Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After turning over the mountains, Shao Xuan can clearly feel the difference in climate. On both sides of a mountain range, there are two very different climates. It seems that the moisture and rain on this side are all blocked and cannot go to the dry grassland on the other side of the mountain.

The more you go down, the more familiar you feel in Shao Xuan’s heart.

He came here for the first time, but this kind of environment always reminds him of the mountains of the hunting ground, whether it is the mountain forest on the river where the original Yanjiao tribe is located, or the beastly mountain forest after returning to the place. This is the environment. Looking into the distance, a piece of green.

A place full of vitality and crisis, the excitement factor in Shao Xuan's heart is fascinating, not knowing that it is because of coming to the familiar environment, or because it is getting closer to the Yanjiao tribe that has been divided for nearly a thousand years.

While walking down the mountain, Shao Xuan threw away the exaggerated necklace made of the claws and horns worn on his neck. The weapons that can be used for weapons have already been used. The necklaces are just hunting. The spoils, the stone pots used to cook the soup behind them are also thrown away. At this time, it is not burdened with the burden, but the place like the forest is more careful, it is as light as possible, easy to hide and Dodge.

From Shao Xuan's entry into the desert to the present, it is estimated that it has been for half a year. For such a long time, he is still in the middle of such a forest.

Take a deep breath, surrounded by the smell of moist vegetation, and the sound of various birds and beasts in the ears. Shao Xuan's footsteps are light, step by step to integrate himself into this new environment.

The wide river flows far into the distance among the dense woods. If you stand on the tree, you can see the moving figure from the river from time to time. Sometimes it is some dark fish on the back. Sometimes it is hidden in the river. Giant hunters underneath, such as giant pythons.

Shao Xuan felt a bit, although there is no obvious signal of fire, but it can faintly determine the position. I took out the bone ornament that symbolizes the identity of the elders that was hanging around my neck and looked at it. I touched the ball with a red-hot luster in the middle of the bone. Shao Xuan thought: I don't know if this identity can be used by the Yanjiao tribe here. Do they still recognize this?

With the spirit of the drums, Shao Xuan continues to move in that direction.

Here are some traces of human activity, sometimes rags. Sometimes it is some incomplete weapons that have been abandoned here. Shao Xuan even saw a bone belonging to human beings under a big tree. It is probably the hunter who was killed here and stayed.

Carefully discerning the traces around him, Shao Xuan heart quickly measured the various creatures here. The pace is cautious, but not slow.

There is a pretending snake on the branch. At first glance, it is hard to find that there is a poisonous creature ambushing there. When Shao Xuan passed, it wanted to take a bite. Unfortunately, Shao Xuan’s speed was too fast. The time to prepare for it, dazzling, people passed under the tree. The snake lurking on the branch spit out the serpent and adjusted a posture. Continue to wait for the next passing prey.

In addition to some human use tools, Shao Xuan also saw paintings on branches or stones. I don’t know which tribe was carved. Some paintings are similar to totem paintings, and some engraved words. Others flaunted some of the prey they hunted and told the people who came here that they were strong.

Shao Xuan glanced at the words, he knew, but there were no familiar paintings, and the style was very strange. It seems that other tribes, people in Yanjiao should be farther away, and they don’t come often here.

Since there is activity, Shao Xuan is not only prepared to guard against the beasts lurking in the mountains. Still have to be wary of other people, sometimes people are much more murderous than beasts.

After entering the forest, the more you go deeper, the more dense and stout the trees are, and walk on the soft land below. I can only feel a little sunshine from the dense branches.

On the third day of the mountain, Shao Xuan was walking in the mountain forest. Suddenly he felt a staring sight at himself, and he also took the killing. Although the other side tried to hide, the killing was too strong, with Shao Xuan’s hunting experience. , keenly aware of it.

Just don't know if the other person is a human or a beast.

Since the other party has not moved for a while, Shao Xuan did not take the initiative to attack, but continued to move forward, trying to see how the owner of the sight hidden in the darkness acted.

Speeding up at the foot, Shao Xuan shuttled between the forests. The line of sight is still closely followed, the other party's action is not slow, and it is good at concealment. If you look around, you can't find the other person's figure, but the other side is making a cutting tool like a sharp cut. The sound is clearly captured by Shao Xuan, even if the sound is very light, it is easy to be covered by the sound of the shaking of the branches.

Another gust of wind blew, and the surrounding branches of the trees swayed, and the friction of the blades made a squeaking sound. Occasionally there are some movements in which birds fly or fall.

From the various sounds to distinguish the movement behind the body, Shao Xuan's feet accelerated again, such as a dexterous wind in the forest. After several sharp turns on the foot, the direction of change, after the seventh sharp turn, Shao Xuan looked for a big tree, jumped up and jumped agilely on the tree, hidden in the dense leaves.

Some flying insects stopped on the tree, and a spotted flying insect was resting on the treetop. Shao Xuan suddenly slammed the tree and scared it almost rolled off the blade. In the trunk, the rough bark did not A striking figure with a slender figure, like an arrow, is shot at Shao Xuan, which is hidden on a branch.

If such a bug bites a person, it will drill directly into it.

Shao Xuantou did not return, and broke a tree branch and smashed it. The branches with sharp sharp edges directly nailed the flying insects to the thick bark.

The long worm that was nailed to the bark writhed the body, as if to break free from the fate of the end, but there was nothing to do.

Shao Xuan did not look at the worm, and the ear carefully distinguished the tiny cutting sounds that were approaching quickly, and the eyes were fixed in the direction of the sound.

A brown figure shook like a shadow. When passing a tree, there was a brief pause and then left at a faster speed. It seems that Shao Xuan was deliberately hidden. The brown figure was about to reach the tree where Shao Xuan was located. He suddenly turned around a tree and disappeared behind the tree.

Shao Xuan's brow is slightly wrinkled, his eyes are staring over there, but his attention is placed around him. The other person's eyes are indeed on his own, and he is very clever and knows the lurking.

Shao Xuan gripped the black short knife on his hand and gathered his attention.

A figure suddenly came from behind the trunk behind Shao Xuan's body, and the sharp cold glare flashed out, cutting off the branches and blades in front of him, and the murderous moment of murder was filled in the small space of the tree. With a cruel edge, draw a curve and sweep directly to Shao Xuan. (To be continued.)