The Sea Salt Clan is here!

The Qing Tribe was on the verge of a formidable enemy, and the clansman in charge of reporting the news ran panting and running towards the hunting place of the Qing Tribe deep in the forest.

"Zheng, the crossbow you made is very handy, and the prey won't be able to detect it even after firing several arrows. If it is more powerful, we can completely ambush large prey, and the tribe will no longer have to worry about food for the winter!"

In the depths of the forest, the leader of the Qing Tribe, Sa, led the warriors of the tribe to lurk behind a group of two-headed deer not far away. He glanced at the prey piled up behind him—their harvest today, with fiery eyes, and touched his arms. A new hunting tool, he suggested to Bai Zheng in a low voice, complacently.

Bo Zheng was also lying beside him, with a long-dead white fox in his hand. He was going to make winter clothes for the little priest, but there were only two ends, and it was only enough to make a cloak. He also wanted to make a scarf, knee pads, gloves for the little priest... Looking at it this way, two white foxes are obviously not enough, we still need to kill a few more, he said to himself silently.

As for other miscellaneous-haired foxes, Bai Zheng didn't think about them, they were too ugly and completely unworthy of the noble and noble temperament of his little priest.

He knew more about the weapons produced in his hands than Sa, and nodded when he heard the words, "I'll go back and improve it to increase the range as much as possible. On arrows it is also possible to shoot large animals."

He thought of using arrows with anesthesia to increase the lethality of the crossbow. If the effect of anesthesia is good, it would be no problem to shoot large prey.

Sa listened, thought for a while, and said, "I remember a kind of bluegrass with teeth, its juice will make people unconscious when you get it on your hands."

They have been hunting in the forest all year round, and they are more aware of the effects of some flowers and plants than women in the tribe. As soon as Bai Zheng mentioned it, a plant he had seen popped up in his mind. The juice squeezed out of the rhizome of this bluegrass is Has a paralyzing effect.

I remember that there used to be a fool in the tribe who gnawed that kind of orchid grass, and couldn't move his body all day and night, which should be what Bai Zheng wanted.

Bai Zheng's eyes lit up, "That's all, you can arrange someone to look for it later, and try to find as many as possible."

"OK, no problem……"

"Don't talk, there is movement."

Sa suddenly heard faint footsteps, his ears moved, and he immediately put his head down and stretched out his hands to growl in a low voice.

The clansmen were so frightened by the tense atmosphere he created that they didn't dare to breathe.

After a while, a sharp-eyed clansman said hesitantly, "Chief, it seems to be Ge! Why is he here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bronze-colored, muscular man trotted in front of Sa and the others. Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Sa rudely: "Ge! Are you looking for death? Didn't you see that we were hunting?" , what should I do if I shoot you as prey, the crossbow developed by Zheng is amazingly powerful and very fast, you will definitely not be able to dodge it!"

He ruthlessly put Ge La on the ground, and looked forward. Fortunately, Ge is an old hunter. He still remembers the basic hunting tips. A group of two-headed deer in front of him are still flicking their tails comfortably, not aware of the danger coming. .

The hunters breathed a sigh of relief, but Ge, who came to report the news, couldn't care less.

He hurriedly said, "Leader! I finally found you, come back to the tribe with me, something big happened to the tribe!"

Sa's back froze when he heard that something happened in the tribe, Bai Zheng lowered his face and said to Ge: "Don't panic, what happened?"

Ge Shushi's eyes were red: "It's the Haiyan tribe! The Haiyan tribe saw that our tribe's hunter is not in the tribe, and brought their troops to attack the tribe!"

Sa suddenly stood up, ignoring the group of two-headed deer in front of him, and asked Ge anxiously, "What?! The Haiyan tribe? Winter hasn't arrived yet, and the Haiyan tribe and us have no holidays. Why do they dislike our tribe? Besides, the Haiyan tribe is also a small tribe about the same size as our Qing tribe, are they crazy, they want to die!"

He was just about to turn his head to discuss with Zheng about the specific crusade against the Haiyan tribe, but when he turned his head, he didn't expect that Bai Zheng was already striding towards the tribe.

"Zheng! Why are you running, wait for us!"

Sa frowned, and turned to look at the panic-stricken clansmen, "Warriors! The Haiyan clan bullied us at the gate of the Qing tribe, and while we are no longer slaughtering our clansmen, come with me and go back to save the clansmen!"

He raised his arms and shouted, and the blood of the clansmen was immediately stimulated: "Come on! Save the clansman!"

Hulala A group of men galloped through the forest with firm steps, startling nests of herbivorous animals.

Sa led a large army behind, and when he arrived at the entrance of the Qing Tribe, he saw Zheng already guarding there with a serious expression.

He walked over and patted Bai Zheng on the shoulder, knowing that he was worried about Ji Qing.

The clansman who went to spy on the enemy came back and lowered his voice, "Boss, I can't hear anything, the Haiyan clan won't slaughter all our clansmen, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the team instantly became very quiet.

Sa kicked this unrestrained clansman, and said angrily, "Impossible! Qing is still in the tribe, he will never let the tribe perish, it must be a trick of the Haiyan tribe, everyone don't fall for it."

Ignoring the chattering voices of Sa and the Qing Tribe people in his ear, Bai Zheng's mind was completely in his live broadcast room.

