C2 Hunting Wasteland
Chu Dong blinked his eyes.
Of course he knew what Wild Bone Warrior represented.
In this primitive world, there were countless dinosaurs, Giant Beast, and bugs that were extremely dangerous. Humans with Primitive Tribe could survive under the terrifying claws and fangs of these prehistoric creatures;
And those who could fight against these Giant Beast head on were called Wild Bone Warrior.
There were two possible ways to give birth to Wild Bone Warrior.
The first was the Innate Awakening, carried in one's mother's womb. It was born with the bloodline of Wild Bone Warrior. The second method was to hunt Vicious Beast. The giant worm would obtain the Barbarian Bone and absorb the energy within the Barbarian Bone to become Wild Bone Warrior.
Like Xia Wei, he was born with it.
Even though Chu Dong's original identity was that of a chief's son, he did not inherit the bloodline of Fire Tribe and was only an ordinary person. The only way to become Wild Bone Warrior was to obtain the Barbarian Bone.
However, a Berserker Bone was hard to come by.
Even though Chu Dong's status was once very high and his father was a chief, in the Primitive Tribe where powerhouses ruled supreme, Chu Dong still didn't have the chance to obtain the Barbarian Bone.
Just as he was about to say something, a commotion broke out in the tribe.
The old man and child who were working hard previously simultaneously stopped what they were doing, and excitedly dashed towards the Rock Tribe's gate as if they had gone mad.
Today was the day that the Hunting Wasteland Team returned.
The Hunting Wasteland Team which was entirely made up of Wild Bone Warrior was the basic condition for the tribe's survival, and every time the Hunting Wasteland Team hunted a Giant Beast, it was also the main source of food for the tribe.
On the way back, they would contribute half of the harvest to the tribe, and the remaining half would be divided according to the contribution Wild Bone Warrior and the rest of the disciples in the Hunting Wasteland Team.
What Xia Ye had just said was precisely Hunting Wasteland Team.
No matter if it was the Boulder or other tribes, those who participated in Hunting Wasteland Team were all the most powerful warriors of the tribe. Every time they returned, it was equivalent to a tribe's festival.
"Let's go take a look."
Chu Dong patted on Xia Keke's shoulder, and then followed the crowd to the door, preparing to welcome the return of Hunting Wasteland Team. Since he was already here, he might as well settle down. Chu Dong had no choice but to suppress the other thoughts in his heart when he was before the beginning of the history of the ore.
Even if he wanted to find a way to return to the modern world, he had to at least keep his life.
However, the more Chu Dong walked away, the fewer smiles he would have and the lower the volume. When Chu Dong finally squeezed to the door, the atmosphere was very gloomy.
Xia Chen who was the first to leave had a frightening ashen face.
"What's going on?"
Chu Dong was stunned for a moment before he asked.
"Axe, he's injured!" With an ashen face, Xia Zhi pointed to the door.
At this moment, each and every one of the Hunting Wasteland Team soldiers were dejectedly surrounding the city. Giant Beast that were hunting outside were casually thrown to the side, but no one was willing to take a look.
Among all warriors, a dark-skinned warrior who was half a head taller than Xia was moaning in pain.
A terrible wound had been cut open on his stomach, and blood was flowing out. Through the wound, one could even see the colorful intestines inside.
When Hunting Wasteland Team went out to hunt Giant Beast to supplement the tribe's meat, casualties were inevitable.
However...
"Blame me. Blame me, I originally found a solitary horned Tyrannosaurus and wanted to kill it, but I didn't expect there to be three of them. One horned Tyrannosaurus was enough to feed the tribe for three days."
"Axe only got his abdomen stabbed by a horned Tyrannosaurus because he wanted to save me. It's all my fault, it's all my fault! " A young and childish Boulder Warrior was crying his heart out as he pounded his fists on the ground, feeling so regretful that he went crazy.
Hearing that, the atmosphere became even more oppressive, and some old people and children almost cried out.
The one who died frequently from injuries was Axe and also the leader of Hunting Wasteland Team.
In the entire Rock Tribe, Axe was the only high-ranked warrior in the tribe. Besides the chief, only Axe was left. Right now, Axe was dying from severe injuries, which meant that the fighting strength of his Hunting Wasteland Team had been greatly reduced.
who knows how many people within the Rock Tribe will die!
"Don't cry, death is a warrior's fate!"
A thunderous voice rang out.
Following which, a two meter tall Chief Gaang Gu with a unique beast skin on his body pushed his way out of the crowd. He had a sorrowful look on his face as he comforted the crying young warrior, then he bent over and said to the axe.
"Axe, how is it? Can you persevere?"
"Chief... I'm afraid I can't do it anymore! " The axe's voice was weak and a large amount of blood was lost, causing the vigorous man to lose his vigor.
"You won't die! I will go to the Yun Shan Tribe and ask Wu Dai to treat you. No matter what price you have to pay, our tribe will be able to afford it! "Wait for me to come back …" The chief gritted his teeth and raised his foot to leave, but before he could move, his foot was grabbed by the axe.
"No, Chief, I am hopeless. I can't hold on for that long either. "Moreover, the dry season is about to arrive. The tribe is short of food, let's keep it …" As the axe spoke, he coughed out blood.
"Let's give it a try, Chief. Let's roast it."
A soldier suggested.
This was the simplest method, and also the most lethal method. If the flames were able to roast the skin and flesh, then the blood would naturally stop flowing. This was also the most common method used by the tribe.
The chief's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head.
"The axe won't be able to withstand it. "But, you're right."
The chief sighed. He looked at the axe, knowing.
The axe had been alive for a long time, and even if Rock Tribe was willing to give up food, it would still take half a day to travel to and from the mid-sized tribe Yun Shan.
As for roasting it with fire, it could indeed stop the bleeding quickly, but how could the weakened Axe withstand it?
But he had to try!
The chief gritted his teeth and returned to his stone house. When he came out, he held a torch in his hand.
The chief came striding over, his voice full of reason.
"Fire Seed that bestows light to all living things, please bestow the miracle of life to Boulder. Rock Tribe, pray, fellow citizens, pray for the axe, for the axe, for the boulder, for the tribe!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The chief slammed his fist against his chest, producing a deafening sound.
"For the tribe!"
"For the tribe!"
The men, women and children of the Rock Tribe were all solemn and solemn. They moved together and hammered their chests, which was deafening, as if they were neat and orderly bugles. The chief held a torch high in the sky. The flame was dancing around it, and his face was looking more and more solemn. He was just about to place the torch on the axe wound, expecting a miracle to happen.
Everyone fell to their knees.
Almost pious.
At that moment …
"Wait, heat it up? How can you think of that? Even if he could withstand it, it would be a death sentence, let alone the fact that he could not handle it! Are you crazy to expect a fire burn to save people? "
Chu Dong jumped out while screaming.