The rain was majestic, the sky was lightning and thunder, and it was drowsy within a hundred paces, and it was impossible to see clearly at a distance of a little distance.

The black bear led seven or eight tribesmen, carrying weapons, and walked forward in the heavy rain.

This damn god is not long-sighted at all, knowing that today is the day to collect prey from various tribes, and the next one is not over.

Hell, the rain that has been pouring down since yesterday afternoon hasn't stopped at all?

"Damn!" the black bear raised the wooden spear in his hand and scolded the sky on his back.

The other Montenegrin people, like the black bear, are holding back their anger at this damn weather, but they don't dare to scold as casually as the black bear, after all, in the primitive era, most people still have a deep awe of God.

The group quickened their pace and walked forward, and the black bear also said: "Everyone endure for a while, it will be much better to wait until the Frost Valley tribe, I remember, there is a hot soup in their tribe, it can be warm after drinking, when the time comes, we will let the thief make broth for us to drink." ”

After listening to the description of the black bear, all the clansmen showed yearning looks on their faces, and one cannibal couldn't help but ask: "Lord Black Bear, is that soup really as delicious as you said?

The black bear showed a smug look on his face: "At a glance, I know that you haven't drunk the soup, that thing is much better than blood, no, this said, my gluttony has made it out." ”

The cannibals laughed, laughing and saying proudly, "The other clansmen definitely don't have such good treatment as us." ”

"That's not it, this soup is only available to the Frost Valley tribe. ”

Everyone talked and laughed, and between their words and deeds, they looked completely relaxed and freehand, as if they were not aware of the murderous aura hidden in the heavy rain.

After about an hour of traveling, the black bear finally saw the iconic wooden door of the Frost Valley Tribe.

Strangely, after ten days of not seeing, the wooden door has increased a lot.

The black bear muttered in his mouth.

He stepped forward, put his hands to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted, "Hey, thief, hurry up and open the door!"

The rain rolled down his hands and down his throat, choking the black bear with a violent cough.

On the cross bridge, there was a movement of Suosuo.

Ah Liang stood up with a wooden spear in his hand, and when he saw that it was a black bear, he shouted loudly: "Lord Black Bear, why did you come so late today?"

The black bear snorted a few times, spit out all the rain in his mouth, and scolded: "It's not that this damn weather has delayed time, okay, don't talk nonsense, where is the thief?"

Ah Liang smiled and his face was kind: "Lord Warrior is counting the prey in the tribe." ”

"Forget it, you can quickly open the door for me, and make broth for my people. The black bear was only slightly surprised, and then returned to normal, he didn't think there would be any danger in the Frost Valley tribe.

Ah Liang agreed, and beckoned down.

There was a creaking sound, and the wooden door slowly opened, and the black bear stepped in without thinking about it.

If he could pay a little attention to the cross bridge before entering the valley, he would find that there were more than a dozen Frost Valley people hidden on the cross bridge.

If he could be a little more careful, it would not be difficult to find that Aryana's trembling hands couldn't stop because of excitement.

When the black bear entered the valley and walked straight all the way, walking more than thirty steps, he felt that something was wrong, why didn't there be a Frost Valley tribesman who came to lead the way? This is not the same style as the Frost Valley tribe that behaved attentively before.

Is it because of the rain?

Forget it, don't think about it so much.

Keep going.

After walking a few dozen steps, the black bear suddenly said, "Stop." ”

Several cannibals asked the black bear suspiciously: "What's the matter, Lord Black Bear?"

The black bear bit his lip and said, "Did you hear anything?"

"Voice? ”

The black bear frowned and said: "It's strange that there is no sound, you think about it, when we came here before, didn't those prey keep barking, why didn't they call today?"

"Isn't it raining too loudly, Lord Black Bear? ”

"No matter how loud it is, it can't overshadow the animal's cry!" the uneasiness in the black bear's heart became stronger and stronger when he said this.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice shouting in the black bear's ear: "Hurry up!"

The ghost made the god worse, and the black bear actually had an urge to go back.

"Let me tell you why there is no sound. ”

In the heavy rain, a penetrating sound fell into everyone's ears through the rain curtain.

When the black bear heard this voice, he was stunned: "Ji thief?"

The moment he heard the thief's voice, the black bear couldn't help but be a little angry: "Damn, what tricks are you playing with the thief!"

Click, click.

The sound of footsteps treading water came one by one, and a tall figure slowly appeared.

Is it a thief?

No, the thief isn't that tall.

But that voice is obviously a thief's.

"Ji thief, what the hell are you doing!" The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and the black bear was a little flustered, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Fifty-nine days ago, the Black Mountain tribe dispatched 200 people to attack my Frost Valley tribe! Forty-two days ago, instead of repenting, you instigated your people to attack the Frost Valley tribe at night. On that day, the Thin Elder was killed in battle, and the Frost Valley tribe was killed from top to bottom, and forty-two female tribesmen were taken captive. And my snow! You bastards, you have made Xue unconscious for thirty-seven days! This sum of blood debt, today, you will pay for it by blood!"

As the sonorous words of the thief fell, his figure gradually appeared in the rain curtain.

A tiger under the crotch, holding an iron spear.

What a Frost Valley No. 1 Warrior!

The black bear standing on the ground was shocked: "Ji, Ji thief, you, what do you mean!"

The thief hung down the iron spear, and his eyes calmly looked through the rain curtain: "Black bear, don't you ask, why is there no cry of prey today? I tell you, because I will hunt the Black Mountain tribe today! I will use the heads of you beasts to pay tribute to the unjust souls of the tribe who died in vain!"

When the word "soul" fell, in the caves in all directions, there were shouts of unison.

The sound was as neat as a man shouted, and the voice was so loud that it seemed to overshadow the thunder in the sky.

Click.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the dim sky was illuminated at this moment, which also made the black bear see the appearance of the thief at this time.

The posture of lifting a spear and standing a tiger in the heavy rain, isn't it really a god?

The black bear was in a trance in his heart, and after a while, he woke up and hurriedly shouted: "Ji thief, I warn you, if you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let you go, he will definitely kill you!"

"Hehe, after today, there will be no Black Mountain tribe. Kill!"

In the midst of a burst of laughter like a life-urging talisman, the thief shouted violently, and the iron spear in his hand was raised horizontally, pointing at the black bear from afar.

The word killing, the horn of attack, has been sounded.

"Kill!"

The tall and tall Tushan led the three equally fierce bear and tiger clansmen to charge forward.

Ah Ju and Ah Chi led a well-trained squad to surround and kill from both sides.

Behind them, there were the innumerable Frost Valley people.

How many are that?

Fifty? or a hundred?

They didn't know, they couldn't figure it out at all, didn't there only twenty clansmen left in the Frost Valley tribe?

When did they come out with so many more people?

The cannibals were stunned.

The sound of a wooden spear entering the flesh was sneering, and the blood fell to the ground, but it was washed away by the rain in an instant.

The blood in front of him made the black bear react, and he opened his throat and roared loudly: "Ji thief, you are finished, you are finished, dare to attack the great Black Mountain warriors, wait, when I go back, I will definitely slaughter and eat all your clansmen!"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a gust of wind came from behind him, and the black bear got wet behind his head, stumbled under his feet, and threw himself directly to the ground.

In the mud, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that Ah Liang, who was polite to him just now, and called a black bear, was standing in the heavy rain with a cold face, holding a wooden spear still stained with his own blood in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, you won't have a chance to go back, the door has been closed by me, and this is the cemetery that Lord Warrior has chosen for you!"