Hearing Mao's whistle, Shao Xuan knew that Ao had decided to let those guys out. However, Caesar was not among them.
Shao Xuan did not ask Caesar to come over. He asked Caesar to stay on the ship to protect Old Ke and the others. They also needed to be on guard. After all, the elderly, the children, and the women who had not awakened their totemic powers were all there, not to mention the Shaman and the fire seed.
After Mao blew the whistle, he was targeted by two more intruders. But this time, Mao did not kill them immediately. Instead, he led the two "tails" in circles. After a few circles, there were three "tails".
Suddenly, Mao stopped and stood there, looking back at the three "tails" who were chasing him.
Because of Mao's sudden stop, the three people who were chasing him also stopped ten steps away from him.
The three of them targeted Mao because he was young. Such a young warrior should be easier to deal with, so they avoided those fierce-looking middle-aged warriors and chose this younger one. However, why was this young warrior not nervous at all when surrounded by the three of them, and there was no fear in his eyes?
Was it a trick?
The three of them were suspicious.
Then they sneered in their hearts. What could such a young warrior do?
Just when the three of them were about to rush over, they suddenly heard a sound and the ground was shaking.
Dong, dong, dong —
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the shaking of the ground was getting more and more obvious, indicating that a heavy object was approaching.
What on earth was it?
The three of them turned around and saw a tall figure running towards them from afar. The figure barged through the obstacles in front of him in a barbaric manner. Because of the speed of his running, the fats on his body were jiggling.
Such a fast running speed was totally incompatible with the fat on his body. It was like a chariot rushing over at high speed.
What was that?! The three of them were frightened.
A wild boar without hair?
No matter what it was, it was not easy to deal with.
"Spread out!"
The three of them scattered in three directions.
However, they underestimated the speed of Si Ya's change of direction.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three consecutive collisions.
Because of the sudden change of direction, the grass and soil were kicked up and splashed everywhere. When the grass and soil fell down, the three people who were planning to deal with Mao just now were nowhere to be seen. Only some splashed blood on the ground remained.
After sending the three invaders flying, Si Ya was very excited. From the moment they left the tribe until just now, their hands and feet were tied. They were either locked on the ship or ordered to stay near the fleet. They were not allowed to run around at all. When they heard that there was a battle going on in the tribe, their hooves were itching and their claws were even more itchy.
Looking at Si Ya who was jumping happily, Mao grinned and jumped on Si Ya's back, waving his saber in high spirits.
"Let's go! Go and take the credit. Don't let others take it! "
"Humph —" Si Ya made a sound, which was a response to Mao's words.
In another place.
A warrior with a stone saber in his hand was running. He was a member of the Drumming tribe. His original weapon was broken, and the stone saber he was holding now was actually picked up from a warrior of the Drumming tribe who had been cut down by him.
His injuries were quite serious. His waist and abdomen had been pierced by a sharp knife. Blood dripped down as he ran. The wound did not stop bleeding. From where he was injured to where he was now, there were bloodstains everywhere he went.
He knew that he would not be able to get out alive this time, but he did not want to stay here peacefully.
If he could kill a few more people, if he could get a few more Water Moon Stones, it would be good to die with them.
The more he thought about it, the more vicious his eyes became. They were filled with determination and madness.
Killing one more would be good, but who should he kill?
As he ran, he searched the surrounding bushes and grass, trying to find the one who had stabbed him.
A chill suddenly rose from his spine. His movement slowed down, and his feet kicked a raised piece of soil. He staggered and fell down.
When he was about to get up, he glanced at a figure coming over. That warrior looked very young.
The blood and pain of the wound stimulated his brain, and his mouth raised a cruel smile.
Just right, he liked to kill these young warriors in the tribe.
However, before he got up, he found that the young warrior stopped not far away, and no longer approached. He just stood there, as if he was waiting to see something.
What was he looking at?
Rustle — —
Rustle — —
There were footsteps approaching. It was very close, almost next to him. Before that, he did not hear any movement at all.
Under the moonlight, a shadow was cast on the ground.
The approaching black shadow almost covered his whole body.
Crisis, an extreme sense of crisis, dispelled the crazy thoughts in his mind.
He felt that all the hair on his body stood up, and his teeth were uncontrollably clenched.
He turned his neck stiffly and looked behind him.
A big hairy claw appeared in his vision.
Warm blood with the smell of blood sprayed above his head.
He looked up little by little, and finally, he saw the owner of the shadow.
Cave lion?
Why was there a cave lion here?!
A beast?
No, it was not!
