Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After crossing the mountain range, Shao Xuanneng could clearly feel the difference in climate. There were two completely different climates on both sides of a mountain range. It seemed that the moisture and rain on this side were blocked, and he could not go to the arid grassland on the other side of the mountain range.

The further down he went, the more familiar Shao Xuan felt.

He was here for the first time, but such an environment always reminded him of the mountains and forests in the hunting grounds, whether it was the mountains beyond the river where the Yanjiao tribe was originally located, or the forests of the beasts after returning to the homeland. such an environment. Looking around, it was green.

In a place full of vitality and crisis, the excitement factor in Shao Xuan's heart was faintly joyful. He didn't know whether it was because he came to a familiar environment or because he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the Yanjiao tribe that had been divided for nearly a thousand years.

As he walked down the mountain, Shao Xuan threw away the exaggerated necklace made of animal claws and horns on his neck. The ones that could be used as weapons have already been used, and the necklaces were made just for hunting. The spoils of war, and the stone pot used to cook the soup on the back is also thrown away. At this time, it is not a coercion but a burden to carry it. In places like mountains and forests, you have to be more careful. dodge.

It has been estimated that it has been more than half a year since Shao Xuan entered the desert. It was the first time he was in such a mountain and forest in such a long time.

Taking a deep breath, there was the smell of moist vegetation around him, and the sounds of various birds, beasts and insects could be heard in his ears. Shao Xuan lightened his steps and integrated himself into this new environment step by step.

The wide river meanders into the distance in the dense woods. If you stand on a tree, you can see figures moving under the river from time to time, sometimes some fish with dark backs, sometimes some hidden in the river water. The giant hunter below. Such as python.

Shao Xuan felt it, although there is no obvious signal like Tinder, but he can vaguely determine the direction. He took out the bone ornament that symbolized the identity of the elder that had been hanging around his neck. Touching the ball with a fiery red luster in the middle of the bone ornament, Shao Xuan thought to himself: I wonder if this identity can be used by the Yanjiao tribe here. Do they still approve of this?

With enough energy, Shao Xuan continued to move in that direction.

There are some traces of human activities here, sometimes some rags, sometimes some incomplete weapons abandoned here. Shao Xuan even saw a human bone under a big tree, probably It was the hunters who were killed here and stayed.

After carefully identifying the traces around, Shao Xuan quickly weighed the various creatures here. The steps are cautious, but not slow.

There is a well-camouflaged snake on the branch. At first glance, it is difficult to find that there is a highly poisonous creature ambush there.

When Shao Xuan passed by, it wanted to take a bite, but unfortunately Shao Xuan was too fast to give it the time to prepare. In a blink of an eye, people passed under the tree. The snake lurking on the branch spit out the snake letter and adjusted a posture. Continue to wait for the next passing prey.

In addition to some tools used by humans, Shao Xuan also saw paintings carved on branches or stones. I don't know which tribe carved them. Some painted pictures similar to totems, some engraved characters, and some showed off some of the prey they hunted, telling those who came here their toughness.

Shao Xuan glanced at it. He knew the words, but there were no familiar paintings. The styles were very unfamiliar. It seemed that they belonged to other tribes. The people from Yanjiao should be farther away. I don't come here often.

Since there are people active, Shao Xuan not only has to guard against the beasts lurking everywhere in the mountains and forests. Also have to be wary of other people, sometimes. Humans are far more ferocious than beasts.

After entering the mountain forest, the deeper you go, the denser and thicker the trees are. Walking on the soft soil below, you can only feel a little sunlight cast from the dense branches.

On the third day of setting foot in this forest, Shao Xuan was walking in the forest, and suddenly felt a gaze staring at him, and it also had killing intent. Although the other party tried to hide, the killing intent was too strong. Based on Shao Xuan's hunting experience , keenly noticed.

Just don't know if the other party is a human or a beast.

Since the other party didn't move for a while, Shao Xuan didn't take the initiative to attack, but continued to walk forward, wanting to see how the owner of the sight hidden in the shadows acted.

Speeding up under his feet, Shao Xuan shuttled between the woods. That line of sight is still closely followed, the other party's actions are not slow, and they are good at concealment. If you look around, you can't find the other party's figure at all, but the other party is in hot pursuit. Shao Xuan's voice was clearly captured by Shao Xuan, even if the voice was very light, it was easily overshadowed by the sound of the branches shaking.

Another gust of wind blew, and in the surrounding woods, the dense branches and leaves swayed, and the friction of the leaves made a squeaking sound. Occasionally there are some movements of birds flying or falling.

Distinguishing the movement behind him from the various sounds, Shao Xuan accelerated again, like a dexterous wind shuttling in the woods. After the seventh sharp turn, Shao Xuan found a big tree nearby, jumped, jumped up the tree nimbly, and hid in the dense leaves.

There were some flying insects resting on the tree. A colorful flying insect was resting on the top of the tree. Shao Xuan suddenly jumped up the tree and was so frightened that it almost rolled off the leaves. In the eye-catching crack, a slender figure shot like an arrow at Shao Xuan, who was hiding on the branch.

If such a bug bites a person, it will burrow directly into it.

Without turning his head, Shao Xuan broke a branch and threw it over. The branches had sharp breaks, and the long insects that flew over were directly nailed to the thick bark.

The long worm that was nailed to the bark twisted its body, as if to break free from the ending of being nailed here, but there was nothing to do.

Shao Xuan didn't even look at the bug, his ears were carefully distinguishing the small cutting sounds that were approaching quickly, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the sound.

A brown figure swayed like a shadow, passed a tree, paused briefly, and then left at a faster pace. It seemed that Shao Xuan was deliberately hiding. When the brown figure was about to reach the tree where Shao Xuan was, he suddenly circled around a tree and disappeared behind the tree.

Shao Xuan frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on that side, but his attention was focused on the surroundings.

Shao Xuan clenched the black short knife in his hand and focused his attention.

A figure suddenly came around from the back of the trunk behind Shao Xuan, and a sharp cold light burst out, cutting the branches and leaves in front of him neatly, and the murderous aura instantly filled the small space on the tree. , drew an arc with a cruel edge and swept directly towards Shao Xuan. (To be continued)