Feeling the movement behind them, without Yang Cheng's instructions, everyone gathered their strength and ran away.
Yang Cheng did not waste his witchcraft power, and continuously released the quick step technique to the totem warriors, allowing everyone to run faster.
"call……"
After running for another five or six minutes, he felt that there was no movement behind him. Yang Cheng was aware of the presence of other low-level ferocious beasts, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked everyone to stop and rest.
"What kind of ferocious beast is that?" Yang Cheng asked.
Yanhu shook his head and gasped: "No, I'm not sure, but judging from the cry, it should be the cry of the fourth-grade ferocious beast Taihong Rooster."
"The fourth-grade ferocious beast Tai Hongji? What does it look like?"
Yang Cheng was a little confused and continued to ask Yan Hu.
"Well, it looks similar to a four-legged chicken, but much bigger than a four-legged chicken."
Yanhu's breath was better. He made a big circle with his hands and said, "But there is a circle of crystal red stones on the neck of Taihong Chicken. When unfolded during the day, it can reflect the sun's rays, so we call it it." Too red chicken.”
After Yan Hu finished speaking, Hong Ya stood by and said doubtfully: "But that's not right. If it is Tai Hong Chicken, the violent tiger bear will definitely attack it. Why are two high-level ferocious beasts appearing in this forest?" ?”
Okay, back to this issue again.
In this forest, Yang Cheng and the others passed by before the exchange ceremony, and the highest ferocious beast they encountered was only a fifth-grade ferocious beast.
But now there is a third-grade ferocious beast, and a fourth-grade ferocious beast suddenly appears in the forest, which makes everyone in the Qingque tribe very confused.
"Okay, let's not discuss it for now." Yang Cheng loosened his frown and said, "Let's leave here first and then go somewhere else to find a campsite for tonight."
Yang Cheng waited for everyone to rest better, then urged everyone to get on the road.
Everyone followed the direction of Yang Cheng's finger and walked for more than ten minutes.
Then……
"run!"
The people of the Qingque tribe were running ahead, with a seven to eight meter hill-like turtle chasing after them.
This is a fourth-grade ferocious beast, a rock turtle.
Fortunately, the Mountain Rock Turtle was not very fast, and everyone quickly ran out of its attack range.
Then we rested and discussed.
He moved towards another place, and was immediately chased by a high-level ferocious beast.
After coming back two or three times in a row, we finally found a campsite.
Two towering trees with a height of 20 meters grew together, and the six-meter-diameter stump of the tree was already occupied by two sixth-grade ferocious beasts, saber-toothed lions.
When Yang Cheng found them, the two lions, one male and one female, were kissing each other and doing shameful things.
The people of the Qingque tribe, who really couldn't find any rest, couldn't care less. Compared with their own safety, the beautiful lives of the two saber-toothed lions could only be brutally destroyed by them.
Yang Cheng asked Yan Hu to knock on the door and deal with one saber-toothed lion. The other saber-toothed lion was surrounded by Mai and others. Then Yang Cheng gave it a fireball, which was seriously injured and died of Mai and others. Under the stone spear.
After taking care of one saber-toothed lion here, the other saber-toothed lion was quickly solved by everyone in the Qingque tribe, who did not show any martial ethics.
After doing this, Yan Hu and others took care of the body a little, mainly to cover up the smell of meat cooked by fireball bombardment and the smell of blood caused by fighting.
After disposing of the body, the exhausted people arranged a night watch shift, then entered the tree hole and fell asleep directly.
The next day.
The sun shone in from the gap above the tree hole, making the dark tree hole a little brighter.
Yang Cheng woke up drowsily, shook his head, and opened his eyes.
Only then did he clearly see the situation inside the tree hole. The ancient tree was covered with moss and the bark was wrinkled and ugly. However, there was a pile of saber-toothed lion feces not far away from him...
"No wonder I always felt something smelly last night, and the dreams I had were not good..."
Yang Cheng thought of the dream he had, and immediately felt sick, and didn't think about it again.
He felt the witchcraft power in his body.
Most of the witchcraft power that was exhausted last night has naturally recovered, and only a small half of the witchcraft power has not been recovered.
Yang Cheng estimated that at the current speed, Wu's power would be fully restored by noon.
Sitting up, Yang Cheng raised his eyes and looked around again.
Yanhu and other totem warriors were still asleep, snoring loudly with their eyes closed.
Yanhu was lying next to him. This guy seemed to be dreaming about something to eat. He was opening his mouth wide to take a bite of the saber-toothed lion's daddy.
Seeing this, Yang Cheng gave him a hard kick and turned him over with difficulty, from lying on his side to lying on his back, so as to avoid the retribution he suffered - killing the saber-toothed lion's life, but tasted The shit it leaves behind.
Yang Cheng stood up, hung vines over the tree hole and climbed up.
In the past two months, Yang Cheng has already learned how to live in primitive society and has been assimilated a lot.
On earth, except for trained people, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb up a hanging vine like this one with just one vine without the help of other things.
Yang Cheng couldn't do it on earth before, but now he pulled the vine twice and climbed up the tree hole and onto the treetop.
On the treetops, the long fruits were yawning sleepily.
Changguo woke up when he heard the sound coming from below.
After seeing Yang Cheng climb up, Chang Guo shouted: "Wu, why are you up here?"
"Shh, keep your voice down."
Yang Cheng said: "Yanhu and the others are still sleeping!"
"Oh." Changguo responded quickly in a low voice.
"Are our things still there? No ferocious beasts are attacking, right?" Yang Cheng asked.
"Witch, look, it's over there. As for the ferocious beast, a ninth-grade ferocious beast just came. I yelled a few words with a spear and ran away."
The long fruit finger pointed under the two towering trees that grew together, where the big raft was lying quietly on the ground. Everything on the raft was well placed and had not been damaged.
"Well, okay, then you can go and have some rest. I'll just come and take a look."
"good."
Changguo had no objection. After being there for so long, he was really sleepy.
And he wasn't worried that if a vicious beast came, Yang Cheng wouldn't be able to guard it.
Not to mention anything else, the fireball technique that Yang Cheng has mastered is half a meter in diameter. Once fired, even sixth-grade ferocious beasts cannot resist it. It is much safer than standing guard by yourself.
Changguo responded and went down to sleep.
Soon, there was another thunderous sound inside the tree hole.