A beast would not have such a strong power. This was … a ferocious beast?!
Without waiting for him to think more, the sharp fangs in the bloody mouth bit him.
He had no power to resist.
"Ah — —"
In the forest under the moonlight, a shrill scream rang out, startling the invaders who were hiding in other places and causing them to tremble.
This was not a scream of being cut by a knife. What on earth had happened to it?
Similar things happened everywhere in the area of the Drumming tribe.
At this moment, not long after those Engraved Beasts left, at the place where the Yanjiao tribe's fleet stopped.
A figure quickly rushed out of the woods, like a ghost, almost without any sound.
The beasts around the fleet had run away, so at this moment, there were no ferocious beasts guarding the bank of the tributary where the fleet stopped.
This invasion was much more difficult than before. As one of the best at hiding in the Drumming tribe, he was one of the few who could smoothly break through the defense line. Originally, he wanted to go directly to the Water Moon Channel of the Drumming tribe to grab the water moonstones. However, after seeing the ships on this tributary, he came over.
Looking at the big ships in front of him, the man was surprised and doubtful.
Were these really not from the Longboat tribe?
Why were these ships so big? Except for the Longboat tribe and those tribes who spent a lot of things to exchange for ships with the Longboat tribe, who else could build these ships?
After careful observation, he found that the trees used to build ships should be huge, so big that he had never seen them before.
Even the chief of the Drumming tribe should not have seen such a big tree, right?
So, where did the people who owned these ships come from?
However, this question did not stay in his mind for long. He thought that since there were such big ships, there must be more good things in them. Maybe there were fire crystals?
A look of greed flashed across his face.
Because there were warriors staring at him, he decided to go through the water.
At this time, the crocodiles of the Drumming tribe had left. In his impression, the water was safe at this time.
In order to invade the Drumming tribe, the people of the Drumming tribe had trained themselves well in the water, so it was not difficult for him to go through the water.
He went into the water from another place, intending to get close to the biggest ship. In the biggest ship, there must be the most valuable things.
Quietly entering the water, he swam towards the fleet from under the water.
But as he swam, he found that the water around him was moving. It was not caused by him.
What was it?
Before he turned back, a big hook-like mouth bit over, clamped his waist, and then the big mouth closed.
Blood spread out from under the water.
The warriors standing on the ship looked at the dark liquid coming out of the water, as well as the swaying water waves, and moved their eyes to other places expressionlessly, looking for any possible intruders. As for the water, it was better to leave it to the turtle.
…
At the Water Moon Channel, the children of the Drumming tribe were seizing the time to get the water moonstones, while the adults looked at them with tense nerves, in case someone suddenly appeared to rob them.
But the strange thing was, until now, they had not seen a single intruder.
Just now, they heard a scream from not far away, but other than that, they only heard the sound and did not see anyone.
In the forest, the battle was still going on.
"Roar —"
A beast roar came from the forest.
Before the others could think about what it was, another beast roar came. It was different from the previous one, and they could hear that it was made by two different beasts.
"Two beasts?" The hidden people thought.
But this was not the end. Then, there was another roar, and another. The forest was trembling.
Like a report, the roars came one after another, and they all belonged to different beasts.
At this time, standing not far from the Drumming tribe, the people who were planning to follow the Drumming tribe and the Drumming tribe to take advantage of the situation, stopped abruptly.
The leader was a little fat. When he heard the beastly roars that penetrated the forest one after another, the fat on his face twitched continuously. His fingers that were holding the knife turned white, and the corners of his lips twitched violently due to nervousness. It was as if someone was slapping his face from the side.
Before, they only heard that the Drumming tribe had helpers, and did not care at all. But now, they had to care.
"Leader, are we … still going in?" A warrior behind him asked in a trembling voice.
"Something seems wrong." The leader said in a low voice. Although he did not enter the territory of the Drumming tribe to see it with his own eyes, he knew that the two tribes who wanted to rob the water moonstones were in trouble.
It was not that he did not think that the Drumming tribe would turn the tables and resist the joint attack of the Drumming tribe and the Drumming tribe. He had heard of some similar unexpected things before, but this kind of thing really happened to him, and he could not calm down in a short time.
"Leader, look, there is a bird over there!" A warrior said to the leader.
A group of people looked over.
On a high tree not far away, there was a white bird resting. To be exact, it was a falcon, about the same size as Zhi's crown kite.
They had never seen such a white falcon, and it did not look like a wild one.
"What is that?"
"Is it the bird that the Drumming tribe exchanged from the Feather tribe?"
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