Chronicles of Primordial Wars

In the wooden house where the rain tribe is for the rest of the people, the people in the far-off team rested for a night. As for how to sleep, they will know the constipation of the people on the second day.

When Shao Xuan’s eyes were shining, the light inside the house was very dark, but with the biological clock formed over the years, he knew that the sun had already come out now.

The wooden houses here are poorly built, and there are many gaps between the roof and the surrounding wooden walls. If there is sunlight outside, it can penetrate through these gaps.

However, the feelings of the people in the house are like the dawn, the night is still there. There is such a little bit of light, but it is still mostly black.

“What happened?” The torso turned up from a wooden bed on the hay that was slightly above the ground. He also felt that it should be the time when the sun was empty, but he did not see the light. I always feel a little gloomy depression.

"Hey?" Dao doubted.

Shao Xuan also turned over, and when he landed on his feet, he felt a layer of soft sand on the ground in the house.

咔咔吱

Shao Xuan opened the door.

The gray wind suddenly blew in and let people breathe.

The door was opened and there was a dim light inside the house. By light, the three saw the situation inside the house.

Except for the place where they slept, basically a thick layer of ash was dropped, and a lot of dust was leaking from the roof.

The people of the rain tribe were still thoughtful, on the top of the wooden bed, near the roof, covered with a straw mat, and the dust leaking from the roof fell to the mat.

"No wonder I heard a screaming voice last night. I didn't sleep well." Ray looked at the situation inside the house and said yawning.

People who often hunt in the mountains, sleep will certainly not sleep, a little bit of movement can make them alert, even the sound of sand and dust, in the quiet night. They can also hear quite clearly with their ear power.

"This kind of weather, let's still go?" asked Tuo.

"It should not go." Shao Xuan heard the footsteps near the house.

Soon, the figure of the reed leaves appeared at the door of their house.

"The team is here for two days, waiting for the weather to be better before starting." The spring leaves said to the three.

"Yes, I know." Shao Xuan said.

"And, you are careful. Every time this kind of dusty weather, there will be something coming out, guarding the point." Reeds intend to warn the young soldiers who first came to this place, by the way Seriously, the creatures are horrible, and these young warriors who are prone to guilty and loved to be light-hearted will be alert.

However, as he spoke, the reed leaves found the atmosphere next to it, and looked up. For the three pairs of bright eyes. Something behind it, I can’t say it anymore.

Thinking about it, the reed leaves are stunned.

Yes, the people in Yanjiao are different from those in other tribes. These are the Yanjiao people, but living next to the beasts, how can they be afraid of those creatures that suddenly appear? Maybe I still think about how to catch those foods.

The spring leaves are really correct, Shao Xuan is really trying to catch a few such beasts for taste. Yanjiao people still like meat, and those hard cakes can't make them add enough energy.

The spring leaves sighed. Anyway, his words were brought, and turned to another wooden house to inform people.

Shao Xuan looked at the sky outside, and in the distance from the rain tribe, there was a loud voice, because there was too much dust, and I could not see the situation there. However, according to what Yang Lan said. It was building an altar for the rain.

Thinking of asking for rain, Shao Xuan sighed and was about to close the door, suddenly suddenly. Lei He Tuo behind him also stopped the matter in his hand, and the eyes of the three men swept toward the wooden table near the house.

A thick layer of dust fell from the legs. Now, the surface of the dust layer is slightly uplifted and still moving. Obviously there is something under the sand.

Lei and Tuo looked at each other and started almost simultaneously.

"mine!"

"Whoever grabs it is who!"

The creatures under the dust detected a dangerous approximation, suddenly speeding up and rushing toward the outside.

Shao Xuan saw a slender figure of earthy color flashing through the door and rushing into the dust outside.

"It's a snake!" Shao Xuan reminded the two to be careful. In such a place, snakes always have the ability to protect themselves, and maybe they are highly toxic.

Lei Heda still had some hands and feet in the house, afraid that the house would be destroyed and there was no place to live. Now the snake ran out, and they were happy and rushed out the door.

The snake under the sand was originally buried inside, and with the rapid approach of Lei Hetuo, it suddenly ejected like a spring. It is a snake with a thumb that is one meter long. It stood up and opened its mouth to reveal two fangs. The venom is sprayed out.

Shao Xuan stood at the door and could hear the sound of venom corrosive dust.

Tuo first stepped down the snake head, cut off the snake head, and patted it with a knife. When they are in the mountain, they catch the snake, they will use this way, because some snakes bite after the head is cut, after learning the lesson, they encounter the snake every time, no matter which kind, use this The way to the aftermath.

"Hah, mine!" Tuo took the headless snake in his hand and put it on the thunder.

Ray didn't look at it again, as if he was listening carefully. Turned back and crossed two steps, leaping, under the totem of half an arm, the muscles were tight. The swinging arm waved the stone knife on the hand and slashed down in one place.

