Primitive Tribe Adventure

Chapter 1909 Splitting the Cloud

The moment the white snake grew bigger, the enemies seemed to have turned into clay sculptures, and they just stared at it, motionless.

It wasn't until the white snake got closer and closer to them that the strong wind it brought hit them, and they all woke up like a dream.

For a moment, like a frying pan, they started running in all directions, exerting all their strength in order to stay as far away from the white snake as possible.

As for those who fell down due to panic or being bumped by other people, they were trampled on mercilessly. In order to avoid the white snake, the rest did not care about their lives at all.

Of course, with the physical fitness of a totem warrior, if he is trampled, it is unlikely that he will be trampled to death like an ordinary person, at most he will be injured.

But the biggest harm to them was not the wounds on their bodies, but the fear of the white snake. Under the stimulation of strong fear, they broke out a strong survival instinct, unable to stand up, so they crawled on the ground, even if in the process, From time to time, they will be trampled on by their peers.

But no matter how hard they tried, it was impossible for them to be faster than the white snake.

Although its size has grown a lot, its speed has not decreased.

From when the enemies saw it to when it approached the ground, it was only a blink of an eye, so that the fastest runner among the enemies only ran out for less than twenty feet.

If the white snake wanted to, he could easily knock him down with a flick of its tail.

However, this does not mean that the enemies will stop moving, especially their brains, they are even more vigorous, and they are running away from the white snake. As for their clansmen, they don't care, as long as they It was enough if they could escape, and they even vaguely hoped that the White Snake's attention would be attracted by their clansmen, increasing their chances of escaping.

The development of the situation seemed to be exactly as they had expected in their hearts. The White Snake appeared and did not chase them. Can run so fast.

"Stop or die."

Just as they were fighting for their lives, a voice suddenly entered their ears. The volume of the voice itself is not loud, just like talking face-to-face on weekdays, the tone is not harsh, very flat, it seems to be just announcing one thing.

However, after hearing such a seemingly ordinary voice, the brains of those enemies felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their whole bodies couldn't help trembling, and then they froze one by one.

At this time, their movements are different. Some of them have both feet on the ground, their hind legs are strong, and they are ready to rush forward; some have already raised one leg; Touching the ground...but they're all frozen.

Looking at them, people can't help but have an illusion that time has stopped.

But as long as you see their eyes, you will find that this is not the case, because their eyeballs are all moving.

From this, it is not difficult to infer that they stopped suddenly and kept these strange movements. It is very likely that they have no choice but to do so.

They were indeed forced, and the root cause was the five words they heard, because they all had a strong premonition that if they didn't obey, they would really die.

In fact, at this time, they all had the feeling of being pressed by a knife on their necks. Although they didn't see any knives on their necks by turning their eyeballs, they just didn't dare to move.

The feeling that the blade was close to the flesh was so real that they had to suspect that there was indeed a knife on their necks, but it was invisible and they couldn't see it.

They didn't dare to take risks, and they found that their bodies and even their souls were trembling, all of which showed them that they were in extreme danger.

Their life and death depended on the thought of the person who made the voice, and they didn't dare to make any actions that would misunderstand him.

They feel that the days are like years, no, every second seems to be stretched to the point of despair, and after less than a minute, they feel that they are about to be unable to hold on.

Of course, with their physical fitness, no matter how awkward their current state is, they can persist for a long time. They will never reach their limit after only one minute. They are really the masters of the voice, especially It was the very real feeling of a knife pressing on their necks that appeared with his voice, which put too much pressure on them.

Their bodies began to tremble and became more and more violent, which was a sign that they were approaching their limit.

Fortunately, at this time, the voice that warned them sounded again: "Come back."

The moment the sound appeared, the feeling of being pressed against the neck by the knife they felt finally disappeared, which made them heave a sigh of relief.

However, they didn't dare to disobey the owner of the voice. After returning to their normal movements, they immediately turned around and walked towards the direction of the voice.

This was not voluntary, they were forced. Although the feeling of being pressed on the neck by the knife disappeared, their intuition told them that the threat to them had not been relieved. If they were disobedient, maybe the next moment , Their brains will no longer stay on the neck.

Their intuition is sharpened by experiencing dangers again and again, and they are very accurate, and they all believe in it.

Following the instructions, they turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that the white snake had grown smaller, much smaller than when they first saw it, only less than a foot long.

At this time, it was standing on a person's shoulder with its tail as a fulcrum, and it used its head to touch that person's cheek from time to time, appearing very intimate.

They knew right away that this was the man who gave the voice they couldn't resist.

They subconsciously looked at him, trying to see him clearly.

They soon discovered that the owner of the voice was very young, even only half of the youngest among them.

They didn't dare to despise him at all, because when they were looking at him, their eyes felt tingling, as if something was spreading out from his body, and they would be hurt if they saw him.

Just when they were about to look away from the man, he suddenly said a word: "The clouds are so hateful, they even cover the sun." Before he finished speaking, he drew his knife and made a knife towards the space. Made a waving motion.

They instinctively raised their heads to look at the sky, and then they found a gap in the middle of a large cloud that covered the sun, which became wider and wider, and the cloud split into two halves between breaths.

I wish all book friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

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