"Hey!"

A cyan long arrow resembles a cyan lightning bolt, traversing in midair, plunging into a piece of yellow dead wood reclined on a huge rock and covered by shrubs.

The yellow dead wood that had not moved at all suddenly moved, and the volley of the sky rolled up and shattered the nearby bushes.

It turned out that the yellow dead wood turned out to be a snake head with a huge bucket of thick pythons. Its snake body was more than five feet long, and its body was covered with rocky scales with some line-shaped patterns on it.

The arrow fell straight into his head, leaving only a small section of tail feathers still outside.

The huge giant body twisted and twisted, the long tail swept, and a few towering trees around it were swept away, and a burst of noise was heard and fell to the ground.

After rolling for a quarter of an hour, the giant cockroach finally had a white belly, and after a few twitching, it would not move any more.

There are several figures on a boulder outside the 20th and 30th feet. It is Shimu who stands in front of him. The other people behind him are the people of the Raven tribe. Both Shajiao and Shaxing are there. They have more or more Less carrying some prey.

Shi Mu holds a three-foot long bow, the bow is yellow, and the two heads are in the shape of a snake head. A black bow string is connected to the double snake mouth.

This longbow is the broken bow. In order to be recognized by the barbarian, he smeared a beastly blood on the bow. After adding some decorations, he was dyed yellow.

He looked at the long bow in his hand and showed a deep satisfaction in his eyes.

The power of this broken bow is far above the purple steel bow. The rune on the bow is according to Feng. It is a special witchcraft of the barbarian tribe. It contains some mysterious power of the wild, similar to the runes of the Terran. There are some similarities between the two.

With the blessing of these widows, the broken bow not only has a far-reaching range beyond the purple steel bow, but also the ordinary bow and arrow that can be shot with some armor effects.

In addition, just inject a little mana urging, this bow can be changed within a certain range, and it is very convenient to carry.

The python that was shot was huge in size, and the strength was absolutely comparable to that of the mid-day warrior. However, under the cooperation of the broken bow and the chasing arrow, it was fragile like a normal beast.

Several people jumped quickly to the body of the yellow python.

Sha Xing kicked the giant scorpion, but the huge body just moved a little, and his face could not help but reveal a trace of horror.

"Mr. Big Brother is very good." He looked at Shimu with his face and shouted.

"No! The scales on the yellow line will change color according to the surrounding environment. The action is even more unobtrusive and extremely embarrassing. And its scales are strong like iron, heavy weapons may not be able to be cut, and the shepherd brothers can use bows and arrows. One of them will kill, you are the real Barut in our barbarian!" Another barbarian man with blond curly hair said loudly, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Huanghan brother, you have won the prize, I am also a cheaper weapon." Shimu smiled.

Barut is the title of the warrior among the barbarians. The barbarians are still martial, and they will only say this word to those who admire themselves.

The ability of this yellow line to resemble discoloration is really tricky for ordinary people, but his eyesight is so sharp, and with the broken bow, the chasing arrow is just restrained.

He said, step forward, lean down, carefully pull out the wind arrow from the dagger, wipe the blood from the top, and put it back into the quiver.

The total number of chasing arrows he grabbed from the savage barbarian was only thirteen. This arrow is very powerful, but every time he uses it, the power of the wizard on the arrow is reduced by a few points.

According to his prediction, a chasing arrow can only be used up to five times, and the power of the above witchcraft will disappear completely.

The faces of several people around him looked at the bows and arrows in the hands of Shi Mu, and their faces were full of envy.

The Raven tribe is relatively poor, and the metal and steel forged weapons are few. Most of the people use the weapons made of animal bones.

"Mr. Big Brother, is your bow and arrow a witch?" Shah asked cheerfully.

"Okay." Shi Mu nodded slightly, and the broken bow in his hand flashed, and quickly shrank, and became the size of the palm, and it was taken into the arms.

"Well, the weather is not early, the prey has also hit a lot, go back to the village." Shajiao noticed that Shi Mu did not want to talk about this matter, opened the topic and said.

Several other people slammed a bang, and several people joined hands to lift the yellow line corpse and lifted it toward the village.

Laughing and laughing along the way.

The yellow line is a treasure, and the snake skin can make a soft armor. The snake bone is a good material for making bows and arrows, and you can exchange a lot of things with other tribes.

In addition, the snake meat can also be used to fill the hunger, enough for the whole tribe to eat for a day or two.

The group returned to the village with a huge yellow line and immediately caused a sensation.

Some of the barbarian children in the tribe have not seen the body of the giant scorpion, but they are bursting with exclamations and chasing around.

Shi Mu stood by the side and looked at the surroundings.

The Tengya tribe has made a lot of preparations for the evening ceremonies. On the open space plaza in the middle of the tribe, several tall wooden slabs have been built, and dozens of torches have been erected around them, but they have not been ignited.

On the altar is a black bird that is not known for carving anything. It is lifelike and expressive.

