Next to the black rock, however, lay a corpse, which looked bloodstained and ragged.

A teenager, about ten years old, looked around the body on the rock.

The boy looks like a tiger with a tiger's head. He is wearing a tight short sleeve robe made of animal skin. His exposed arms are strong and strong, and his head is bigger than his peers.

The young man's shoulder length hair is a bit messy, and his face is very beautiful and clean with dust. However, under the scattered and disordered hair in front of his forehead and the big eyes under his sword eyebrow, he is also bright and clear in the night.

Beside the boy were five teenagers, all of whom were 13-4 years old. Each of them was dressed in coarse cloth. They had a simple and honest temperament. They looked at the corpse on the rock behind the animal skin boy.

"Brother tiger, is this man really not dead? He has been hurt so badly that he has not responded. I'm afraid he is dead?"

Several young men were obviously bigger than that animal skin boy, but they were awed by the animal skin boy one by one, and they looked at the corpse on the rock one by one.

"Is the space storage bag on his body? I have seen it from my grandfather. It is said that it is very valuable. A monster in the spirit realm can't be replaced. If he dies, will the space storage bag be owned by us?"

A young man's eyes turned, but he had seen it before. There was a space in the pocket of the body's pocket. No mistake, he had seen it on his grandfather.

"As for your greedy fellow, my grandfather and my father told me that we can't take anything that doesn't belong to us. The people in taojia village never steal or rob, and we don't act as thieves."

The young animal skin glared at the young man who was opening his mouth. He had a bold and righteous look, but at the moment, his disorderly and young appearance seemed a bit childish.

"If he dies, we can settle him down, and then we'll be able to help him. It's useless for him to keep space and storage bags. We're not stealing." The boy explained.

"Don't make up your mind. I checked it. He's not dead yet. There's breath."

The boy, who was called little tiger, looked at the corpse on the rock and said with some doubts: "and his injury seems to be recovering automatically. I don't know if it's my illusion."

"Brother tiger, what should we do now? We have taken him for two days, and we can't hunt with him. For a long time, I'm afraid our grandparents and grandfather will be worried."

Some teenagers were worried. They had been out for three days. They wanted to hunt back, but their prey was not much. Instead, they met the seriously injured man and waited for two days in turn.

"We can't stand in the face of death. Otherwise, let's take him back. Maybe my grandfather can cure him for his serious injury." After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Hu said to everyone.

"Take him back..."

Hearing the speech, the five teenagers all hesitated.

"Brother tiger, my grandfather has said that you can't easily take outsiders back. It will bring danger to our village." Said a young man worried.

"I can't help him. He's about the same age as us. Maybe he's from a nearby village."

Xiaohu has already made a decision. He patted his chest and said, "my grandfather has said that saving one life is better than building a seven level butcher. If he wants to punish him, he will punish me alone, and I will take the responsibility."

These teenagers seem to be mainly Xiaohu. Seeing that Xiaohu has made up his mind, no one has said anything.

"Well..."

At this time, there was a light sound from the rock. Well, the corpse like person suddenly sat up.

"No, it's a corpse."

Several teenagers suddenly screamed with fear, and immediately retreated far away. The bows, arrows, swords and swords were held in their hands for the first time.

Although the tiger is also surprised, but not too surprised, the eyes curiously looked at the figure sitting up, curiously looked at.

Du Shaomu wakes up. The first thing he does is to look around. The memory before he faints in his mind also recovers like a tide.

In the space teleportation array, it was attacked by two saints of the Turin family of the Helian family.

Du Shaomu still remembers that the last spear pierced through the space. If he hadn't urged him to lose the golden ancient armor obtained in ancient China for the first time, he would have been seriously injured.

But Rao is like this. The space transmission array, which was built by Du Xiaogui and was affected, collapsed directly and caused a space storm.

The collapse of space and other forces, even if the Holy One is in it, can not resist at all, and will be directly damaged.

"Hoo..."

Memory wakes up in his mind like a tidal current. Du Shaomu looks around him and looks at several young teenagers with surprised faces. On his pale face, he opens his mouth and breathes out a breath.

Du Shaomu knew that he was all right, safe and sound. The archaic voodoo body and the last armor he used made him survive in the broken space teleportation array."Are you awake?"

The little tiger looked at the person sitting up in front of him. His big eyes blinked, which was incredible.

The seriously injured man, with such a serious injury, thought he needed to be treated by his grandfather. Unexpectedly, he woke up.

"Well."

Du Shaomu nodded and asked, "where is this?"

"You don't know what this is..."

Xiaohu was a little strange. He didn't know where it was and how he was here. But he immediately replied, "this is the mountain of beasts, but this is a remote place of Mt. Wanshou, and no one comes here."

"Well, it's not a fake corpse. It's a living person."

"It's really a living man. He woke up."

It didn't look like a fake corpse. The five teenagers immediately breathed a sigh of relief, put down their bows, arrows and swords. They immediately gathered behind Xiaohu and looked at Du Shaomu curiously.

"Where is the beast mountain?"

Du Shaomu looked at several teenagers, dressed in simple and simple clothes. He estimated that he had a common origin, but there was no place like Wanshou mountain in his mind.

"You don't even know such a famous place as Wanshou mountain..."

Little tiger seems to be even more strange. He looks at Du Shaomu curiously with big eyes. Then he seems to be thinking about something in his mind and ponders: "the mountain of beasts, as if this is called the mountain of beasts..."

"By the way, I remember. My grandfather said that the beast mountain belongs to the wilderness."

Soon, Xiao Hu remembered that his grandfather had mentioned to him that if he could walk out of the boundless beast mountain in a million miles, it would be a vast and prosperous wilderness.

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