The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Too many people died along the way.

The atmosphere of the team was very gloomy, everyone kept their heads down and hurried on the road almost silently, their steps were as heavy as lead, and even when driving away the invading beasts, the faces of the soldiers were deeply tired.

On the third day after entering the grassland, it suddenly rained heavily.

This time it didn't stop.

Because they just caught up with the heavy rain season on the grassland, the heavy rain will not stop until it rains for a month or two.

The weeds in the prairie met the rain, and during this period of time, they grew wildly. The grass that originally reached the base of the thigh grew to waist depth in an instant.

This kind of grass is dark green, not soft at all, straight like thatch, if you are not careful, you will be cut with blood. Now that it has grown to such a height, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of the team's march.

In the grass.

Riding on the back of the Exclusive Scaled Horse King, she suddenly raised her slender neck and looked at the gray and gloomy sky.

The sky is vast, only the accumulated misty gray clouds and a few birds scrambling to avoid the rain.

Big drops of rain fell from the sky and smashed into Mao's beautiful eyes, making her eyelashes tremble slightly, and the long eyelashes were covered with water droplets. Transparent rainwater flowed down the corners of the eyes again, like teardrops.

Chief Ye beside him wiped the rain from his face and sighed, "Hey, why don't you think Xiwu hasn't come back yet?"

Xie looked away, suppressed the disappointment on his face, and said softly: "Maybe something happened on the way."

"If he was here, the atmosphere in the team would definitely not be so gloomy.

"Chief Ye looked at the team walking like walking corpses in the gray rain behind him, and said with a wry smile.

The rain kept hitting her head, blurring her vision, but she didn't even wipe it off, she just lowered her eyelashes: "No way, everyone doesn't know when this road will end, even I... ..."

At this time, the one-horned horse king sitting under the seat suddenly hissed and knelt down on the ground.

Xie was startled, jumped off the one-horned horse king, looked into its big eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The one-horned horse king stood up, raised his neck and neighed.

The other one-horned horses threw off the people on their backs one after another, kicked and gathered around the one-horned horse king, waiting for his order.

The one-horned horse king lowered his head and rubbed his arm, and then looked at the grassland in the distance.

Xie paused, then asked it: "Are you leaving? Do you like this grassland?"

The one-horned horse king nodded humanly.

Xie was silent for a while, with an unspeakable smile on his face, patted its head, and said softly: "If you want to go, go, it's dangerous outside, be careful."

The one-horned horse king rubbed her palm again, hissed, and suddenly stepped forward to lead the one-horned horse group away in the pouring rain, with a graceful and vigorous back.

Chief Ye looked at their leaving backs and felt a pain in his flesh: "Aren't you going to keep them?"

Without the unicorn, they had to walk on their feet.

Xi shook his head: "These are the horses that Xiwu found, and he told us not to hurt them."

Chief Ye was helpless: "Then we won't have mounts anymore, so be careful of ticks in the grass."

In addition to all kinds of beasts, there are countless ticks in the grassland.

This kind of tick is small in size, loves to suck blood, and is fierce. It crawls on the body and burrows into the flesh without a sound. Many people find that their legs are covered with ticks when they walk.

The scene was shocking and creepy.

However, once this kind of insect gets into the meat, it cannot be pulled out. If you pull it out hard, you can only pull out the body of the tick, leaving a section of the head of the tick in the meat, which will cause the wound to rot.

Most people don't wear animal skins enough to cover their whole bodies, so they can only let ticks drill into their flesh.

For a while, everyone had to fight against the attacks of ferocious beasts and be wary of ticks, all of which were miserable.

Those who were bitten by many ticks developed high fever, vomiting, headache and other symptoms. The severe ones even fell ill and fell directly into the grass.

But fortunately, there is no unparalleled road. The Zhe tribe is an insect player, and they know insects very well. They used a special insect repellent to help everyone drive away most of the ticks.

However, insect repellent grass is limited, so everyone should use it sparingly, and people from small tribes and ordinary people are abandoned by everyone.

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The endless torrential rain, the wild beasts ambushing in the grass, the fierce beasts trying to snatch the origin stone, and the ticks that burrow into the flesh without paying attention, are like straws pressing on everyone's shoulders.

Break the spirit of the people.

But these are not the most serious problems, the most serious problem is food.

Although there are only more than 10,000 people left, the food they need is huge, especially when they need to travel non-stop. There are no wild fruits in the grassland, only countless weeds.

In the end, everyone discussed the rules, and the team stayed in place twice a day, allowing the warriors of each tribe to hunt around. There are as many prey as there are prey caught, come back in time after catching, and the team will leave when the time is up, and will never wait for anyone.

