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Chapter 101:Zhi

The cow master did not tell the natives of these primitive times, he gave the amount of herbal powder, which was completely modern human, taking more than ten times the weight; but he took it from the experience of the original treatment, this weight is absolutely not dead, these are stronger than the big animals.

Nor did he tell the natives that the recovery would have been faster had been given to the wounded, if they had given them some expired antibiotics he had brought with them.

Joking, the bag of expired antibiotics, although it seems to be a lot of quantity, but the cow master to the outside tribe to use; the cow master is still really, not so high selfless quality.

This time, the two bottles sent out to the gray-hole tribe, and the two pots of the wound were cleaned, and he had a little heartache in his heart; as for the top-of-the-line goods, the meat on his face was trembling.

Of course, if other tribes can come up with any special local products, Master Niu said: This is not the same thing, completely unconsolable problem...

After seeing the new treatment of the wound, and directly after filling a large bowl of potion, the breathing of the more than 20 seriously injured people gradually stabilized; more importantly, several of them had begun to heat the seriously injured people on their foreheads, and the temperature slowly dropped.

At this time, the last point of concern in the old tower and others was also put down; then led many tribal members to salute the elder cow and express their heartfelt thanks:

"Dear Mr. Cow, thank you for your selfless help, these people are totem fighters in the tribe, which is very important for the Grey Cave tribe; when we go back, we will certainly tell these things to the witch in the tribe, and I believe that the witch will give the reward of satisfying the Black Stone tribe!"

“Remuneration!I don't know if I'll give you a magic secret or something."The thought of the cow in his heart, although he himself knew that this possibility was expected to be very small.

Then the old man asked the old tower curiously: "I looked at your team, there are hundreds of totem fighters alone, what happened, so wretched."

“In front of the road, there is a beast in the canyon.”The old tower answered with a smile.

Because I really don't know what it is, the old man can be quite indifferent after he heard the words; but as a native of the local, the Que and Man and others suddenly shouted loudly: "One of the thorns, or in the middle of the canyon, this is a big trouble."

Looking at the mist of the cow master, the chief quietly explained to the cow master: Yan is a very famous one of the many kinds of beasts in the Lei Mountains.

It has a tail like a tiger, with a bison-like tail, but the barking is like a dog barking; each of the firstborn is a born beast, and when they reach adulthood, they have at least the strength of a five-level totem warrior.

And in the end of the canyon, it is one of the best, according to the analysis of the old tower with which it has a confrontation experience, the strength of this head, is to reach the strength of the six-level totem warrior; but the innate defense, not the sixth-level totem warrior, can be compared.

If you can choose, the Grey Hole tribe will never go up and down to fight this idea, but this is not forced to help; the canyon is the only way to hold the Spring Breeze Festival Grand Meadow, if not through here but choose to detour.

Not only will the road increase for four days, but the other road is also very dangerous; so the Grey Hole tribe tried once to see if it could drive this head out of the canyon with many people.

The end was tragic, with eight powerful totem fighters killed on the spot, and more than thirty others seriously wounded; and these minor injuries were never counted in the notion of the mountains.

Finally, the old tower said with a throb: "The skin of the head is too thick, even if it is the stone spear of the first-class totem warrior, attacking it, it can not pierce its thick skin; the second-level totem warrior can only leave a shallow wound on its body."

"As for the warriors above the third level, this cunning will deliberately avoid these attacks, it is difficult to attack it; in addition, I do not know whether it is my delusion, I always feel that this head is deliberately storing food, but now it is still in the spring, so it is not reasonable?" 」

Hearing this, Master Niu and the few people silently looked at each other, and found the color of the other's eyes; at this time, they all knew that the thunder mountain may have changed a lot in the near future, but they did not have the same powerful intuition as those beasts, and they did not realize it for a while...

*****

Compared to the thrilling of being besieged by wolves last night, everything on tonight seems unusually calm.

Not only did no wild beasts attack, but even in the surrounding mountains and forests, the roar of the beast seemed much less than usual; but if you think about the well-off at the canyon, everything can be reasonably explained.

After all, with the strength of the head, its sphere of influence is full of a hundred miles, even if it is a large wolf pack like last night, it will be because of instinctive fear, and hide far away, let alone attack it.

After dawn, the totem warriors of the two tribes joined together and 潜ped through the way in the direction of the canyon; the old man still looked at the Spring Breeze Festival, which was a powerful temptation for the natives of these primitives.

Even if they know that there is a strong threat ahead, let them return to this original road, it is still very reluctant; they decided to combine the strength of the two sides to try again, to see if they can drive away, and their greatest strength is from the modern side of the cow from the modern side, those sharp alloy guns...

Far away from the canyon, Niu Xu saw the powerful 潽; really just looking at its block, you could feel the powerful fighting power contained in the thorns; after all, the tiger, which weighed hundreds of pounds in previous lives, won the title of the king of beasts.

And this far away, with an elephant as large as the body, the overall weight is absolutely easy to reach thousands of pounds, this terrible number.

There was no so-called smart tactics, and members of the Black Rock tribe discharged three rows of squares holding rattan shields, slowly approaching; behind the shield wall, two tribes together, a total of 89 totem fighters.

The 89 people were holding a long gun with an alloy gun in their hands, and the same one was carried behind them; slightly different, the gun behind the long gun was urgently cut off a lot, which was intended to be used as a gun.

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