Chapter 362: One-horned Little Monster



“Hiss~!”

The leading monster, which was a circle larger than the average monster, roared with red eyes, and the giant python between the two white bone sticks suddenly entangled a monster with a single horn that was rushing towards it.

The huge head swung back and forth, and the long white bone stick pierced into the body of the monster that was charging towards it.

Dark red blood flowed out, staining the white bone stick red and wetting the ground.

“Puff, puff, puff…”

The monster, as big as a hill, shook its head, and blood spurted out in streams with its movements.

"boom!"

As it exerted its strength, the monster, which weighed at least a thousand pounds, was actually picked up and thrown out.

After rolling on the ground for a while, it finally stopped completely.

The tiny one-horned monster was knocked down by the fallen big monster and was pressed under it.

“Hiss~!”

The screams continued, and the hairy giant python monster, with bloodshot eyes, moved its legs as thick as trees, raising a cloud of dust as it charged towards the other unicorn monster...

The cries gradually disappeared, and the monster that was as big as a hill walked away with its hooves. The dust slowly settled, and the valley filled with smoke and dust became clearly visible again, but it had been ravaged beyond recognition.

The chief of the Tengshe tribe struggled to get up from the bushes above the valley, holding the wooden spear in both hands, his legs shaking constantly.

There was a water stain where he stood up.

At his command, someone hurried back to tell the wisest witch in the tribe the terrible news.

He led his men to guard the valley. After a long time, he saw that the valley was quiet and the group of huge creatures that had left showed no signs of coming back.

After hesitating for a long time, he mustered up his courage and ordered the other tribesmen, who had not yet recovered, to go into the valley with their weapons.

After receiving the report, the witch of the Tengshe tribe hurried over with his men.

A sharp white bone club? A powerful python? A monster as big as a mountain?

A big guy with a horn...

He recalled the image described by his tribesmen, and a memory from when he was very young gradually emerged in his mind.

He didn't see it with his own eyes, but heard it from the older generation.

It is said that where they originally lived, a tribe was destroyed by a huge monster.

That description is very similar to what the tribesmen told us.

The witch of the Teng Snake tribe came to this valley...

The people of the Tengshe tribe went from initial panic to joy.

The two monsters lying on the ground like a hill were a windfall for them!

A dozen people tried to lift one end, but found it too difficult. Then, under the guidance of the witch, they began to use stone knives, stone axes and other tools to difficultly open the tough, thick, hairy skin.

Then the meat was cut into pieces and put into the straw basket on the back...

The witch of the Tengshe tribe held something that looked like a bone, but was heavier than an ordinary bone, and kept playing with it and looking at it.

These are the horns on the dismembered monster's head.

"roar……"

"¥%#!"

A not-too-loud roar suddenly sounded, and the man who had just cut apart one monster and was in the process of cutting apart the second one was so scared that he took several steps back. Some people quickly looked towards the entrance of the valley, worried that another even more terrifying monster had returned.

"roar……"

The roar continued intermittently, and the people of the Tengshe tribe had already found the source of the sound, which was the monster that fell to the ground.

"%#¥%!"

The witch of the Tengshe tribe spoke loudly to the people and pointed at the monster lying on the ground.

After a while, more than ten people came over tremblingly, carried the monster and moved it to the side.

Under its body was a not-too-big ditch, and in it was a little monster.

That roar came from it.

The little monster was obviously injured. It curled up in the pit and didn't stand up twice. Looking at the people who were surrounding it with spears, the little guy seemed very panicked and helpless.

“¥5@3!”

The eldest brother of the Tengshe tribe shouted and stabbed the injured little monster hard with the wooden spear.

After killing it, you can get a lot of meat.

The monster's skin was very thick, and the spear only pierced through some of its hair, without causing any serious injuries.

In order to show his bravery, the chief of the Tengshe tribe spat into his palm, rubbed his hands, and then clenched the wooden spear and prepared to hit it in the eyes.

"@3%4!"

Wu opened his mouth to stop him, and then had someone pull the little monster out of the ditch...

The Tengshe tribe, which had obtained a great harvest, had a rare fortune today. Even the weakest people were given enough intestines to fill their stomachs.

The soft liver, on the other hand, is reserved for witches and those with poor teeth.

Wu, who was choked by the liver in the dry noodles, drank several gulps of water before he finally recovered.

After eating and drinking, he came to a corner of the cave where the injured little monster was staying.

He asked people to find fruits, leaves, grass, stones and a piece of meat, and put them in front of the stupid little monster. After waiting for a while, the little monster opened its mouth and began to eat the grass. After eating the grass, it ate the wild fruits...

Yau Ma Tei under the clear sky.

Without many of the standing wild hemp trees, Yau Ma Tei looks much more spacious.

The six bamboo rafts were filled with bundles of wild hemp more than one meter high. The bundles were tied to the rafts with ropes made from hemp skin to prevent them from rolling into the river.

There are two people on each bamboo raft, holding bamboo poles and ready to go.

“Let’s go!”

Han Cheng shouted, and Junior Brother Sha rowed the boat, and the boat he was on was the first to leave the shore and head upstream.

Six wooden boats and six bamboo rafts, loaded with the hard-earned harvest, formed a long line in the river, drifting upstream little by little, heading towards the place where they grew up...

"%#¥!"

After sailing for several days, the boat separated from the big river and sailed into the Red River, and finally arrived at the Qingque tribe on a misty afternoon.

Looking at the crowd of people pouring out, which were much larger than their tribe, and looking at the wall that was like a mountain wall, the people from the four tribes excitedly spoke words that Han Cheng could not understand.

In the joy of reunion, Han Cheng asked Wu and his senior brother about things in the tribe. He felt relieved when he learned that nothing had happened.

The witch discovered four extra people from the Fire Tribe and thought that they, like Bai Xuemei, were also people abducted by Han Cheng, so he was very enthusiastic.

After Han Cheng arranged for people to unload the hemp from the bamboo raft, he began to tell the witch and his eldest brother about what he had encountered in the Fire Tribe, and told them the purpose of the four people's visit and his plans.

When Wu heard that these four people were just here to eat and drink for free and also to take things for free, he immediately lost his enthusiasm as before.

After listening to Han Cheng's plan, she smiled again.


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