~： Two hundred and ten, the light of the night

"I still don't understand..." Xiaoqiang still doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter anymore, let's eat some dragon meat.

Dinosaur meat will deteriorate even if it is placed in a cave with a lower temperature. The meat has changed a bit, and it is not a big problem after it is cooked.

Zhao Yunxiang has no appetite. The main reason is that he saw a person being trampled and exploded. At that time, a piece of flesh and blood that did not know what it was basically flew past his ears.

"Han Qianluo..." Zhao Yunxiang looked up at the sky, thinking of the gentle Han Qianluo, that beauty didn't know what was wrong.

"We must live!"

waiting for me, waiting for me...

"Maltose, monkeys, Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingxuan...you have to live too!"

Zhao Yunxiang is thinking of his friends, these people don't know what is going on.

The new world is very weird. All kinds of creatures live here and die if they are not careful.

Some savages don’t have time to sleep. An old man is controlling the flames. He has to keep smoking and adjust the meat in the smoking room. The dehydrated meat must be taken out in time, because there are still a few tons of meat to be smoked. .

There are more than a dozen savages. Their wounds are simply treated. There are no medicines. They are only washed with mud-filtered water. They were originally just a small hole. Because they wanted to recover the arrows, they were cut open by that kind of rough stone. flesh.

Nima...

That kind of feeling, thinking about it, collapsed. The most painful thing is that all the spears of the Karazhan tribe have been poisoned. I wanted to pit the enemy, but who knew it was myself.

Zhao Yunxiang went to sleep, and there was a huge dinosaur sleeping beside him. This guy didn't know where he went crazy during the day, and he would ride it to the Karazhan tribe tomorrow.

Can imagine that taking a group of people to the Karazhan tribe to persuade surrender is not as effective as riding a dinosaur.

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Some people fell asleep, and some panicked, very suffering.

Karazhan tribe, the elite of the tribe is exhausted, only the clan chief, and most women and children are left, they are waiting anxiously, waiting for the triumphant return of the tribe.

Logically speaking, it was just a small and medium-sized tribe. It only took a moment to destroy them, but now...

The night is getting darker, and none of the clansmen come back, making the patriarch a little worried.

The patriarch had the worst idea, but he still felt that the night might be too dark and the tribesmen slept in the Buwanga tribe. After all, the jungle at night is very scary, so let's wait until tomorrow morning.

"I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry." A teenager who was about 10 years old had a rickety figure, his face was yellow, his lips were full of cracks, and the whole was white. "Why hasn't my brother returned yet? Do you want to bring back so many delicious foods?"

"I don't know, it's so late, maybe I won't be back tomorrow, let's go to bed first." Another teenager gathered the leaves and lay on the ground like this.

Karazhan has a large population, and people with no status or status cannot enter the cave to live in. These small children are ruthlessly driven out.

In order to solve the housing problem, Karazhan decided to slaughter Buwanga, after all, they have a big cave.

The young man still couldn't sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the jungle not far away. There was confusion in his eyes. As for fear, there was no such thing. He had already passed so many nights and had long been accustomed to the dark and terrible dense forest.

Living outside often disappears. At night, there will be unknown creatures visiting here. Someone once saw a big cat haunt, but no one could catch it.

"That's firelight!!!"

The boy seems to have seen something, right in the dense forest, although it is very light, but it is indeed a fire!

"What?" The other young man who was about to fall asleep immediately woke up, following the young man's eyes, he also saw the fire.

"It's actually true!" The young man asked thoughtfully, "Could it be your brother who came back and brought back the sacred fire?"

After raising this question, the young man immediately dispelled the idea. The forest at night was terrifying, and various creatures often appeared.

There is an ancestral motto circulating in almost every tribe, that is, do not spy on the dense forest at night, let alone enter it casually, because it is alive and will swallow all creatures that dare to approach.

"It's not like my brother and them!" The boy rubbed his eyes and said, "The flames didn't move at all. If my brother and them, they must have been back to the tribe long ago, they won't be back so late."

"Or, let's go and see?" The young man suggested, "If we can bring the sacred fire back, then we will be the heroes of the tribe, we can enjoy the opposite sex, and we can live in the cave."

"Enjoy the opposite sex? Live in a cave?" The teenager was soon tempted. The two now only think about the noble cave and the scarce opposite sex. As for the terrible ancestral training, they have long been forgotten.

After discussing, the two quietly entered the jungle. They took the most common spear of the tribe. This semi-precious weapon is very easy to make because there are many such stones in the tribe cave.

Because semi-precious stones grow with stones, they need to be mined by people with identities so that people outside the cave have the opportunity to make their own spear blades.

Their spear blades are not poisoned because they are not qualified to be exposed to poisons!

The two walked for a long time, and they were frightened along the way. Fortunately, they did not encounter much danger, but a young man's leg was stared at by a leech.

When the leech was torn off, a large piece of flesh was removed from the boy's leg, which was the size of a fist.

The young man endured the pain and continued to move forward. This pain is nothing at all. As long as he can get the divine fire, he can dispel the darkness and dispel the big cat that frequently visits here.

"Huh?" The young follower was bright, but when he approached him, he found that there was no more, "Why is there no more, is the sacred fire extinguished?"

Shenhuo is very important, because this kind of fetish is very scarce, and it is usually brought back by the warriors on the thunder and rainy night. They also want to be warriors and also want to be favored by the opposite sex.

"I think something is wrong, let's go back?" The young man always felt that it was not a sacred fire. The color of the sacred fire was fiery red and swayed. The light was green, and it did not sway, and often intermittently. Doesn't light up.

"What are you afraid of?" the young man shouted, "I've all walked here, the sacred fire is right in front of you, you actually want to go back?"

"But..." The young man wanted to say something, and immediately saw the green light released from the young man's back. Under the light, he saw that it was not a sacred fire or a flame!

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