Lord Helanza

Chapter 132

An axe flashing cold glow fell from the sky and slashed heavily on the swamp giant crocodile's head with a muffled noise, smashing it to close its eyelids.

The swamp giant is unable to resist and can only squeeze out with all its strength. However, this iron tree is so strong that even an adult swamp giant can’t break it through, and can only hold on to the top of the head. Sharp axe.

The skin of the swamp giant is very thick, and the skull is also very hard.

This axe failed to make a hole in its skull, but left a shallow white mark.

An aboriginal hunter with his legs spread apart, standing on the ironwood tree trunk, his face changed slightly when he saw this scene, his legs were still trembling continuously, as if it might be soft at any time Lose.

Looking at the giant crocodile struggling continuously, the native hunter worried that the giant crocodile would squeeze the exit out and get out of it. He quickly spit on the palm of his hand, raised the high axe again, and was shining in the same position. Hack it down.

The giant crocodile in the tree hole took another axe forcibly. Under the heavy blow, the mouth of the giant crocodile opened slightly, and a water arrow flew out against the grassland, and did not know where to fly. Where, this time the thick skin on the head of the giant crocodile was finally cut, revealing the dense white bones under the skin.

Because the body was squeezed into the tree's heart and under great pressure, the blood in the body seemed to have found a catharsis, sprayed out along the wound on the top of the head, and turned into a piece of blood under the huge internal pressure. Mist sprayed the native hunter all over his face. The native hunter stretched out his hand and wiped it indiscriminately, and then an axe cleaved it off, finally cracking a thin gap between the dense white bones on the top of his head.

After a few consecutive axes, the skull of the swamp giant was forcibly split by the native hunter.

Under the continuous percussion of giant axe, the swamp giant crocodile was shaken to death, its skull split, and a magic core was soaked in the blood-stained brain.

The corpse of the swamp giant crocodile was stuck in the trunk of this iron tree. He Boqiang could only let the native hunter cut down the entire exposed head of the giant crocodile, and took it out along the chest to fill it with The greasy internal organs, after the huge body was completely dry, the corpse of this swamp giant crocodile was barely dragged out from the heart of the tree.

With the first successful experience, then soon there will be the second and the third time. The native hunters have never thought that for them, the swamp giant is powerful and invincible, Actually will repeatedly fall into this tree hole trap, tried and tested repeatedly.

After hunting five giant crocodiles, Agari signaled to other native hunters to stop, because no matter how many crocodiles were hunted, they could not bring them back to the tribe. Six giant crocodiles were the limit they could carry. Even so, the native hunters still need to give up the crocodile innards that are not easy to carry. They eat grilled fish liver at noon. The natives don’t seem to care about the fishy food, even Molly eats with keen interest pleasure.

Only He Boqiang enjoyed the privilege once. He ate a pheasant left over from hunting crocodiles. This kind of pheasant, which has a light skeleton and a thin body, is old and woody, and it is even more difficult to eat after a roast. No way, the marching rations were given to the Earth Violent Bear. At this time, I could barely eat such an old and hard pheasant.

Before leaving, the indigenous hunter marked the hollow ironwood, and also removed all the steel essence arrow clusters installed inside, cleaned up inside and out, and carried it into the woods to hide in the bushes. Among the clumps, they were relieved. Two hunters carried a swamp giant crocodile, and ten indigenous hunters just lifted all five crocodiles. Everyone returned along the same path. Because the indigenous hunters carried heavy objects, they returned to the village. It took twice as long as it came.

Every time a native hunter returns to the village, he will be treated like a king. This time they brought back crocodile meat for the villagers. The native women in the village waited at the entrance of the village and saw the native hunters walking from the jungle. When they came out, they ran out to help them take down their prey. Everyone carried these crocodiles into the square in the village, where Inoya Tila great wizard was waiting.

