Many people went there, but some didn't follow them. Compared to fighting against the ferocious beasts, they valued their own lives more. Even if they were a little hesitant, after hearing the roar, they could guess what happened to the people who went there.
Fortunately, they didn't follow them.
Taking a deep breath, the people hiding in the bushes rejoiced for their choice.
Shao Xuan, who had already sneaked in, jumped down from the branch and chopped down with his stone knife.
Another person fell down.
Shao Xuan counted in his heart, and the stone knife in his hand cut horizontally to the side, cutting a biting snake into two halves.
Without looking at the two parts of the snake's body and the dead man on the ground, Shao Xuan went to the giant bear.
Over there, the bear with many bites on its body and several spears and arrowheads stuck in its body was lying on the ground. It howled at the giant bear that was rushing over, and then bared its teeth and roared at the direction of the people of the Wan Shi tribe, as if it was telling the mother bear that was rushing over: Mother, they bullied me!
The giant bear, who had always thought that it was the king of this forest, was furious, furious, and crazy. Its murderous aura could be felt from far away. The other wild beasts and ferocious beasts in the surrounding forest all avoided it. Even the group of carnivorous birds obediently retreated back to their nest.
After tearing a Wan Shi beast, the giant bear's mouth was full of blood. The blood of the Wan Shi beast dyed the four arrogant canine teeth red, and the blood dripped down. When it roared, some blood fog came out of its mouth, which was the blood of humans and Wan Shi beasts.
When the giant bear was angry, the hunting group of the Yanjiao tribe would absolutely avoid it. The people of the Wan Shi tribe who were targeted by the giant bear were almost killed by its paws.
"Run in different directions!" The leader roared.
In the Ferocious Beasts Mountain Forest, they were most afraid of encountering ferocious beasts. If it were ordinary ferocious beasts, they could try to kill them. But the giant bear in front of them, they didn't dare to fight with it. They could only run for their lives. Those who remained would all be wiped out one by one.
"Run!!"
At a time like this, they didn't have to run very fast. As long as they were faster than the others, they would be safer. Everyone in the Wan Shi tribe knew this.
A warrior of the Wan Shi tribe, who was running in the front, had never felt so lucky about his speed advantage. His strength was not greater than others, but in terms of speed, even the leader might not be faster than him.
When this person ran away from the forest and passed by a slightly open area, a figure suddenly flashed across the sky and caught the person who was running quickly.
The man felt as if he was being bound by a hard rock, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
Poof!
The sharp claws pierced through his body, and before he died, he saw the creature that had grabbed him.
Unexpectedly, after dodging the giant bear, he fell into the claws of another ferocious beast. If he had a choice, he would definitely not enter this forest. However, he had no other choice.
Those who scattered to escape were 'harvested' by Shao Xuan and Chacha.
…
One day later.
Bang!
Stone swords collided with stone swords. Although the swords didn't crack, stone powder burst out from the collision and splashed around.
Shao Xuan's purlicue was torn by the impact and vibration of the swords, and blood flowed down along the handle.
A figure flashed across the sky. Because of this, the opponent paused a little, guarding against the attack in the air.
Shao Xuan didn't pay attention to the wound on his hand. He twisted his ankle, bounced up, and made another powerful chop.
When the swords passed through the air, they made a small whistling sound.
Feeling the brutal force from the swords, the people in front of Shao Xuan had all kinds of guesses in their hearts. Fast, brutal force, fierce attack, who on earth was this guy?! Five teams, more than a hundred people, and nearly twenty Wan Shi beasts. Now, how many were left?
After the first slash, Shao Xuan continued with the second slash, the third slash, the fourth slash … Slash after slash, he had to disrupt his opponent's movements before he calmed down. At the same time, he had to let Chacha create some trouble in the air from time to time to divert his attention. Only then could he create an opening. Only by seizing that opening could he have a chance to win.
Because of the chop, Shao Xuan felt that his arm holding the swords was about to break.
"Bang —"
Chacha in the air was also anxious, and wanted to rush down.
The opponent noticed the movement in the air, and paused for a very short time again.
Now was the time!
Shao Xuan shook his wrist. This time, he didn't chop, but shot out the sword in his hand like a stone arrowhead.
The opponent reacted quickly. He quickly stepped back, and blocked the tip of the sword with the body of his sword.
But when Shao Xuan shot out the stone sword, he took a step forward, and the ground under his feet sank instantly. Grabbing the handle of the stone sword that was blocked, Shao Xuan didn't care about the sword coming from the left. He chopped at the opponent as if he wanted to die together with him.
Fast!
Shao Xuan felt that this chop was faster than any chop he had made before. Even though his hand was lacerated and his arm bones were about to break, he still felt that this chop was the fastest chop he had made since the beginning of the hunt. He could feel that his control of the stone sword was more skillful and precise.
