Chapter 428: Group Destruction

The sudden scream from behind woke him up. When he looked up, there were many people standing in the open space not far from the cave!

But in their tribe, the minors and other people who would cheer and run over as soon as they came back in the past did not appear this time...

A bad thought suddenly appeared in his mind, making his heart shrink.

"￥%#￥!?"

He yelled loudly to alert the people behind him, then slowed down, took a weapon and walked towards this group of people who were obviously much larger than them, tentatively but vigilantly.

The food carried on the shoulders and hands was placed on the ground.

The witch of the Tengshe tribe didn't panic at all when he saw the people approaching gradually.

This is not only because the people from the Teng Snake Tribe are many and strong, but also because...

He looked at the person who was not too far away from him and the others. He stood there and asked him in words he could not understand. After smiling, he opened the covered pannier behind his back and took it out again. A bundle of bundled grass.

Turning around, he came to the one-horned monster lying on the ground not far away, motionless and looking dumbfounded.

The guy moved right away.

He stretched out his head and opened his mouth to eat, but was avoided by the witch from the Tengshe tribe.

Seeing the delicious food in his mouth, this guy flew away again, and stood up from the ground with a 'teng'.

The witch of the Tengshe Tribe quickly handed over the grass in his hand to the man who is good at running...

The leader of the grassroots tribe, who was looking angry and frightened and questioned the group of uninvited guests, couldn't help taking a deep breath when he saw the huge creature standing up suddenly.

Before this monster lay motionless on the ground, he didn't notice it, he just thought it was a big rock.

What kind of monster is this? !

Why did that person run towards him so fast? Do you want to fight?

Thinking this way, he clenched the stone spear in his hand, preparing to teach this guy who dared to charge towards them alone a good lesson.

Such thoughts were immediately replaced by fear, because behind that person, there was still that terrifying behemoth!

One person, one monster, rushed towards them rumbling all the way.

When he was about to approach, the person running over threw it hard, and a ball of something flew out in the air, and then landed behind everyone in the grassroots tribe.

And that person, while throwing these things, also turned around swiftly and ran to the side.

That huge monster came rushing forward, like a hill, with an astonishing momentum.

Many people were directly frightened and stupid. Some people wanted to run, but their legs didn't work.

"￥%...#!"

The leader of the tribe where Grassroots was located finally came to his senses and yelled loudly for people to run away, but it was already a bit late, this huge monster had already charged towards...

The leader of the grassroots tribe couldn't help howling, partly because his calf was directly squashed by the giant monster, and another reason was that none of the members of their tribe escaped.

All were arrested.

In the process, five people died.

Four of them died at the hooves of that behemoth!

The other was pierced through the stomach by a stone spear on the way to escape...

And this evil tribe didn't hurt anyone!

This is all because of that terrifying monster. Without this monster, even if they hadn't beaten them, they would have been able to escape some people. Even if they couldn't escape, they could have killed and wounded some people from this tribe.

However……

What is the origin of this terrifying tribe?

To have such a terrifying monster!

God knows how they made such a terrifying behemoth obey!

The wailing of the leader of the tribe where Grassroots was located did not last long, because he died soon.

When he died, the blood on his body had already flowed out, and there were many wounds on his body.

His blood was stored in the pottery of the tribe where the grass roots belonged to the witches of the Tengshe tribe, and half of the blood was divided for the living people of the tribe where the grass roots belonged to drink.

At first, there were people who were unwilling, but after the unwilling person was stabbed to death by a stone spear from the three leaders of the Tengshe tribe, and then moved another exquisite container to receive the blood, the rest of the people became obedient...

The blood of these two people, including the people from the Tengshe tribe, drank more blood from the Tengshe tribe than the people from the grassroots tribe.

Because the witches of the Tengshe tribe found that after drinking the blood and eating the flesh of these defeated and killed people, they would become more energetic in the next few days.

Therefore, even if the original members of their tribe did not have to drink the blood of their companions to express their break with the original tribe like the grassroots tribe, they did not miss this opportunity.

The people of the Tengshe Tribe licked their mouths greedily, like a group of bloodthirsty beasts, wanting more...

As night fell, there were fires flickering in the cave that originally belonged to the tribe where Grassroots lived. Compared with the past, the fire in the cave was stronger and more lively, but things had already changed.

The smell of barbecue spread from the inside of the cave, permeating the night.

In the cave illuminated by the fire, the witches of the Tengshe tribe slowly ate the fat food, which was packed in a bowl with a few tadpoles on it.

Originally, he didn't know how to use a bowl like this, but the grass root with his nose crooked came over. After some difficult communication, he realized that this small thing was actually used like this!

Today, the shamans of the Tengshe tribe ate a lot, and they stopped talking after eating two roasted and oily breasts.

Not only because he hadn't eaten such food for a long time, but also because it was sprinkled with a fine layer of white crushed stones that distorted his face...

He took the last bite of food into his mouth, licked the oil from the corner of his mouth, and put down the clay bowl in his hand.

Look at the crooked nose who was squatting not far away and saw him, and looked at his crooked nose with a fearful and flattering smile.

Looking at the other people who were huddled there and did not dare to escape or make any changes, the Wu of the Soaring Snake Tribe showed a smile on his face.

He is very good at how to make people in a tribe obedient and gradually join their tribe.

Some were thought up by him, and more were handed down from the previous witches...

The long night passed, and the morning sun shone brightly. A group of people surrounded by animal skins and holding weapons came out of the cave, and then walked away from here.

Just like going out hunting in the old days.

The only difference is that this time there are no minors or other old and weak to send off...

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