Hey!

The hard and hard muddy ground surface was blown up, and the flying clods and the raised dust were quickly pulled out.

Shao Xuan’s line of sight condensed on the creature that rushed out.

pangolin?

No, the creature looks harder than the panicle of the pangolin, and the body is more slender. It is nearly two meters long, and its body color is similar to that of mud. The whole is not slow because of wearing a layer of hard armor. On the contrary, their actions are very agile.

The creature has always wanted to find a chance to run away, or to get down, but Lei and Tuo did not give it a chance. Under the joint hand of Lei Hetuo, it was cut off after three times of breathing.

Not staying outside for a long time, Lei dragged the creature and took time to peel. Although I saw such a creature for the first time, I have encountered it similarly. It is not unreasonable to peel it off. It is handled well after three or two times. It is not expected to have extra water to clean it. Reti is going to the house. Today their food is guaranteed. That layer of hard armor did not stay, with a handle to prevent self-defense.

They still want to catch another one. It is a pity that the movement just happened is too big. Even if there is still underground, it will be avoided. I can only wait and see.

The movement of Lei Hetuo allowed people who had been resting in the house to open windows or doors and saw what had just happened outside.

Shao Xuan did not shoot, just to guard against other people, not just in the team. There are also people from some rain tribes nearby. Not everyone in the rain tribe is very friendly to them. Someone just wanted to come and grab it, but seeing Shao Xuan staring at them, they didn't shoot.

After Shao Xuan’s three people entered the house, other talents took back their sight.

"The people of the Yanjiao tribe are really..." Inside a room, someone said.

It’s really how everyone thinks differently.

Shao Xuan three people burned a fire in the house, simply grilled the meat, although the meat is not delicious. It is also stained with a lot of sand, but it is always better than those hard cakes.

After eating it. Shao Xuan is going to go out for a trip.

Lei Hetu now knows that Shao Xuan knows the witches of the rain tribe, and does not say much. After eating, he begins to rest. I woke up and woke up and went outside to see if I could catch another one or two.

With the wind and sand, Shao Xuan went to the hill that was yesterday.

Yang Lan still stayed in the wooden house, holding a cow tail in his head. It’s probably coming early in the morning. A layer of ash has fallen on the body.

"Why do you want to use the tail of the cow for rain?" Shao Xuan walked in and asked.

When he heard Shao Xuan’s question, Yang Lan returned to God and looked at Shao Xuan, shaking the oxtail on his hand. Not squatting, this is not a very important secret.

"It is reported that at an early age, the ancestors asked for rain and sacrificed stones. The stones were not ordinary stones, but a kind of stone called rainstone. If you dig in the nearby mountains, you can also dig some Black, hot weather is also very cold. Our rainstones for rain are almost one person high. When asking for rain, hand hold the oxtail, use this as a whip and whip the rainstone."

"Can this be raining?" Shao Xuan asked.

"There is also a sacrifice dance, but that is all auxiliary. The stone is asking for the rain. It is indeed the earliest method of seeking rain for the ancestors. But later, I don't know when the way of asking for rain has changed. The ancestors said that the rain stone Behind it, there is a more ancient spirit of the ancestors. It is the protector of the tribes and the harvest of the harvest. It can eliminate the disease and eliminate the disaster. Everyone is afraid of the rainstone. To protect the tribe's prosperity, you can't slap the rainstone again, otherwise you will find it. Woe. The whip is not long!"

When Yang Lan said these things, the tone was a bit ironic. It was not that he did not respect his ancestors, but he was only skeptical about some things. And these suspicions, the average person does not dare, and will not think too much, only the people with the deepest contact will get to the bottom.

The so-called "whiper does not live" is probably because the task of seeking rain is too costly to inherit, and it is necessary to sacrifice some as a price. A slightly weaker person will probably be exhausted after a rain, and as Yang said, it is getting harder and harder to get rain. The witch naturally has to bear a great psychological burden. After all, in the rain tribe, but burned the witch of. Under the dual pressure of physical and psychological, it can be comfy and comfortable. If the individual is weak, one can ask for the rain and squeeze all the physical strength.

"Then I don't whip the stone now, how can I still use the oxtail?" Shao Xuan pointed to the cow's tail on the hand.

"This is for sin. Ask the ancestors, beg the gods, and forgive our faults. The oxtail whip is for repaying the sins." Yang Yan swayed the tail of the cow at random, and his eyes flashed sarcasm: "I heard that there was a witch After the rain, I was whipped by the gods."

Shao Xuan noodles.

Therefore, asking for rain is from the "I don't rain? If you don't rain, you will whip you to fight" to "Is it whipping for rain". People in the rain tribe play whipping and whipping s/m games with their rain gods? I can't rain after I have played! (To be continued...)