"This is a hunting trap for the second-grade ferocious beast Rock Turtle!"
Hua Xuan was hugged by Qiu Ye and ran over and said: "The last shaman of our tribe once said that rock turtles are very slow. They usually arrange a place where they can rest and let the ferocious beasts live in it, and then they don't know how. Unknowingly trapping it to death and becoming its food!”
Speaking of this, Hua Xuan paused and continued: "Now it is probably the blood and corpses of the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe that activated the rock turtle and made it wake up."
Hua Xuan's words made everyone suddenly realize.
No wonder there is a natural resting place here that turned out to be a rock turtle trap.
Yang Cheng thought about it and thought it was reasonable.
Rock turtles are essentially tortoise-like ferocious beasts. Their speed is very slow, making it difficult to hunt other ferocious beasts. They can only disguise themselves and let the ferocious beasts fall into their own traps.
After everyone came to their senses, they didn't feel happy at all. Instead, they became more and more anxious.
Now everyone is trapped in the trap of Rock Turtle and must escape immediately, otherwise everyone will end up like the Black Monkey Tribe and others!
"Witch, what should we do now?"
Yan Hu rode the long-tailed baboon to steady his body and asked Yang Cheng anxiously.
Everyone can see clearly next to the woods.
This forest is indeed animated by rock turtles.
Not only is there a large forest at the entrance, but trees are also sprouting from the ground, and their number is still increasing.
In just a short while, the entrance was blocked even more tightly!
"What else can we do? Let's do it together. You guys use stone axes to chop, and I'll set off fireballs to burn this forest!"
Yang Cheng immediately and decisively commanded everyone.
First, he asked Hongya to lead the people to gather the exiles, and then asked a few people to dismantle the nets and connect them into long vines, preparing to slide down the vines later.
The rock turtle is waking up. It is slowly standing up. Everyone's position is getting higher and higher, and they have to slide down on the vines.
Then Yang Cheng faced the woods in front of him, and the witchcraft of fireball magic condensed in front of him!
"Fireball!"
A half-human-sized flame appeared directly in front of Yang Cheng. The thick heat on the flame made people feel hot even if they were standing five or six meters away.
After the flame technique appeared, Yang Cheng pushed it toward the woods in front of him without hesitation.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, flames shot into the sky, and the dense woods in front of them were blasted to pieces of seven or eight trees with a diameter of three to four meters.
This allowed everyone's eyes to see through the remaining trees and vaguely see the rising edge in the distance.
Can!
Seeing this, everyone's faces lit up with joy!
"Quick, let's cut down the trees together and use the branches to set other trees on fire."
A look of surprise flashed across Yang Cheng's face, and then he hurriedly shouted to Yan Hu and others.
Everyone in Yanhu didn't talk nonsense, seeing that the opportunity to escape was right in front of them.
One by one, they exerted enough strength to use stone axes on nearby trees, cut down the branches, then lit them on the flames and threw them into other woods.
Soon, the woods in front of him turned into a sea of fire.
Only in this way can the regrowth of the trees in front of you be delayed.
Simply creating a path is impossible without curbing the tree's tendency to re-grow.
The burning sea of fire is extremely bright in the dark night, and the rock turtle is waking up and standing slowly. If you look at this forest from a distance in the wilderness, it will look like a torch held by a giant, which is extremely spectacular and beautiful.
"Wu, let's go now?"
Yan Hu threw another piece of wood into the forest fire, turned his head and asked Yang Cheng.
Yang Chenggang wanted to shake his head and answer wait.
After all, the flames burn very strongly, and if you rush towards them, you may get burned.
But that's it.
"Chief!" A cry came from the Vine tribe not far away: "Hurry, save me!"
Yang Cheng heard the exclamation and looked over there.
I saw a totem warrior from the Vine Tribe. The originally hard soil under his feet had suddenly become soft, like mud, causing half of his body to sink into the soil!
And the ground was like this, not only around him, the soil near everyone was also gradually becoming softer.
When Qiuye saw this man's appearance, he felt anxious and wanted to go over and give him a hand.
But the man's front was covered with mud. Even if Qiuye passed by, there would be no place to stand. It was very likely that he would not be able to save him and would sink himself into it.
As a result, Qiuye could only purse his lips, his fair face extremely ugly, his hands clenched tightly, but there was nothing he could do.
The other people in the Vine tribe were also anxious and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, the totem warrior's screams became more and more urgent, and his body had sunk into his chest!
Yang Cheng suddenly realized that this should be the way the rock turtle hunts.
Just now, the corpses of the totem warriors of the Black Monkey Tribe should have fallen silently into the mud!
This totem warrior of the Vine Tribe must be saved!
The Vine Tribe is now an ally with the Qingque Tribe, not to mention what Qiuye said just now, the Vine Tribe now all obeys his orders.
As the temporary shaman of the Vine Tribe, how could Yang Cheng give up on a tribesman!
"Xiniu Niu, go and carry that man back!"
There was nothing the others could do, but Yang Cheng didn't forget the delicious and lazy mud cow next to him.
When everyone suddenly heard Yang Cheng's words, they were stunned at first, and then all felt happy.
Yes, the shaman of the Qingque tribe has a sixth-grade ferocious beast called a mud cow!
"Moo——"
The mud cow shouted, very happily, plunged into the mud, and swam towards the totem warrior of the Teng tribe.
For it, moving in the mud is like returning home, free and unrestrained.
Xiniu Niu moved very quickly. The totem warrior's chest just sank a little when Xiniu Niu arrived in front of him.
"Moo~"
The Niu Niu barked, lowered its head, and let the man from the Vine Tribe grab its horns.
Then with a little effort, the totem warrior was pulled out of the mud.
When the mud cow pulled the totem warrior from the mud to the dry and hard ground, everyone in the Teng tribe cheered, and Qiuye also cast a grateful look at Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng nodded and continued to focus on the burning woods in front of him.
The burning power of the flames has reached its peak, and the regrowth of the forest has been completely contained.
What I'm thinking about now is how to get through this sea of fire!
At this time, the Niu Niu swaggered over, with a humane and proud expression on its face!
I just saved a human being and gave Yang Chang some face.
This is something to be very proud of!
