Chapter 2

In the village.

It is bustling and bustling, children are playing, and women and children in the village are busy.

More than a dozen figures stood in front of the stone tablet. They were strong and their skin was bronze. They were middle-aged and the most powerful men in the village. They were good at hunting and cutting.

Whenever the Dragon King Festival is held, the most powerful person in the village is asked to hunt the most abundant food.

"Ready to go. Where have those little guys gone?"

A middle-aged man with eyes like tiger pupils and a firm face smiled.

"Uncle Zhuang, we are all going to be adults. We will be adults immediately after the adult ceremony. Don't call us little guys."

Immediately, several young people came, all at the age of 13. A young man muttered dissatisfaction.

Hearing the speech, uncle Zhuang laughed, rubbed Tianjun's hair desperately, like a chicken nest, and looked at the teenagers, "as long as the Adulthood Ceremony is not over, you are little guys in my eyes."

Tao Tianjun was speechless. He stood out among the young people and looked handsome.

According to Tao Tianjun, I'm the most handsome among my peers. It's hard to attract attention. I'm helpless.

At the moment, Dao Tianjun was wearing animal leather clothes, and there was a pure stone knife behind him.

It's his family's heirloom. It's said that Grandpa accidentally picked it up in the mountain. It's heavy and thick. The knife is three feet long and two palms wide. The whole body is polished from a stone. It weighs 350 Jin and the blade is blunt.

This is the weapon that Dao Tianjun's father asked him to bring. According to his family's tradition, all adult ceremonies must hunt with this knife.

"People sacrifice together."

An old voice sounded, full of spirit and meaning of vicissitudes.

The village head kowtowed to the stone tablet standing in the village.

"Ten years later, the devout Dragon Prince people are willing to go out and hunt the most abundant prey..."

At the moment, all the old people in the village came. With armor in their hands, they walked towards the dozen adults.

Everyone was solemn. More than a dozen middle-aged people in the village took over armor and wore them to worship the Dragon King.

Dao Tianjun, er Gou and three other teenagers also came forward.

Looking at the stone tablet, you can feel an overwhelming atmosphere of vicissitudes. It seems that people go back to the oldest era. They eat hair and blood, use Flintstone bricks and wood to get fire, which is wild, fierce animals run rampant, and immortal animals compete for hegemony.

Often feel this breath.

Tao Tianjun will have mind ripples.

This stone tablet can be said to be ordinary or unusual.

As early as after coming to this world, Dao Tianjun heard the most words is "it's dark, don't go out."

When he first heard this kind of words, he was stunned, because he remembered a novel before crossing, but that was not the case.

Don't go out when it's dark. It doesn't mean there's darkness outside, mysterious devil.

The reason for saying this is that fierce animals are rampant in the remnant wasteland, and there are even ancient relics. It is extremely terrible. There is no safe place. Only the village with a dragon monument stands is really safe. Everything is because of the existence of the stone monument.

The monument protects the people in the remnant wasteland and frightens the fierce animals. Even the ancient relics dare not brush their beards. It is very powerful.

"It's similar to the wasteland in the disabled old village."

Dao Tianjun accident, Dao.

This is the unusual of the stone tablet, and the reason why it is ordinary is that Dao Tianjun once secretly touched the stone tablet and wanted to investigate its extraordinary. After all, as a jumper, he knows that this strange thing is absolutely unusual.

There was something in his mind. When Dao Tianjun saluted with the young man, his eyes turned to the stone tablet.

There is a scratch on the nail cap at the bottom of the stone tablet.

It was Dao Tianjun's record one night, chiseled out with a stone pick.

Dao Tianjun slightly smoked from the corner of his mouth. If this trace was found, he would be miserable. The cliff was sprayed with blood by the old people in the village. It is estimated that he will be criticized in half a year.

After that, Dao Tianjun and other teenagers were ready to go after the tedious ceremony.

This is the worship held by the whole village every time they hunt, but this time they pay special attention to it in preparation for the Dragon King sacrifice.

Among them, the old man in the village prayed for the five teenagers who went out. When they were old, they happened to go out hunting with the Dragon King sacrifice hunting team. According to the old man in the village, their birth time coincided with the Dragon King sacrifice. They were the dry son of the Dragon king and belonged to a special person.

"Let's go."

Uncle Zhuang shouted loudly, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

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Mountains and forests dozens of miles away from the village.

There are many ancient trees and trees in the shade. The ancient vines are coiled among the branches and trees. The breeze blows, and the wild breath seeps into the heart and nose. From a distance, you can hear the roar of animals shot down by thunder among thousands of mountains and forests, and the mountains are turbulent.

Unconsciously, Dao Tianjun and his party walked through this area.

Time soon, it is near noon.

I saw that everyone had prey more or less, and even farther away, they hid some dead animal heads.

"That's..."

Two dogs screamed, and his pupils contracted rapidly.

Tao Tianjun followed the direction the two dogs were looking at, and his pupils also contracted.

It's a pothole with a diameter of more than ten meters. It's not a low-lying terrain at all. It's the footprints of fierce animals. It's too huge. If you step on it and leave such footprints, you can imagine how huge it is.

"Can you tell what ancient beast it is?"

The young man in the village looked nervous. He bent down to investigate.

Dao Tianjun and ER Gou also came here. This is the first time they have been in close contact with this kind of thing.

Uncle Zhuang shook his head and frowned, "I don't know. It's difficult to judge, but judging by the smell left in the mountains and forests, the only thing we can be sure is that this fierce beast is not something we can deal with. Even if the whole village comes, it's dead."

A low voice sounded, with a sense of suffocation.

"Is it an ancient relic?"

Suddenly, the father of two dogs spoke.

Listening to this voice, many people's faces changed dramatically.

It's a kind of wild beast left over from ancient times. The remnant wasteland people turn pale when they hear it. It's extremely terrible. That kind of creature can't be countered by ordinary people. Only the most powerful tribe can resist it.

"Don't rule out this possibility. We met many animal corpses along the way, which is probably what it did." Uncle Zhuang pointed to the huge footprints under his feet, and immediately he looked at the sky. "Go three miles further, fight some more prey, and we'll go back."

Hearing the speech, everyone nodded.

Dao Tianjun took a look at the footprints and walked silently to the distance.

Time flies. Soon everyone hunted and killed the prey smoothly. Even Dao Tianjun hunted and killed an ancient bear in lunhai secret territory.

Dao Tianjun looked at the falling objects under his feet, holding the family stone knife in his hand, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

"Boom!!"

The mountain forest suddenly vibrated, the vigorous ancient trees swayed, the leaves rustled, and the small stones on the ground were beating.

Eardrum tingling, from a distance, you can hear huge sound waves, which are several roars from different ancient animals. The roar is like nine days of falling thunder, all over the sky of dust and smoke, and boulders rolling down the hillside, like the scene of volcanic eruption.

"Roar!"

Among the several animal roars, a sonorous animal roar like a stone hit is the most penetrating to the ear, like the sky is angry beating a stone drum, rumbling and rippling.

Looking at such a scene, the prime of life has changed dramatically.

Uncle Zhuang's tiger eyes twinkle, "ancient relics."

The last thing I wanted to see happened after all. It was an archaic relic fighting not far away and carrying out the most primitive jungle law with many ancient beasts

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