The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Dinosaur migration group is gradually going away.

Chief Ye and the Ye tribe witch were afraid that they would not be able to catch up with the team. After comforting the Bo tribe, they left in a hurry, leaving the Bo tribe in pain.

Black Thorn's eyes were red, and he said with difficulty: "If Xi Wu is here, he will definitely not sit idly by, and will definitely help us!"

"Yeah..." Yi Kuang looked sad, as if he had aged ten years, wiped his face and said, "Even if Lord Xiwu can't kill that vile bird, he will definitely order people from other tribes to kill it together. "

"Xi Wu, why haven't you come back, Wu, chief! Your death is so miserable that you don't deserve it..." A tribe member knelt down and howled.

"Stop talking!"

At this time, Tupi, a disciple of the Bo tribe witch, stood up.

He looked at the dinosaur migration group that was getting farther and farther away, his eyes were firm, and he said coldly: "Master Xiwu is not here, no one will control us to strip the tribe. We must catch up quickly, otherwise, we strip the tribe. It's over."

The little black pterosaurs around them squatted on the ground after pecking at the minced meat, and turned their heads to look at them frequently, already ready to move.

There are so many of them, the food can't fill their stomachs at all, but they don't dare to grab the food of the black-thorned red pterosaur, so they set their eyes on them.

To say they are small is only relative to the black-thorned red pterosaur.

In fact, each of them has a wingspan of six or seven meters, and they squat on the ground higher than a human being. In addition to the sharp teeth that shine coldly and the sharp claws that are like hooks, we know that their combat effectiveness is definitely not weak.

Once you fight, the result is really hard to say.

But people who are caught in frenzy and grief are irrational. Everyone doesn't want to leave, and they can't wait for a big kill. But after the Bo tribe witch and the chief died one after another, Tupi, a disciple of the witch, has the highest status in the Bo tribe, and everyone must obey his orders.

So everyone could only take a few deep breaths, barely suppressed the grief and despair, and started to chase the dinosaur migration group.

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No matter how painful or difficult it is, the survivors must continue to live.

In fact, the loss of the tribe witch and the chieftain is just a part of the suffering on the way. It is not easy for any tribe, and tragedies happen almost every day.

In the past, their tribal residence was like a small safe spot in a dangerous world. Because it was barren, there were no too powerful creatures to patronize. After leaving the shelter of the safe point, they were horrified to find that the outside was so dangerous, and the ferocious birds and beasts were stronger and bigger than the other.

Some creatures, like the black thorn and red wing, are so huge that they didn't even dare to think about it before.

Who would have known before that there would be a pterosaur as huge as a mountain in this world? Unimaginable in the wildest dreams!

Because of this ferocious environment, most of the survivors are physically strong people, and less than 10% of the old people and children survived.

Although they didn't need to fight, the roar of the ferocious beast was fatal to them. This kind of attack was useless even if they covered their ears. Zhu Wu's defensive blessing dominoes couldn't resist, and many of them bled to death on the spot.

The only way, I am afraid, is to rely on the timely rescue of the witch doctor.

But how many can that save?

Everyone is tired and hurt,

After walking like this for a few days.

The migratory team came to a forest.

The climate here is pleasant, the vegetation is luxuriant, and there is a gurgling and crystal clear river in the forest. Birds are singing in the forest, and the figure of deer can be seen nimbly shuttling.

Liang Long and Stegosaurus were obviously very satisfied with this place, so they stopped here to settle down after a long journey.

More than 10,000 primitive people also fell into ecstasy, thinking that this was also the end of their journey, weeping and getting off Liang Long's back, kneeling on the ground and kissing the land excitedly.

"It's here!"

Chief Tu Shan looked around excitedly, breathing in the fresh air in the forest.

All kinds of animals are active in the forest, appearing full of vitality.

Cang Pan excitedly shuttled around, grabbed a bird with beautiful feathers from the flock of birds on the tree, and shouted joyfully: "This place is even better than our original place! Now you don't have to worry about food!"

"Yeah! I like it here!"

Everyone can't wait to explore this forest, can't wait to plan a new home, and even can't wait to discuss with other tribes how to divide their territories.

But the joy didn't last long.

Soon they discovered that this was actually the territory of a large tribe called the Tianmang Tribe, which welcomed the group of herbivorous dinosaurs but did not welcome them and wanted to drive them away.

"Get out of here, or we'll just kill you all!"