Especially the blood-red eyes, faintly emitting a faint red light, as if a pair of real eyes are watching everything around.

Shi Mu's brow is slightly wrinkled, and he looks at it with dexterity. The feeling disappears again, as if it were his own illusion.

Shajiao and others said that the process of hunting the yellow line of Shimu, and the tribes suddenly gave a burst of exclamation, and looked at Shimu’s eyes with a little more respect.

"Oh, the strength of Mr. Mu is really unfathomable, even the yellow line can also kill!" The patriarch Sharon listened to Shimu, laughing.

"The Sharon Patriarch, you have won the prize. I was an outsider. I didn't think that I would like to participate in your grand ceremony. I will kill this python. It is a tribute to the crows." Shi Mu regained his gaze and smiled.

"Mr. Mu is passionate and generous, I am here to represent the crows, accept your sincerity." Sharon said with one hand and awkwardly.

As a patriarch and a sacred priest, he is far better than the ordinary people in the fear of the crows. Shi Mu’s words are very close to his heart, and he can’t help but increase the sense of Shi Mu. The previous precautions are also gone. Saved.

After Sharon said a few words with Shajiao and Shaxing, he greeted the people to wash and strip the snakes.

Shi Mu stood aside and suddenly frowned.

The power of the totem curse on his chest suddenly broke out, and a burning pain seemed to be awl into his soul.

His face suddenly turned white, his body shook a bit, but he quickly stood still.

"Mr. Mu, are you okay?" Shajiao on the side noticed the strangeness of Shi Mu, and asked with concern.

"Nothing, just a little lacking, I will take a break for a while." Shi Mu took a deep breath and barely smiled at Shajiao.

He went up and greeted Sharon and then turned and walked towards the tribe's residence.

Sha Jiao looked at Shi Mu’s back and walked away. The light and elegant face was slightly awkward.

Shi Mu returned to his residence and quickly took off his clothes. The giant snake totem in the chest exudes a faint red light, and a red light seems to flow through the blood.

Seeing this scene, his face sank, and the murderous soul curse finally began to erode his soul.

Shi Mu took a deep breath and took a fist-sized sapphire gourd from his body, pulled out the stopper, and carefully poured it into the palm of his hand.

A light blue viscous crystal liquid flows out, which is the blood of the horned snake that was purchased before leaving the city.

Shimu carefully applied these blue blood to the red scorpion totem on the chest, and a red-eyed coolness spread out. The red light emitted by the Akasaka totem slowly subsided and disappeared after a while.

He exhaled a long breath, this moment of effort, the whole body has been sweating.

Shi Mu took up the gourd and stood up. He went to the window and looked at the sky in the distance to the east. He clenched his fists and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Mother, the animal husbandry will be able to survive and become the strongest, you can rest assured!"

Under the night, the bonfire ignited and the sky was red.

The annual ceremony of the Ravens’ annual sacrifices also kicked off.

Before the worship of the gods, all the ethnic groups of the Teng clan gathered here, Shi Mu and Sha Lang, as well as other elders of the ethnic group sat together.

The ceremony is divided into two steps. The first step is to worship Sharon before the altar and mourn the praise of the crows. The descendants offer sacrifices to the crows on the high platform, praying for the protection of the tribes in the coming year.

After the solemn sacrifice of the gods, it is the carnival of the night.

A flaming fire was ignited in front of the high platform, and the high flames illuminate the entire tribe.

On the edge of the fire, the people who lived on the edge of the fire were full of delicious meats that were rarely seen on weekdays, and they were allowed to be used by the Teng people.

The horns cup, the camel bone bowl is full of fine wine, the twelve strings are melodious, the Teng people are holding hands together, and they sing in the same voice.

"Mr. Mu, please." Sharon filled a bowl of wine to Shi Mu, and handed it over.

Shi Mu smiled slightly and looked up.

The wine produced by the barbarian is not as good as the wine of the Terran, but this wine is made from the snake scorpion that he killed in the daytime, giving off a unique fragrance, which is very refreshing.

"Good wine!" Shi Mu put down the bowl of camel bones and praised his knees.

"Mr. Mu is polite, you are the one who has seen the big world, how can we get into your eyes with this tribal wine?" Sharon said humblely, but the eyes could not help but deepen.

"The patriarch is too self-satisfied. The spirits of the noble tribes are not only sweet, but especially after the snakes are brewed, they have a unique flavor. They are not available in other places." Shi Mu laughed.

Although Shalang knew that this was the words of Shi Mu, but he was very comfortable, he could not help but laugh.

At this moment, a burst of cheers came.

In the center of the crowd in front of the fire, Shajiao did not know when it appeared.

She was wearing a fiery red dress at the moment, wearing a silver ring with a crescent stone on her round forehead, and a red-lined silver bell on her wrists. The barbarian girl’s temperament was quite different. It is to bring out her exquisite body.