His live broadcast room is very lively every day, and today is no exception. As he expected, they are all discussing the encirclement of the Qing tribe by the Haiyan tribe.

"Ah, what should I do, the little priest will not be killed by those barbarians, please don't!"

"Dear friends, don't panic! Have you forgotten that the Haiyan tribe is the tribe where Goddess Fang lives? I'll go to the Goddess Fang's live broadcast room to find out the enemy's situation and come back!"

"Bring me one, anyone who dares to hurt the little priest, just step over my corpse!"

"Killing the little sacrificial priest will not share the sky, the goddess of the dark room has been alive for 1 years!"

"Stop arguing, be serious, everyone follow me, destination: Fang Muer's live broadcast room!"

"..."

"The hero is back la la la"

"Mo Dan, don't dawdle, speak quickly!"

"Hahahahaha, don't worry, the Haiyan Tribe is indeed in the Qing Tribe, but it's just a guest, not an attack. It seems that the Goddess Fang is trying to persuade the little priest to join the Haiyan Tribe, and she is arguing. Goddess Fang can't do it, the little priest is not fooled at all!"

"Falling back! Furious at the crown, she became Lan Yan, and she dared to show her affection for our little priest. I have to say, Goddess Fang has vision!"

"Hmph! So what, anyway, the little priest belongs to Bo Zhengda, and no one can take it away!"

"The goddess Fang is very beautiful, I'm not sure if the little priest will be tempted"

"Absolutely impossible! noway!"

"Goddess Fang's move is very strange. According to reliable sources, because the young priest's beauty has fascinated hundreds of millions of people in my interstellar world, the royal family and the live broadcast platform have secretly discussed whether to issue a permanent resident certificate to the young priest, and the invitation letter has been written. , Could it be possible that the goddess Chengfang got inside information?"

"Everyone step aside! Listen to me! The latest internal news, the rules of the competition will change, and the little priest may become the key to the final!"

"What do you mean? Could it be that the rules of the competition have changed to 'Whoever wins the little priest's heart is the final winner'?! This is too stupid!"

"...Don't dare to be shy!"

"Don't dare to think 1"

"..."

After getting the accurate information about the safety of the little priest from the fans, Bai Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. As for the following discussion, he didn't care about it, and he was still not at ease. To enter the tribe.

"Let's go."

Sa put on your crazy expression, "Wait a minute! Go in now? The Haiyan people are waiting for us to go in and kill them!"

Bai Zheng looked complicated: "The situation may be different from what you think."

Sa: "What's the difference? The Haiyan people have already reached the gate of the tribe. You still think they are good people. Don't be naive!"

"That's right, brother Zheng, listen to the leader, although the Haiyan tribe has never done anything harmful to nature, but Ge said that they brought a group of tribesmen to our Qing tribe, it must not be to say hello, their sinister intentions have been exposed. "

The tribesmen next to him also dissuaded him, they knew how much Bai Zheng protected the priest, and now that the Haiyan tribe is in the tribe, the sacrifices are more or less auspicious, they can understand his anxiety.

But being considerate does not mean agreeing. We don't know the current situation of the tribe, but we can't just take them, the only remaining members of the Qing tribe, to die.

Bai Zheng didn't want to argue with them, he looked serious, and said to Sa in a deep voice, "Sa, trust me once, the Haiyan tribe may really have no bad intentions this time."

Sa doesn't speak, he is the leader of the clan, and he is responsible for the safety of all clan members.

Bai Zheng was restless, the little priest didn't know what was going on, he didn't want to waste time here.

"Believe me, I can hear with my ears, there is no sound of fighting or screaming." He reiterated again, his tone aggravated.

Seeing his firm expression, he thought for a while, then loosened his tightly clenched fists.

"Okay, I believe you, warriors, let's enter the tribe!"

At this time, the atmosphere in the tent where the Qing Tribe sacrificed was not very good.

Opposite 520 sat a young woman. Her dress paid more attention to privacy than the women of primitive tribes. The parts of her upper body that should be covered were well covered, and there were decorations such as snow-white shells hanging around her neck.

She looks quite pretty, with white skin and a slim figure, and she looks very arrogant in front of 520.

"You are the little priest of the Qing Tribe? Take off your cloak and show it to me."

How good-looking is it? It fascinated the citizens of the empire, and came up with the absurd idea of ​​sending invitation letters to the primitive barbarians for permanent residents!

Fang Muer is an anchor of Interstellar Gourmet, and the big fans on the Internet call for the goddess every day. She has always been proud of herself, but she didn't expect that one day she would be guided by fans to see what the real beauty of the age is.

Fang Muer: I'm so mad!

520 raised his eyebrows, thinking that the visitor was not kind, but he didn't expect that the other party would not fight or rob, just to see what he looks like, to tease him?

Moreover, he squinted his eyes and looked at the burly man standing behind the woman. The man was tall and imposing, and he was not a simple person at first glance. He just looked at the woman with undisguised admiration and admiration, like Like a loyal dog.

If 520's guess is correct, this man is probably the leader of the Haiyan tribe, a puppet completely controlled by a woman now.

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I'm sorry, I don't know why my article has been reviewed for a long time recently, so sometimes I can't read it. In order to express my apology, I hope the little angels can send some comments, and I will give 100 small red envelopes.first come first serve

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