totem god system

Chapter 429 Red Cloud Enemy Attack
It snowed a few days ago, and the ground was covered with white snow. Under the sun, it was silvery white. At this time, you can't stare at the snow, or your eyes will go blind.

The tents of the tribe are also covered with snow. Fortunately, the tribesmen are still hardworking. They cleared the snow early and did not dare to let the snow stay on the tent for too long. One is that the tent will be wet after the snow melts. A damp and wet tent cannot accommodate people, and another fear is that the heavy snow will collapse the tent.

The wilderness in the cold winter is terrifying. During this period of time, there is no way to go out to hunt. In addition, it is snowing, and there is no chance to eat grass roots. If there is a problem, it is a way of thinking.

It is impossible to rely on people from the same tribe to help them. They are wilderness people. They just need to think about themselves, so they won’t care about other people’s lives. Maybe they will be happy when someone else dies. Dead bodies sometimes It's also a good thing, it can be used to satisfy hunger even if there is no food...

A kid from the wilderness tribe who was cleaning up inadvertently looked up, and couldn't help but be attracted by the scene in the distance.

It was a red cloud, but the red cloud floated a little low, and it was actually tightly attached to the ground.

The child looked up at the sky curiously. The sun was still hanging on it, and there were white clouds passing by, which were not dyed red. He looked into the distance again. What is the red cloud?

"Look, there is a red cloud!" The child shouted while pulling his father's clothes and pointing to the distance, sharing his discovery.

His father had just swept a large piece of snow from the tent, and heard the child's words and looked up in the direction he was pointing.

Red cloud, the sun hasn't set yet, how could there be red...

The wilderness tribal man stared at the distance and his eyes widened. He stared at the red cloud for two seconds, picked up the child, turned around and ran: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The wilderness tribal man opened his neck and shouted while running, the child in his arms looked dazed, it was clearly a red cloud, why did it become an enemy attack?

He is still too young to understand the world deeply enough.

The child's father is different. He lived in the wilderness since he was a child, and survived countless dangers. He survived several tribes perishing. He didn't even know how many tribes he had experienced. over slaves.

He has two perceptions of life, one is never to trust your companions, because they treat you as friends, just because they can feed you when they are hungry, and the other is never to be curious in winter, winter should be calm, Any existence that breaks the peace will cause a disaster, and if you don't run fast enough, you will die in the disaster.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and the other tribesmen had already woken up. They heard the warning sound and immediately took out their weapons.

"Where is the enemy?" the chief of the tribe asked viciously, holding back the tribesmen who were fleeing in a panic with their children in their arms.

"There, look, that red cloud!" The tribal man said quickly, driving his child with one arm, and pointing to the distance with the other.

"Red Cloud?" The chief of the wilderness tribe squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and easily saw the color that did not belong to Baixue, which was too conspicuous.

"How could Hongyun be an enemy?" A wilderness tribesman next to the chief asked puzzledly while holding a hand axe.

"Oh, coward." The chief of the wilderness tribe sneered and loosened the tribe's clothes, and pushed him to the ground.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the other tribal people laughed unscrupulously.

"It's just a cloud, you were actually scared by a cloud, hahaha..."

They laughed loudly, as if they would look retarded if they didn't.

The child raised his head and looked at his father suspiciously. He didn't understand why his father was so nervous.

Seeing that no one believed him, the tribal man's father stood up slowly, wiped off the snow on his body, picked up the child, ran back to his tent as fast as he could, and packed up his belongings.

"Father!" The child looked at the panicked tribesmen and couldn't help calling out.

"Escape, we want to escape, we want to survive!" the tribe's father held the child's flushed face in his arms and said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to pack his things.

"Oh, there is an enemy, the enemy is a red cloud!" The tribal people outside imitated the tribal man's father, making faces, and the others surrounded him and laughed.

The chief of the wilderness tribe looked at the grimacing man, snorted, held his mouth in disdain, glanced at the tent, spit on the ground, turned to leave, but looked at the red cloud in a strange way.

Huh?
The chief of the wilderness tribe found that the red cloud had settled down a lot. Could it be that the red cloud "floated" towards them?

Then float over, he just wanted to know what these clouds were, and he had never touched a cloud before.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, he might be the first wilderness man who can touch the cloud, well, he is so good, it's all God's blessing.

Just as he was feeling emotional, some small spots of light suddenly appeared in the red cloud, as if... fire?
The little bright spot suddenly flew up from the red cloud and came towards his tribe.

what is that?
The chief of the wilderness tribe was a little dazed, his eyes followed those small bright spots, watching them rush up into the sky, and then fall towards him.

"Whoosh——————"

The flaming scorpion tail arrows fell from the sky and flew into the tribe.

The unsuspecting tribal people were shot by rockets and fell to the ground screaming.

"Oh!" The chief of the wilderness tribe screamed. He was also shot by an arrow and fell to the ground instantly.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he looked at his left shoulder, where a long black needle was inserted, but no blood flowed out.

The face of the wilderness tribe chief twitched twice, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to hold the long needle, and pulled it out forcefully, the wound gave off a smell of roasted meat.

The scorpion-tailed arrow had flames on it, and the moment it pierced into his body, it cooked the flesh around his wound. Only then did no blood flow out for a while, and the flame on the arrow was extinguished by the way.

He turned his head to look at the panicked tribesmen around him, and roared, "Enemy attack! Prepare to fight!"

It's a pity that it's useless. The tribal people have been stunned by this sudden wave of attacks. At this time, they don't even know who the enemy is, and they haven't even seen each other.

Just as the chief of the wilderness tribe was roaring, Hongyun moved again, and another small bright spot rose into the sky.

"Dodge! Enemy attack! Hide!" Seeing those small bright spots, the chief of the wilderness tribe immediately knew that the enemy must have launched an attack again. He shouted while looking for a place to dodge.

The distance was too far, and there was no way to shoot accurately. The flame scorpion needle didn't work this time, and failed to kill several tribesmen, so they all fell on the tent.

(End of this chapter)