The Caveman Made Me Awesome

This Qiuya was talking to himself, chattering all the words in one go, Ye Xi opened his mouth several times but couldn't find a chance to interrupt him, there was absolutely no room for him to intervene.

In the end, he could only say helplessly: "I won't fight with you."

He is a fifth-level fighter fighting with a fourth-level fighter. Isn't that bullying?

Qiu Ya didn't know what to imagine, and touched his hedgehog-like hair, a little bit of invisible embarrassment appeared on his face: "...you really don't have any feelings for fighting when you see that your tribe has become like this."

"Forget it, come back to the tribe with me first!"

A look of waning interest.

After saying that, he jumped onto the back of his giant wedge-tailed shrike.

"Flying hair is gone!"

The wedge-tailed shrike named Flying Plum picked up a giant green-skinned rat, and with a huff, it soared into the sky like a fighter jet, and rushed towards the sky at high speed.

Ye Xi also jumped onto the back of the big hawk, ordering it to follow immediately.

He wanted to see the Thorn tribe, as well as the survivors of the Tianmang tribe who were taken by the Thorn tribe, and ask what the situation was like at that time.

...

The wedge-tailed shrike is so fast that the buzzard has to work hard to keep up.

A quarter of an hour later, the two came to a low mountain range.

Looking from mid-air, one can see that a large area of ​​this mountain range is covered in thick black, and there are huge thorny vines everywhere.

The main stems of these black thorns are as thick as a giant python, and they are full of dense sharp thorns. The ordinary thorns are about one finger long, and the longest thorns are 20 centimeters long, which is daunting.

There are many identical milk-gray wedge-tailed shrikes perched on the thorns, humming and singing, while the chicks are screaming in the nest, very noisy and lively, and there are also sparse thorn tribesmen in sackcloth among the thorns Activity.

In addition to them, Ye Xi also sharply saw many rag-like long strips of flesh hanging from the sharp thorns of the black thorns, as well as mummified corpses that had been dried out by the scorching sun.

Flying Feather rushed straight towards the thornbush from mid-air.

Its feet are petite,

He flexibly avoided the sharp thorns on the thorns, and then hung the giant green-skinned mouse upside down on a long thorn.

The giant green-skinned rat squeaked and struggled violently, but couldn't get rid of the long thorn at all.

Qiu Ya jumped off his mount, took off the spear hanging from his back, and stabbed at the fat giant rat. A bloody arrow shot out, and the bright red blood dripped down along the thorns and vines. drip.

The Shrike usually does not dissect its prey when it catches it, but prefers to lay its corpse on thorns so that the prey can be preserved for a longer period of time.

The people of the Thorn tribe will drain the blood of fresh prey, not only to let the prey dry as soon as possible, but also because these thorns need to be watered with blood.

the other side.

The big hawk was also carrying Ye Xi around in mid-air.

The bottom here is full of such huge thorns, it dare not fly down.

Ye Xi was not in a hurry, he was still observing the Thorn tribe.

"There are not many people moving on the thorns, so it looks like there are only a few hundred. I don't know if other people from the thorn tribe are moving on the ground. It's a pity that the thorns are too dense and lush, so you can't see the bottom at all."

"Look carefully, and there are small tender green leaves growing on these black thorns, and there are even red flowers the size of a bowl. effect."

"The mountain to the south of here has a fault surface, forming a cliff, which is somewhat similar to Xiaotu Mountain. It is a terrain that is not easy to drill well water..."

Many shrikes flew back to the thorny ground from all directions, with large or small prey in their mouths, and some of them had people sitting on their backs.

In this group of petite and rounded shrikes, the big buteo with dark brown feathers is particularly conspicuous.

Seeing more and more Shrikes gathering, Ye Xi patted the big buzzard's head and let it fly down.

When he was only five meters away from the thorn, he turned over and jumped straight down from the bird's back, avoiding a sharp thorn and jumping onto the thorn vine where the flying feathers and fangs were.

The thorns and vines under his feet trembled slightly, and a small gray fur ball fell down.

Ye Xi scooped it up.

"Quack quack, woo-woo--!"

He opened his hand, only to see a fluffy baby shrike nestled in its palm, opening its mouth fiercely to bark at him.

Ye Xi's jump made people completely unprepared, Fei Mao beside him was so startled that his hairs exploded, Qiu Ya's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth for a while.

"Hey, I almost forgot about you, but you are so brave, you dare to jump off directly! Are you afraid of being pierced?"

Ye Xi stuffed Qiu Ya with the little fur ball in his hand that was constantly making noise.

"Be careful and you'll be fine."

He looked down at the thorny vines beneath his feet.

In addition to those long thorns, the vine also has densely packed small thorns, like a giant mace. If he hadn't been wearing leather boots, the soles of his feet would have been punctured at this moment. But these thorn tribesmen stood barefoot on the thorn vines, and the calluses under their feet were thick.

Look down again.

Looking to the ground from here, through the tangled thorns and vines, you can vaguely see the ground seven or eight meters below, where there is no grass, only black soil.

A figure hurried across.

Sensing that there was a stranger coming from the tribe, the Wedgetail Shrike flew down one by one to the thorny vines near Ye Xi, and several Thorn tribe members jumped off the Wedgetail Shrike, staring at him vigilantly and curiously.

Someone came up from the ground one after another.

There are people in the Thorn tribe standing guard, and the big hawk is so conspicuous, if the Thorn tribe people who are active on the ground are also notified, they dare not neglect, and come over immediately to find out.

A middle-aged soldier wearing a crown and feather hat jumped in front of Ye Xi, and said in a deep voice, "I am the chief of the Thorn tribe, who are you?"

Qiu Ya stood up and explained: "Chief, I found him from the Tianmang tribe. He is miserable. I just returned to the tribe today and saw the miserable situation. It smells really bad there. You should go smell it." Smell, that is, I can only stay for a while, and I want you to keep the acid water and spit it out..."

Chief Thorn didn't want to hear him beeping, so he waved his big hand: "Shut up."

He looked at Ye Xi and thought, only a fool like Qiu Ya would think that this young soldier is from Tianmang.

Not to mention that his eyes are bright and there is no trace of sadness on his face, one can tell just by looking at his clothes and weapons.

People in Tianmang like to wear animal skin and linen clothes. When did they wear black leather armor, and the pair of leather boots on his feet, it is said that they are new products from the Jiugong Trading Zone. He has not heard of anyone wearing them in Tianmang yet.

The most important thing is that there is still a bronze scabbard hanging around his waist. Bronze is such an expensive thing. This man actually used so much bronze to make a scabbard... Tianmang people are not so extravagant.

I'm afraid it came from a larger tribe.

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