Puff!
Blood spurted out from the side of the opponent's neck.
Shao Xuan moved his body slightly, and his chest was hit by the opponent's horizontal chop.
The opponent widened his eyes. He had hit him several times, but why, why didn't this guy get hurt?!!
Another chop. Shao Xuan looked at the dead man on the ground and shook off the blood on his stone sword.
The man on the ground was the leader of the fourth team of the Wan Shi tribe. Different from the previous ones, this man was a senior totem warrior. Shao Xuan had to take advantage of the disturbance of the giant bear to launch several sneak attacks to get some results.
Although the Wan Shi tribe didn't have a good reputation, they were still powerful enough to be called one of the strongest tribes in the central region. Senior totem warriors were much more difficult to deal with than intermediate totem warriors.
Shao Xuan's arms and calves were covered with cuts. Only the part from his torso to his knees, his animal skin coat and trousers had many cuts, but he didn't bleed much. Even the last chop from the opponent didn't make Shao Xuan bleed.
Shao Xuan opened a cut on his animal skin coat and looked at the specially sewn leather coat inside. It was made from the skin of the insects he caught when he went to the Eagle Mountain with Chacha. He was the one who had blocked the most dangerous attacks.
When Shao Xuan picked up the insect skin, he didn't expect it to have such an effect.
However, although he blocked those cuts and wasn't hurt, he suffered a lot of internal injuries. Some of his ribs were also broken.
Quietly looking at the man on the ground, Shao Xuan felt the internal and external injuries caused by the bloody battle in the past two days. After this incident, he knew that he still had many shortcomings and couldn't underestimate anyone. If there were two more senior totem warriors, the result would be completely different.
The smell of blood had spread in the air. Shao Xuan touched the wound on his arm, raised his head to look at the sky, and walked into the woods.
Soon, there was not much left.
Not long after, he saw the people of the Wan Shi tribe fleeing in different directions. Holding a knife, Shao Xuan rushed up before they attacked.
One … two … three …
He hadn't rested for two days and one night. If it weren't for his strong body, he wouldn't have been able to continue such a bloody battle until now.
When the sun began to set over the mountains again, Shao Xuan was covered with blood, holding a knife and walking in the direction of the old haunt.
The knife left by the ancestors might be made of superior stone, but after a battle, it was inevitable that there would be many marks on the knife, and there were many nicks of different sizes on the blade. He had to find a good whetstone to polish it again. Shao Xuan thought.
In the air, Chacha looked around vigilantly. Although most of those annoying people had been killed, he still had to be careful. Now Shao Xuan didn't have much strength.
Looking at the standing stone not far away, Shao Xuan walked over and put his bloody palm on the part of the stone where the moss had been removed, next to the two words "Yanjiao".
Taking a deep breath, Shao Xuan sighed and took back his hand. He caught a fruit thrown by Chacha and ate it to moisten his dry throat. He simply applied the herbs he found to his wounds, rubbed his aching chest and stomach, and guessed how serious his internal injuries were.
Looking around, Shao Xuan walked quickly towards the direction of the fire pit in the center of the old haunt.
On the side of the Wan Shi tribe, the chief stood at the border of the tribe with a gloomy face, looking in the direction of the Ferocious Beasts Mountain Forest. Next to him, the Shaman of the tribe also stood quietly with a gloomy face.
Since yesterday, people came back from the Ferocious Beasts Mountain Forest one after another, all wounded and embarrassed. They didn't bring back any useful information.
Some said they were scared by the ferocious beasts, and some said they were chased by people hiding in the forest. No matter which one it was, it cast a shadow over the hearts of the people of the Wan Shi tribe. The joy of winning the war with the other tribes not long ago was gone.
In front of them, another person staggered back. The chief signaled several people around to bring him over.
"How many?" The Shaman asked.
"Six." The chief's face became gloomier.
More than one hundred people, but now only six came back! Moreover, there was no chief among them!
None of the Wan Shi beasts came back!
Looking at the man who was brought over, the chief of the Wan Shi tribe strode to him.
Seeing the chief's face, the man trembled. He was frightened by what happened in the forest, and now facing the chief's face, he was scared out of his wits.
The chief didn't care how the man trembled, and asked a few questions. He had asked the same questions to the people who came back before, but no matter the people who came back before or now, they all had the same answer.
Who was the other party?
Oh, he didn't know.
What did the other party look like?
Oh, he didn't know either.
Was the other party a human or a ferocious beast?
Oh, he still didn't know.
More than one hundred people, but less than ten came back. Moreover, he didn't even know whether the other party was a human or a beast!
When the chief was angry, he didn't say a word, but directly hit. No, this time he directly kicked.
He kicked the man who knelt in front of him away. Ignoring the man's life, the chief went back angrily.
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