Due to the flood, the river water was turbid and unbearable to drink. It was difficult for the tribe to use water. Although Jiao did not eat the boiled meat with salt and wild vegetables as mentioned by Jianya, eating the roasted marinated meat still made Jiao and Black Stone Red Fish eat it happily.

Everything in this tribe made the three of them feel fresh. The pottery used for filling water, powerful bows and arrows, and delicious food. I heard that all of this was brought by Wang Lang, and it is said that Wang Lang also dreamed of a god and received guidance from the gods.

The people in the tribe told them about Tai Chi and Long stories. They were shocked again and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. No wonder this tribe is not very large in number, but it has very powerful power.

The three of them were very lucky to join this tribe favored by gods, but they also wondered why such a powerful tribe left the place where they originally lived.

Kaoru couldn't help but feel curious, so he asked Jianya: "Our tribe is so powerful, why should we leave the comfortable place we used to be."

When Jianya heard Jiao ask about this, he suddenly looked ugly.

Ke saw that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong, and knew that he might have asked something that he shouldn't have asked. He swallowed and felt very regretful. What if the tribe didn't take in three people because of his excessive talk.

Kei carefully said to Jianya: "I'm sorry for asking what I shouldn't have asked."

Jianya saw his nervousness and said, "It has nothing to do with you. It's all those damn guys who are hurting us. Sooner or later, I will kill them one by one."

Seeing that it had nothing to do with him, Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, but although Jiao was curious in his heart, he did not dare to ask more questions for the person who could force such a powerful tribe to move.

Jianya ignored his little thoughts and said the story diagonally.

He was surprised to hear the cruelty and huge number of people of that tribe. He couldn't help but secretly glad that he had never encountered such a tribe before. Now such a powerful tribe is no match for that brutal tribe. If his tribe had met them before, they would definitely be killed.

While chatting with Jianya, Black Stone found Wang Lang and wanted to bury two dead companions. In this humid and hot weather, the corpse would easily decay. In their perception, the soul buried in the soil after a person dies can reach another world.

Wang Lang also felt that he should be buried in peace when he died, so he agreed to the Black Stone's request and took a few people to dig a hole nearby to bury the two of them.

As the patriarch of everyone, Wang Lang gave a eulogy to the two deceased at the funeral, affirming their courage and wishing their souls to reach another world smoothly.

The three of them expressed gratitude to Wang Lang for his actions. In their eyes, even if Wang Lang's leader is a priest of the tribe, his dead companions can be recognized by Wang Lang. I believe that in the world after death, the gods should be able to give them some care.

After a day off in this place, people left here and walked along the river bank.

After a few days of rare good weather, nature retreated from its gentle side and began to become violent. Dark clouds covered the sky, the sky was dark, and the dull thunder kept echoing in the sky, and the air was dull as if it had solidified, making people feel a little tight. The weather was so cloudy, but no drop of rain fell.

Wang Lang had never seen the sky so gloomy in the previous world or in the year of this world. Moreover, the forest was quiet, as if all the animals had disappeared. Wang Lang had a very unknown premonition in his heart.

Seeing that Wang Lang's face was wrong, Wuyun asked, "Lang, what's wrong with you?"

"Did you feel something is wrong around you?" Wang Lang said.

Dark cloud shook his head and said, "No, except for the darker sky, there is nothing wrong with it! Isn't it the same when it rains?"

Wang Lang frowned and thought for a while, and felt that he was a little too nervous. He shook his head with a self-deprecating voice and said, "It's nothing! Let's continue on the road! We have to find a place to hide before it rains."

Wuyun looked at Wang Lang strangely, scratched his head, feeling that Wang Lang was a little puzzled.

Along the way, Wang Lang's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He felt that something big must have happened. This indescribable feeling made him feel extremely bored and urged people to keep speeding up.

"Swishy! Swishy!"

A sudden noise came from the quiet forest, as if something was passing through the forest quickly.

"Stop everyone!" Wang Lang signaled everyone to stop and keep quiet.

The noisy rustling sound became increasingly dense, and the sound was getting closer and closer to me.

Everyone heard this terrifying voice, and the crowd suddenly became panicked. Wang Lang tried hard to calm down his beating heart and said loudly: "The men formed a circle, and the women and children stood inside. Hurry!"

The panicked people found their backbone and quickly formed a circle according to Wang Lang's wishes. The men held spears and bows and arrows, staring vigilantly at the direction of the sound. The women stood in the circle with spears and leaned tightly together.

As the noisy sound got closer, everyone's hearts rose to their throats. Not long after, a scene that almost made them fall off appeared. The rat, the size of a palm, suddenly rushed out of the grass regardless of concern, without caring about the creatures in front of them, which were countless times larger than them, as if Wang Lang and the others did not exist.

Seeing that the thing that made people feel like they were facing a great enemy was actually a mouse, Wang Lang didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment. Just when people thought the danger had been lifted, a group of mice suddenly appeared in the grass. The mice were covered in black and squeaking, rushing around like running for life. The scene in front of him made Wang Lang feel a little numb. A mouse is not scary, and hundreds of mice appeared together. The scene could no longer be described as spectacular.

These mice have no usual timidity and do not care about the impedance of the creatures ahead. They relied on the large number of rats and were rampant all the way. Although they had no attack power, people even thought that they could kill two or three mice with one foot, but people were no longer in the mood to care about these mice. Behind these army of rats, countless small creatures rushed out in panic. The feathered dinosaurs ignored the rats running around in front of them, and rode on their legs and followed the army of rats to escape.
Chapter completed!