this realm?
"I'm not an executioner......" Xiao Yu said the flute in his mouth, and gradually fell silent.
"It's better to stay longer than to misunderstand. ”
What if he didn't find the key before the time limit?
Xiao Yu silently clenched the Silver Sand Sword.
Under the tree, the Terrans have already sucked up the beast blood that is difficult to handle. After simply tying up their prey with vines, they carried the food back and fed the people in their quarters.
Under the command of the leader, the group of hunters, silently carrying the prey, followed the safe route that had been long, and galloped away into the distance.
Xiao Yu was above them, calmly and elegantly following slowly, and sometimes the crowd below looked up, all of them were at a loss for a moment, not knowing where he was.
In this dense forest, any negligence can lead to serious consequences. The Terrans were both curious and wary of Xiao Yu's existence, but after a period of time, when they found that this red-haired man did not have the actions of the Crisis Clan, everyone slowly reduced their precautions against him.
At least, he won't make a big deal out of his appearance and affect the hunt.
A dozen or so cautiously bypassed a few dark bushes, as well as some unprovoked beast territories, and crossed several hills to the bottom of a cliff.
They pulled out some vines in the hidden corners of the cliff, and with some effort, climbed up with their prey, and entered the cave on the cliff.
This cave is where their people live.
Xiao Yu stood on the side of the cliff, leaning against the ancient tree, listening to the sound of the cave in his ears, and silently looking at the sky.
This tribe is not very big, and it can kill strong men who hunt, but all the things I have seen before, they are the pillars of the clan, and they are also a minority with rights.
The rest of the women, children, old and weak are all responsible for taking care of this small number of men.
At this moment, the carcasses of the beasts that were hunted back were cleaned separately, skinned, lit by fire, and roasted. When the cooking is over, the tender and nutritious part will naturally give priority to these fighters.
Some children and women will get some leftover meat, while the weak will eat more bones.
Xiao Yu felt the primitive but rigorous tribal law, maybe sighing, maybe not, but he would never force interference.
It's like he realized it a long time ago.
As a passerby, you can change them for a while, but you can't bear the consequences, everything you do is wishful thinking after all......
The wild is so fresh and natural, compared with those previous Indian array worlds, the current environment gives Xiao Yu a more comfortable feeling.
The dangerous mountains and forests in the eyes of the human race below are just the places where Xiao Yu regards them as a garden.
"Tuk-tuk-"
The face of a young human appeared from the edge of the cliff.
He wasn't strong compared to the rest of his clan, but he wasn't thin either. And what sets him apart the most is his eyes, which are rare and radiant, full of curiosity and desire for the unknown.
Xiao Yu knew about his arrival, smiled slightly, but did not move.
"......"
The boy tapped lightly on the stone wall again.
This is the saying that the red-haired man once mentioned by chance, entering the place of others, you need to be informed in advance, which is considered a kind of legal principle, called politeness......
Yes, this young man, extremely bold, is the only person in this tribe who is willing to approach Xiao Yu.
Although Xiao Yu is reluctant to take the initiative to change their way of survival, he doesn't mind guiding, a person who is willing to get close.
"Teacher, Fu ......"
The boy greeted him, a little slurred, but his demeanor was indeed respectful.
Xiao Yu nodded with a smile and said, "Practice, Xiao Ming." ”
The young man known as "Xiao Ming" obviously understood, smiled honestly, turned over and walked closer, sat under the tree that Xiao Yu leaned on, and meditated cross-legged.
Xiao Yu's cultivation could not be improved, but the corresponding skills were sharpened.
Through the method of "sound awareness empowerment", Xiao Yu can instill some basic feelings into Xiao Ming like swallowing dates. In this way, the communication between the two became smooth.
Through this simple boy, Xiao Yu also slowly understood the local human race.
The world is reborn and the aura is vibrant.
But in nature, it is rare to see a dense concentration of spiritual clouds. On the contrary, the race that is naturally raised is the most favored. Every creature is born, and it has its own Zhong Lingyuxiu, and there is great luck at the beginning, and there is a strong hope for growth.
This is the ancient reason why all walks of life, rumored, powerful people and powerful beasts abound......