In the dark green grass.

Bamu, a first-class warrior of the Black Tiger tribe, left the team and hunted alone in the grass.

The grass here is higher than before, and it has grown to the head. He holds the spear, bares his thin upper body, leans down, and stares at a giant wolf in the rainstorm.

This giant wolf's fur was dirty and skinny, it was obviously a hungry wolf. It lay low in the grass, its wolf eyes were tightly locked, and it glowed faintly with green light, and it also regarded the other party as its prey.

A hungry wolf and a hungry human looked at each other through the thick grass.

"what!!!"

After a breath, Bamu roared first, and raised his spear to attack the hungry wolf.

The hungry wolf sprinted, opened its mouth full of stench and sharp teeth, and rushed towards Bamu like lightning.

The two collided, and Bamu's spear missed the hungry wolf, but the wolf's claws scratched three bloodstains near the neck.

The rain was so drenching that people could not keep their eyes open.

Bamu roared in the rain, holding the spear in his backhand, and stabbing at the hungry wolf again.

There was a splash of water from the spear, and the hungry wolf turned around and rushed forward, with its mouth wide open, trying to bite Bamu's neck.

Bamu could already smell the stench from the hungry wolf's mouth, and he avoided the wolf's mouth with a short body, but the wolf's claws scratched his back with several deep bloodstains.

The hungry wolf took advantage of the victory and pursued, desperately trying to bite Bamu's neck. Bamu fought the risk of being bitten, wrestled with it, and finally rode on the back of the giant wolf with all his strength.

Bamu panted violently, his legs tightly wrapped around the wolf's back to prevent himself from being thrown off, and he raised his spear high.

Pooh!

Bamu's spear pierced its waist fiercely, and the sharp spearhead protruded from under the hungry wolf's belly.

The blood surged wildly.

The hungry wolf's body was pierced by the spear, but it didn't die immediately. Its eyes flickered, and it twisted its body desperately, trying to get up and escape.

But Bamu didn't give it this chance. He jumped on the hungry wolf, hugged its neck tightly, opened his mouth, and bit its neck fiercely like a beast.

The teeth pierced the wolf's hide.

With the cold rain, Bamu gulped down the warm wolf blood.

The hungry wolf lay on the wet ground, drenched in the torrential rain, its eyes gradually lost light, and its body became icy cold.

Bamu sucked the blood of the wolf with his eyes open. His mouth was covered with the stinky fur of the hungry wolf, and the blood that he couldn't swallow kept dripping from the corner of his mouth. After swallowing for a while, Bamu cut open the fur with a dagger, dug out a piece of bloody wolf meat, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

While chewing and chewing, Bamu's eyes became more and more red, and finally he suddenly burst into tears.

Bamu's Amu and his sister were on the way of migration, because they heard the roar of the king's beast at close range, and were directly shocked to death by the roar. His father fell into a coma due to a high fever due to tick bites. He has not woken up to this day, and he might die in two days.

He asked the doctor and witch of the Yuzhong tribe to save his father, but the witch of the Yuzhong tribe asked for his war beast Red Fang in exchange.

Hongya is a black tiger, raised by him since he was a child, with deep affection, and now he is still hungry to help him carry his father, how can he have the heart to hand it over.

Bamu fell into deep despair and powerlessness, and a voice kept asking in his heart.

why why? !

Why did the natural disaster suddenly come, why is their Black Tiger tribe so weak, why are they so miserable? !

At this time, the grass rustled.

Bamu stopped crying, squatted on the ground and looked around vigilantly.

A dozen or so gray-furred wild wolves emerged from the grass, stared at him dimly in the rain, and surrounded him in the center.

Bamu's heart sank.

The icy torrential rain took away all the body temperature, leaving only the biting chill.

Three heads might still have a chance to escape, but more than a dozen... Bamu stood up with his spear clenched tightly, gritted his teeth and planned to fight to the death.

Sudden!

A dozen wild wolves whimpered at the same time, turned around and left with their tails between their legs.

Before Bamu could be astonished, rustling sounds appeared in the grass again, and at the same time, a depressing and powerful aura suddenly appeared.

Bamu stared nervously at the bushes, motionless.

The next moment, the grass parted, and a majestic wasp-waisted black-backed tiger suddenly appeared here. On its back sat a tall and straight young man with a handsome face.

Ba Mu opened his mouth and looked up at him stupidly.

After half a breath, he shivered abruptly and screamed, "Lord Xiwu!"

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