Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

"Wu." Luo Zu remembered this name.

When he has a higher level of cultivation in the future, he may be able to find him, and then use him to find the four-legged beast.

Maybe he can't settle accounts with them now, but who knows in the future.

After packing up the headless body of his companion, he dragged it and ran to the mountain where the cave was.

Luo Zu arranged a piece of land on that mountain as a tribal cemetery, and everyone would be sent there and buried after death. This was also what Luo Zu proposed after the elders left.

Although everyone's feelings about death are not particularly deep, they are also intelligent creatures. They will definitely feel sad about the death of their companions. How can they see their companions' corpses exposed in the wilderness, and then rot little by little, or be dismembered by scavengers in the forest? They feel sad for their own kind, so everyone also agreed to this proposal.

"Chief, captain, look over there."

Just as everyone was about to leave, a team member suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw several monsters "stretching their muscles" in the messy valley bottom.

These monsters are tall, at least a hundred feet tall, with tiger heads and horse bodies, and red hair all over their bodies. They are digging up the roots of the vampire wisteria at the bottom of the valley, digging out their rhizomes, and then chewing and biting them and eating them.

In addition to the rhizomes of the vampire wisteria, they also have a special liking for the soil and rocks in the valley. After turning them over a few times, they swallowed a mouthful of soil and rocks.

"When did they appear?" Luo Zu patted the dazed team members.

The team member pointed to the sky: "They grew out of the blood of that immortal."

Immortal? It refers to the four-legged beast. In the eyes of the "cavemen", those creatures who can speak and have great magical powers are immortals, especially those who can destroy a race in one go.

"What?" Luo Zu looked at the monsters in surprise.

The blood spilled by the four-legged beasts in the battle can turn into such a group of monsters?

What kind of existence is the four-legged beast? Is it the Daluo Jinxian running all over the prehistoric world? Or is it the celestial immortal who is worse than a dog in the prehistoric world?

Luo Zu knew nothing, but at this moment he knew one thing, those monsters had discovered them.

When Luo Zu looked at one of the monsters, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his body froze on the spot, and he was shrouded in an inexplicable fear.

He couldn't even deal with the monsters formed by a few drops of blood from the four-beast.

But those monsters had little interest in them. They only took a glance and then retracted their gazes, continuing to concentrate on the land, chewing the roots of the vampire wisteria and drinking the soil. Could these monsters be vegetarians? But looking at the fangs, claws, and fierce faces, they really didn't look like vegetarians.

Luo Zu then observed for a while, and finally found that these monsters seemed to be eating the soil and rocks stained by the blood of the four-beast, and they didn't eat all kinds of soil and rocks.

"Let's go first." Luo Zu finally stopped his curiosity and left the mountain with a group of hunting team members.

If a small person wants to live long in the prehistoric world, he must be careful everywhere and live cautiously. Don't be too curious about some things, it is very likely to take your life.

Then the group left quickly, and Luo Zu also stimulated his blood and qi during this period to make the cut hair grow back.

Otherwise, such a Mediterranean style would be really ugly.

Soon, they ran back to the cave, buried their dead companions, and then counted the tribe's personnel.

The "Shantou Cave People" tribe has lost three members, and the rest are fine.

And their tribal property is still intact, without loss.

After learning this, Luo Zu was relieved.

Afterwards, he arranged a tribe member with the magical power of "clairvoyance" to see the situation in the valley from a distance.

There were a total of seven monsters in the group, each of which was a hundred feet long and more than thirty feet tall. It is not certain whether they can use magic or magic, and they have to continue to observe.

And they have not left the valley yet, just occupying Luo Zu's hometown.

However, Luo Zu was not angry about this, but he was afraid that the previous preparations would be in vain. If the group of monsters stayed there permanently in the future, then he would have to think of a new strategy.

Although this is a troublesome matter, it is better than getting angry and hurting your body and heart.

A month passed like this, and the vampire wisteria in the valley was dug up by them, and the soil and rocks were dug up five or six feet. The water of the small river was accumulated in the valley, forming small ponds.

Originally, the beautiful scenery of the mountains and clear waters, and the pure spiritual energy, a good place of nature, was disturbed by smoke and potholes. It is uninhabitable.

Luo Zu was anxious now, and he had to continue to be a caveman.

But there was also good news. After they were full and drunk, they left the mess.

"Where are they going?"

"To dig the mountain."

Erwa (the clairvoyance of Calabash Brothers) pointed to a mountain thousands of miles away.

Luo Zu looked from afar. He also had Er Wa's "clairvoyance" ability, even better, so he also saw a group of red-haired monsters digging the ground in the green forest where the blood of the four-beast had shed and lost patches.

And they specifically dug the places where the blood of the four-beast had shed, and swallowed the bright red soil and rocks.

They were so hungry that Luo Zu even suspected that if they met the four-beast, they would go crazy and pounce on it to eat it alive.

If they were really made of the blood and flesh of the four-beast, then it would really be... a loving father and a filial son.

But this is indeed good news, which shows that the purpose of these monsters is very simple, that is, the blood of the four-beast shed here, not these innocent people.

Luo Zu then asked Er Wa to continue to pay close attention to the movements of the monsters, while he continued to practice and study the refining of his own magic weapon embryos.

Thinking of this, he looked up and glanced at a peak thousands of miles away.

On that mountain, there was an arrow stuck alone, which was the arrow shot by the existence named Wu at the four-legged beast.

Luo Zu used his clairvoyance to take a general look at the arrow. He didn't know what material it was made of, but there was golden light flowing all over the body, as if the flame was burning on the arrow, without any signs of weakening.

It might be the "magic weapon" of the prehistoric world.

Although Luo Zu was greedy, he didn't dare to move. After all, he was not the only one staring at the arrow in the mountains and rivers. Before, a giant bird with a wingspan of thousands of feet flew towards it and grabbed it, and then turned into a pool of pus on the spot, which was extremely miserable.

So Luo Zu also coveted it, but just thinking about it, he would never dare to get close.

But watching from a distance gave Luo Zu a lot of inspiration, and almost made him overturn the method of refining the embryo of the magic weapon that he had obtained after many experiments.

It was a pity that Luo Zu did not have that material. He only had a piece of steel that had been accumulated for a long time, which weighed about one ton.

And this was the accumulation of more than 30 years in the world in the pot, and Luo Zu just took 30% of it.