The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Wuyangyang's black-hoofed fire rhino galloped from the other end of the bridge, and slowed down when it ran to the dense crowd outside.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

The warriors driving the black-hoofed fiery rhino began to drive away the crowd, and the dense crowd retreated to both sides to make way for them.

After the crowd was cleared, the black-hoofed fire rhino stopped. Under the command of the nine workers, they stood on both sides of the road, using their huge bodies to completely separate the flow of people and clear a road.

After a while, a group of nine-worker warriors riding silver ferrets poured out from the inside.

These silver ferrets, as big as horses, landed silently, as fast as silver light, and galloped straight out along the road separated by the bridge and the black-hoofed rhinoceros.

"Hey—" Xin took a deep breath.

"Silver ferret is the mount of the Jiugong senior hunting team! What happened, why even the senior hunting team was dispatched?!"

Ye Xi asked Xin what a senior hunting team was.

Xin glanced at him in amazement, paused and replied, "Because there are too many fighters, the super tribe generally divides hunting teams into advanced, intermediate and junior hunting teams."

"I heard that there are three high-level hunting teams in the Jiugong tribe. All the team members are fifth- or sixth-level warriors. Each team has at least 600 people. It is often dispatched only once a month. Once dispatched, it is earth-shattering."

Ye Xi's heart trembled, more than 1,000 soldiers of the fifth and sixth levels, it was really... terrifying.

"What about the intermediate and low level?" Ye Xi asked slowly.

"Jiugong has a total of 50,000 junior hunting team members. The team members are all soldiers from the first to third level. Each team has more than 1,000 people, and there are more than 50 teams. Usually, they are dispatched the most."

"There are ten intermediate hunting teams, each with more than 1,000 members, and the team members are soldiers of the fourth to fifth level."

Ye Xi was speechless for a long time after hearing this.

There are at least 60,000 warriors in this high school and low hunt team.

Sixty thousand soldiers, what kind of concept is this! Even if all the warriors in the vicinity of the Black Ridge Mountains are squeezed together, they are far from reaching this number.

The Xia tribe has also been brilliant, has it ever had so many warriors? It is a pity that in his lifetime, it is impossible to restore the Xia tribe to such glory. The strength of such a population must be accumulated from generation to generation.

Ye Xi came back to his senses and made fun of Xin: "How come you are so familiar with the Jiugong tribe, I don't believe that you know so much by just pulling someone out."

Xin said frankly: "You can see that my sister is the partner of a junior hunting team member of the Jiugong tribe, so I just found out." Xin's expression was a little proud.

"If you can marry into the Jiugong tribe, your sister must be a very good person." Ye Xi held him gently.

This compliment reached Xin's itch, and he laughed.

At this time, hundreds of silver ferrets had finished running, and on the other side of the bridge, there were endless land turtles crawling out. Each of these land turtles is a beast of the king race, and together they are terrifying.

Xin's pupils shrank, and he lost his voice: "Another high-level hunting team! How is it possible?!"

Nothing is impossible, because after the land turtles have climbed up, with a chirping sound, the giant swift of the king-species beast level rises into the sky like a dark cloud from the other end of the wall, overwhelmingly carrying the nine-worker warriors. Fly away to the outside.

At the other end of the bridge, surrounded by the soldiers of the Nine Workers, there appeared several figures with outstanding bearing.

At the center of the crowd is an elderly man, wearing a snow-white robe and leaning on a bone staff, his eyes are as deep as the night sky.

The closest behind the old man were three middle-aged men in scarlet robes. They were holding bone sticks and followed behind the old man in a fan shape.

And walking side by side with the old man was a man with an exceptionally strong aura and a grand dress. His eyes were exquisite and his body stood like a javelin. The first thing people noticed was his strength, not his grandeur. attire.

Xin stared at the figures motionlessly,

murmured:

"The high-level hunting team came out in full force. The chief of the Nine Workers Tribe, the Yuan Wu, and the three witch disciples of the great witch level all came out. What happened, my ancestors..."

Yuan Wu? Great witch-level witch disciple?

Ye Xi's eyes moved slightly. It turns out that there is also a primordial witch above the great witch, so what about the ancestral witch, this is the honorary title for the first witch, or is it a rank title.

The chief standing at the bridge entrance turned his head and said two words to a soldier beside him.

The soldier bowed his head and saluted his promise, then strode into the crowd of Wuyangyang, and said loudly: "All soldiers whose level is lower than level five, leave here immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"All warriors with a level lower than level five, leave here immediately, or bear the consequences at your own risk!!"

...

