Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The orcs in the Chinese tribe can't fly, and others can't deal with the winged black golden bird.

Seeing that Lang Rui could still handle it, Qiao Xin turned around and asked all the male orcs to take care of the females and cubs, and was prohibited from going out.

And they divided some of the charcoal left in the space into each cave to ensure that they would not be too cold due to the fire in the past few days.

After all, the charcoal burned yesterday was still in the charcoal cellar before everyone had time to dig it out.

This time, more than a dozen Wujin birds suddenly arrived. The situation was obviously different, and they appeared so frequently near the tribe. Qiao Xin suspected that the Wujin birds' nest might not be too far from the tribe.

Qiao Xin asked Niu Biao and Shu Lin to take charge of the overall situation. Maybe she and Lang Rui would go out again to look for traces of the Black Gold Bird. How could the Sleeping Collapse tolerate others? The threat of the Black Gold Bird must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Wu Jinniao was held back by Lang Rui, so Qiao Xin arranged everything as quickly as possible, holding the bow and looking for a shooting position.

Vaguely, she saw Lang Rui and Lang Qing communicating with each other with gestures. Soon Lang Qing turned into a silver-gray giant wolf and lurked at the location designated by Lang Rui.

In the pen next to the long-nosed pig, there are two horned deer, and Lang Qing is lying in ambush near the horned deer.

The horned deer is greatly supplemented, and perhaps the same is true for the black golden bird. Every time it swoops, it comes here.

But they were shot by Lang Rui every time, and there were still three left in the air, which never fell.

Beyond the range, Lang Rui and the others tried their best to restrain their auras, but the three in the sky refused to come down, and even turned around.

Qiao Xin ran out and collected the black golden birds she had shot by the pen. Those who didn't survive were stabbed several times.

Lang Rui turned into a giant wolf, and Qiao Xin chased him for a few steps, then turned over and stepped up. The two of them coordinated their movements and said, "Lang Qing, don't come. Take care of the tribe and these beasts."

The two disappeared into the night.

Everyone was praying devoutly in the cave. Everyone heard the hoarse screams just now. If they were not strictly prohibited from going out, they would have picked up the guy to help.

Ke Wu said they would only cause trouble.

These words made everyone clenched their fists. They were too weak and they wanted to become stronger.

We can no longer let Wu always take care of them.

This night, everyone made the same determination, which was to become stronger.

The responsibility of protecting our homeland cannot be placed on two people, the witch and the clan leader.

Lang Qing stood on the platform, quietly watching Lang Rui and the others leave, with a sour look in his eyes.

This careless scene is very similar to the day when the Silver Wolf clan was surrounded and suppressed by several clans at the same time, and the father and the clan leader fought without looking back.

"Lang Qing."

At some point, Bai Ru stood next to Lang Qing. She stepped forward and stroked his back, "The patriarch and the witch will definitely come back."

"Yeah." Lang Qing blinked his eyes several times to get rid of the sourness, turned his head and dug his palm towards the slave mark on his neck. It was all because of this mark that it sealed all the orc's potential and made him so weak.

Can't help.

Lang Qing really hated himself for being so powerless.

Bai Ru immediately stopped him, "Lang Qing, this is useless."

The slave mark is engraved on the soul, even if the piece of flesh is dug out, it cannot be removed.

Once the slave mark is stamped, it cannot fade away for life unless the soul dies.

Lang Qing gasped for breath and wanted to shout a few times to vent the hatred in his heart, but he was afraid of provoking a new black bird, "Bai Ru, why are there slaves in this world? Why do you have to invade other people's homes when you can't live a good life?" ?Why?"

Lang Qing's voice was very soft, but Bai Ru was heartbroken. She hugged Lang Qing. She had no position to answer him because her tribe participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Silver Wolf clan. At that time, she was still young and was still the treasure of her parents. , and Lang Qing, who was only twelve years old, had already lost his home and became a slave waiting to be slaughtered.

There are still many Silver Wolf slaves in the White Fox clan.

Lang Qing stood on the platform until dawn. When Lang Yu saw that his parents were missing from the cave, he ran out lamely with tears in his eyes.

Until he saw his parents hugging each other at the door, the little guy turned his hips, put away his tears, picked up his own little basin, and looked for Qiao Xin.

I searched around but couldn't find it, so I ran to my parents and said, "Ouch--ouch--" Here's my sister! hungry!

Bai Ru nestled in Lang Qing's arms and was well protected from the cold wind. When she heard the sound, her pupils turned and she looked at her son who was smaller than her, "Lang Yu, sister is out. Can mother cook for you?"

Bai Ru's wound was covered with scabs, but it was not completely healed, but it was still okay to move a little.

"I'll do it, you go in and lie down." Lang Qing answered. He had been frozen all night and his tongue was stiff, so he couldn't speak very fluently.

My thinking has become much clearer.

No matter what, he can't give up on becoming stronger. There are still so many people in the Silver Wolf clan who are suffering, so he must be strong.

When Lang Yu heard his father cooking, he instantly lost interest. He raised his butt and jumped on Mao Baiyan with three legs. He scratched the door with his little paws. He had smelled the delicious food cooked by his uncle before.

I'm so cute, uncle shouldn't mind if I eat a little bit!

Mao Bai was worried all night last night. When he heard the sound of scratching at the door, he quickly opened the door. He didn't see anyone. He lowered his head and met the eyes of a little wolf cub, "..."

A little wolf and his parents came next door, and the whole tribe knew about it.

"Ouch——" Hello, uncle.

The little wolf cub politely said hello without asking for food immediately.

Mao Bai knelt down, picked him up, picked up his iron bowl along with him, and looked at Lang Qing and the others who were standing on the platform.

Bai Ru coughed a few times and said, "Hello, this is my son."

Mao Bai's overly beautiful face made Bai Ru a little stunned.

"Hello, he must be hungry, but there is no cooking. I can give him some dried meat."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you should stay in the Chinese tribe in the future!"

"Yes."

"Then you'll be one of our own, so you're welcome."

Qiao Xin's house only had cabbage, green roots and meat frozen in a pottery jar outside, so she would not be able to eat for a while.

Lang Yu ate half of the dried meat to relieve his hunger and stopped looking for food. He was taken home by Bai Ru.

Lang Rui and Qiao Xin left, and Lang Qing didn't want to touch their things. He hunted two pheasants with injuries, roasted one for his wife and children, and gave the other to the tribe like Lang Rui. Baoyue was responsible for it. Register.

I saw her draw a horizontal line on the bluestone, and then draw a circle next to it. Probably only she knew it.

"Ouch--" Lang Yu bit into the pheasant leg. The little guy didn't think it was very tasty, but he still finished the whole pheasant leg. His sister said that food should not be wasted. He is a good baby and the most obedient!

Lang Qing feeds the wild animals in the pen, hunts some wild animals nearby every day, and then digs his own cave to wait for Lang Rui and Qiao Xin.