Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"Where...where...is there someone..."

Sickle sat on the back of the storm salamander, bored.

However, his attention has been fixed on the forest below, trying to find the figure or tribe that Yang mentioned.

Of course, nothing has been found so far.

However, Kama also found a strange place.

"Why are there no monsters here?"

Kama looked at the woods below and muttered to himself.

It was quiet in the woods, save for the rustling of trees and grass.

And it's the same when looking at the distant woods, it's peaceful.

There was no trace of an elf.

However, when Lian thought of the large number of dire cranes, it is estimated that this area has already been filled and occupied by dire cranes.

The other elves were either eaten or driven away.

However, after walking forward for a certain area, Kale finally saw the traces of people.

In the distance is a continuous and boundless mountain range, extending from east to west for an unknown number of kilometers.

And in the place closest to the sickle, there are some caves on the mountainside, and people can be seen coming in and out from a distance.

Sickle flew over on a violent salamander, with a smile on his face that he thought was friendly and kind, and waved:

"Hello, brothers and sisters!"

This is the way Chen Wu taught him to greet him.

However, unlike the expected cordial and friendly meeting, those people on the other side of the mountain were dancing and yelling for a while.

Groups of people came out from various places, and all kinds of elves came out of the soil, all drilled into various caves, and then someone moved a huge rock to block the entrance of the cave.

The mountains fell silent for a moment.

Scythe sat dumbfounded on the back of the storm salamander.

"Ho ho ho~"

The storm salamander burst out laughing.

"Go, shut up, and fly over."

Embarrassed, he slapped the salamander on the back.

He was worried about an ambush, and he didn't dare to go too far from the ground, let alone land on the ground.

Far away, a few kilometers away from the mountainside, Lian stopped and said loudly:

"I'm a tribal person from the south, on behalf of my family Datong... on behalf of my family witch to ask something!!!"

The sound was carried by the wind, but the boulders blocking the entrance of the cave remained motionless.

Siam was embarrassed again.

He cleared his throat and said again: "We come here with good intentions. Unless you take action first, we will not take action!"

"Oh, and we were attacked by a group of big birds over there, and we killed them all. Do you know what they were?"

"Oh, right……"

At this time, Siam showed off his long-hidden, or rather suppressed, talkative nature, and Barabala talked a lot.

And vaguely, he also heard some rustling sounds with his ears pricked up.

"...Have all the terror birds been killed?"

"……horrible……"

"Big Tribe..."

Sickle rolled his eyes and immediately shouted:

"We came here with good intentions. If you don't come out to see me again, I'll go back and tell Wu that you are hostile to us!"

Sure enough, as soon as these words were uttered, a gap opened in one of the larger caves, through which one could see that there were densely packed people inside.

Then a muscular woman showed her head:

"Did you really kill all the Terror Birds?"

Sickle smiled and said: "Kill them all! But our morning witches call this kind of bird a fear crane!"

"Aren't you from the Chenhe tribe?"

"No, we are a coalition force, not a tribe."

"What is the coalition?"

"A coalition is a union of many tribes."

……

The two sides talked across the sky. After a while, the strong woman pushed away the boulder.

People behind the woman came out one after another, as did people from other caves.

And when the woman came out, Lian couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

I saw this woman with big arms and round waist, tall and strong, with a full face, which won Lian's aesthetic love.

"Go down, go down."

Sickle urged.

The storm salamander smelled the unique spring breath emanating from the scythe, and laughed "roar ho ho ho" again.

However, Kame was too lazy to deal with the salamander. He waited until there was an open space halfway up the mountain and jumped down.

"That bastard, what is that thing on your face?"

The woman walked over immediately and pointed to the mask on Kam's face.

"This is to keep out the wind and sand."

While answering, Lian couldn't help but look up and down at the woman, becoming more and more satisfied the more he looked.

"My name is Kama, what's your name?"

The woman waved her hand very boldly: "I am the witch of our tribe, called 'Jun'!"

"Jun, what a name!"

Looking at Jun's body shape, Kama was full of admiration, and then looked at Jun from the side.

"What are you doing here with us?"

At this moment, a group of people following Jun asked a question.

It was only then that Lian came to his senses that he almost forgot that he was here to investigate the situation.

"We're going north and saving the world."

Sickle blurted out.

Then harvest a group of people's big eyes and small eyes.

When I think about it, not everyone can understand the meaning of saving the world.

So he looked at the elf companions here, they were Chuanshan King and Nido King.

Hmm, haven't eaten yet.

Lian thought for a while, recalled the tone of Chen Wu when he spoke to them, and said:

"What is your main food..."

Everyone in this tribe was stunned.

……

Camp.

After consuming its life source for a while, the Bagosaurus sat down tiredly, and Geely Egg immediately fed two eggs to its mouth.

The marsupial did not refuse either, and swallowed the egg and shell directly in one gulp, showing its powerful digestion ability.

Not far away, someone was driving the Flame Lion to light a fire, and then wrapped the body of the Lesser Terror Crane with some kind of huge leaves, and then covered the leaves with a layer of soil.

Beggar Little Dread Crane!

This is a cooking technique that combines He Chen's ideas and some experienced people from the coalition army.

It's a pity that He Chen didn't find chili peppers, and there were no spicy tomato fruits nearby, otherwise he would have made even more tricks.

"Why hasn't this bastard come back yet?"

Yang stood on the trunk of a big tree and looked to the north, where he could vaguely see the shadow of the mountains.

Although the branches of the big tree are thick, they seem to have reached their limit. After all, Yang is a big man over two meters tall and full of muscles.

If Yang hadn't controlled his strength, if he relaxed, he would have fallen immediately.

After a while, smoke was everywhere in the forest. When Yang Zhengchou was wondering whether he wanted to send someone to look for Lian, he finally saw the trace of Lian.

I saw a sickly violent salamander flying staggeringly over with flapping wings.

wobbly?

Yang rubbed his eyes.

You know, Kama is very lean.

The reason why it wobbled was because the sickle brought back a large stone... no, a small mountain came back.

It seems like a mountain of meat.

Did Sickle go hunting?

Yang was stunned.

No no no!

Yang rubbed his eyes again, but suddenly he couldn't control his strength. The branch under him broke with a "snap", and then Yang fell straight down.

That's not Roshan, it's a person!