His voice, like a bell, echoed loudly and clearly in the sky, saying it three times in a row.

Although many outsiders in the trading area were curious about what happened, they still gritted their teeth and left after hearing this, and there were many fewer people around.

Ye Xi asked Duan Ling to leave here quickly, after thinking for a while, he stuffed Gaga into Duan Ling's arms. Thinking that Gaga had pecked Duanling's hand, he warned Gaga again: "Don't peck him again, do you hear?"

"Chirp!"

Gaga tilted her head and screamed.

Duanling looked at Ye Xi worriedly: "Sir, you..."

Ye Xi: "I'll stay here to see what happened, I'll come to you later, and take Lei Kui beast away."

Duanling is only a first-level soldier, and Ye Xi is worried about him alone.

But aren't you a fourth-level soldier, will you be okay? Duanling glanced at Xin, and swallowed the unspoken words again. He remembered that Ye Xi had defeated the fifth-level warrior Ao, and felt more relieved.

Perhaps because of Ye Xi's warning, Gaga didn't peck off her ling again this time, and obediently was hugged and left by him.

Xin turned to look at Ye Xi and sighed, "Brother Ye Xi is so young, he is already a fifth-level soldier."

Ye Xi smiled and said nothing.

When such a big thing happened in the Jiugong tribe, both the stall owners in the low-level trading area and the rich shopkeepers in the high-level trading area all put down their business and flocked to the main road to join in the fun.

After the soldier's shouting, four-fifths of the crowd had already left, but the remaining one-fifth was quite considerable. They were all crowded together in darkness, stretched their necks, and looked out.

The two of them stood in the crowd, swaying to and fro by the crowd, and they talked one after another.

Time passed little by little.

The chief of the Jiugong tribe, Yuan Wu, and the three great witches, still stood tall and straight at the bridge entrance, staring at the main road ahead, as if they were waiting for something.

Xin turned to Ye Xi and said in a low voice, "My dear, it looks like they are welcoming some distinguished guests, but what kind of guests can make them wait like this!"

Ye Xi next to him suddenly raised his head.

"……Snowing."

Xin stopped talking and looked up, only to see a little snow suddenly fluttering between the sky and the earth. The beautiful white snow dots are like scattered catkins, melodiously descending on this land.

Boom-! !

There was a sound of footsteps like a big bell of Huang Lu, and suddenly sounded, and an aura as huge as a mountain came over.

The crowd froze.

This breath... how can it be so powerful! Ye Xi's pupils shrank, and he secretly covered his chest that was churning with blood.

There are many fourth-level warriors who stayed here with luck, but were not strong enough to spurt blood on the spot, and their expressions were sluggish. Knowing how powerful they were, they stumbled and ran into the distance, daring to stay here again.

Boom-boom-! !

The terrifying footsteps were getting closer.

But the one who arrived before the master of the footsteps was a senior hunting team of the Jiugong tribe, the silver ferret team.

The mighty silver ferrets suddenly came in from outside the tribe, while the black-hoofed fire rhinos who were originally guarding both sides of the main road evacuated. The warriors of the senior hunting team drove the silver ferret, the king-species beast, and divided them into two columns to guard both sides of the main road.

Boom-boom-! ! !

Ye Xi took a deep breath and suppressed the blood that was rushing to his throat, looking in the direction of the footsteps.

The master who made such footsteps was not a giant beast as large as a mountain, but a creature about three meters high, covered with black scales, and dragging a long tail, much like a western dragon without wings.

Judging from the terrifying aura that came from it, a bundle of king-species beasts couldn't beat it together.

When it walked by, the silver ferrets closest to it were trembling with their feet, and they lowered their heads deeply, expressing their surrender to "it".

But Ye Xi couldn't pay more attention to it, because all his eyes were attracted by the figure on its back. Ye Xi, who has always been in front of Mount Tai without changing his expression, stood there dumbfounded, as if he had been enchanted, unable to move.

Not only him, but everyone present was as stupid as if they had seen something extremely unbelievable.

Because the person sitting on the back of the giant beast has a beautiful face that does not exist in the world, beyond the limit they can imagine.

But sitting high on the back of the giant beast, she didn't seem to notice that everyone was looking at her. She just looked up at the sky, letting the fluttering snowflakes brush her swan-like white neck.

Then she stretched out her plain hand to pick up a snowflake, lowered her head slowly, lowered her crow's lashes, and glanced at the snowflake in her hand with her glass-like clear eyes.

At this moment, everyone can't wait to turn into a snowflake in her hand and let her take a look at herself.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

As if the starlight is cold and snow, the gods are in the dust.

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