The chief of the Tianmang tribe held a machete and looked at them coldly, releasing the powerful aura of a sixth-level fighter. And next to him, leaning on a bone staff, was the emaciated Tianmang witch, who had a thin body but eyes full of radiance.

Thousands of strong Tianmang warriors behind them held spears and bone knives, each with a fierce aura and bloodthirsty eyes.

People from more than 30 tribes including Tu Shan were naturally unwilling to give up.

The great tree-human witch stood up to discuss with them, and said earnestly: "My friends, this forest is so wide, and we only need a small place to live in, and we will not disturb you by competing for your territory. Besides, we are not weak, Once you fight, you will suffer heavy casualties."

Chief Tianmang refused to give an inch: "Then give it a try!"

The strength of the Tianmang tribe is stronger than all their tribes combined, but after traveling a long distance, they are extremely poor both physically and mentally, and they are not sure if they fight.

Seeing that their attitude was so tough, the big witch of the tree-human race had no choice but to give up this place after careful consideration.

The exhausted team left slowly under the gaze of the Tianmang tribe with frustration and pain.

Now there is no Liang Long to carry them, everyone can only rely on themselves.

Carrying the package, they walked out of the forest and came to a boundless fern forest.

The miasma in this fern leaf forest is serious, and nothing can be seen from ten meters away. It is full of giant insects, poisonous insects and rotting corpses. There are no creatures to hunt, and it is not a suitable place for them to live. forward.

While walking through this fern leaf forest full of miasma, those who were less healthy were eroded by the miasma, fell down completely, were abandoned by the team, and finally turned into the fertilizer of this fern leaf forest.

Just walking and walking, many people without leather boots couldn't bear it.

The soles of their feet were worn out, bloody and horrible, and every step they took was a piercing pain. Even the hooves of the war beasts were severely ground, and most of them became bloody.

The miasma is misty.

In the sultry fern forest.

More than a dozen Uighur tribesmen, including the Uighur and the Uighur chieftain, broke away from the team, sat on the humus-filled soil, tore the thick animal skin into two pieces, wrapped their feet round and round, and then wrapped them with thin grass ropes. Bind the hide firmly at the ankle.

Uighur stood up immediately after binding his feet.

There are too many poisonous insects in this place, and the fluffy black tidal soil is full of small insects crawling around.

He looked down at his feet wrapped in thick and dirty animal skin, with a wry smile on his face: "...my feet are probably going to be useless."

Wrapping feet with animal skins is prone to moss and rot, not to mention the soles of his feet are worn out and bloody.

Beside him, the falcon chief clumsily finished wrapping the animal skin, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said, "No way, it's better than being unable to walk now, who told us we don't have leather boots."

It's too hot here, his face is covered with fine sweat, mixed with mud stains, and he's really embarrassed after wiping it off.

He waited for a while, and seeing that the clansmen were almost wrapped up, he hurriedly urged: "Let's go, let's catch up with the team."

They had fallen to the end of the line for the hides. The miasma here is severe, and the visibility is extremely low. Even the falcons will get lost. It would be bad if they couldn't find the team.

All the members of the Falcon tribe understood this truth, and hurriedly strode towards the team, but in a hurry, several of them almost fell down.

It is really uncomfortable to wrap the feet with thick animal skins, and the soles of the feet will slip if you are not careful.

Uighur felt his chest was getting tighter, he let out a deep breath, and said, "It would be great if I had leather boots. I used to secretly laugh at Gongtao's coquettishness and wastefulness, but I didn't expect to suffer a lot now."

Chief Falcon also regretted it: "Now I heard that these leather boots were created by Xiwu. If I had known that it was Xiwu's creation, I would have bought a pair!"

Uighur: "After I settle down, I must get a pair of leather boots."

Not only the Falcons, but all the people who don't have leather boots are envious of the Tushan people and the craft pottery people who have leather boots, and now they regret not falling. Those with leather boots were even more grateful to Ye Xi for creating this thing.

in a few days.

They finally got out of the fern forest, and after they walked through a wasteland, a large expanse of prairie suddenly appeared in front of them.

Looking at the sea-like faint green, everyone felt a little desperate.

——too vast.

The continuous mountain shadow is far, far away, the same color as the sky, so it can hardly be seen clearly.

How many people will pass through this prairie alive and successfully reach the other side of the prairie? And is the end of the prairie suitable for them to live? How far will they have to travel to find a new home?

No one knows.

But they had no way out, and after despair, they could only carry their packages and drive their tired bodies into the grassland.

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