The square has a wooden chopping board for slaughter and peeling. The swamp giant crocodile is placed on the chopping board. The seven-to-eight-meter-long giant crocodile’s entire tail falls outside the chopping board. At this time, the village has special responsibility. Elder who divides the meat, but the iron knife in his hand can't cut the skin of the swamp giant crocodile tenacious.

The hunters had to stand up again and split the giant crocodile bit by bit with a sharp axe in their hands. Fortunately, the crocodile meat inside was not so tenacious. The white and tender crocodile meat was equally divided by the village Elder. For every native in the village, the remaining crocodile skins and crocodile heads are dedicated to the great wizard of Inoya Tila, and a lot of fish bones are thrown into more than ten large clay pots to make soup.

The village's natives are surrounded by these clay pots, waiting quietly for the crocodile meat to be cooked, and then grab the meat and bones from it to eat.

In fact, when native eats meat and bones, there are seasonings. These native seasonings are very special. Everything is fresh. They pick some green pears from the tree and pick some green hemp. Peppers and red peppers, they put these things in a stone trough and mashed them. After the dregs were fished out, they added a little salt to this sour, spicy and hemp sauce. Each native would use wood. The bowl is so small, waiting for the hot crocodile bones to be fished out of the soup pot, and then eaten with this sauce.

To tell the truth, He Boqiang didn't expect these indigenous women to be so edible. The bones of ten giant crocodiles piled up in a huge pile. They not only gnawed the flesh bones thoroughly, but also The broth in the clay pot was drunk cleanly. The only thing that is a little hard to distinguish is not the crocodile meat, but the ten indigenous hunters like warriors. Pick the busiest native woman from the crowd and walk into the house where the air leaks everywhere and only four pillars prop up the roof.

The other indigenous women were a little unwilling to leave, but before they dispersed, the indigenous women tried acted coquettishly to pass by He Boqiang, hoping that he would be able to keep a certain of them behind and provoke him. Molly was like a female leopard, moved towards the indigenous women gritted their teeth and issued a low warning sound. Only then did these indigenous women scatter away immediately, and no one dared to come over.

"Every time they are full they will do this..." Molly explained to He Boqiang.

He Boqiang is still a bit embarrassed at the moment. Those enthusiastic and unrestrained indigenous women have given him a strong impact. At this time, he can only live with his unfathomable mystery impulse and face Molly’s nodded. Then walk towards the great wizard of Inoyatilla.

The great wizard is processing those crocodile heads, and other native children are also by the great wizard's side, picking out the last crocodile tailbone from the clean crocodile bones. Those tailbone is like full. The finger bone section of the small hand with bone spurs, the tip is like a sharp bone spur, the further the joint is thicker, the indigenous children find a flexible rope and spur these tail bones to form a flexible bone whip. The whip children were so excited that they yelled at night, and those children who did not get the bone whip could only watch enviously from the side.

The indigenous girl Molly followed He Boqiang. The children rushed to offer the bone whip in her hand to Molly, but Molly seemed to look down on those things and waved her hand to reject the group of children. NS.

He Boqiang was standing in front of the great wizard of Inoyatilla, and the great wizard said to He Boqiang without looking up: "The beloved one, take a good rest, tomorrow I will teach you how to make Pretend, I hope that for the sake of gods and demons, I will never be the enemy of the natives of Handanal County."

"This should be my promise to you!" He Boqiang told Yinuo Yadila great wizard said, his voice was a bit hoarse and dry, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was still a little bit difficult to pronounce.

"I heard Bajiale say that you can't speak Imperial Chinese, but your voice is okay. It can be seen that your speechless is not that you can't speak, but your problem!"

Noyatila's great wizard said, pointing his finger at He Boqiang's heart.

"There is a door in your heart that is closed. As long as you can push that door open, you will be able to find your voice again. It depends on you. No one can help you. !"

Enoyatilla's great wizard said to He Boqiang.

He Boqiang slightly nodded, said to the great wizard of Inoyatilla: "Then I will visit you tomorrow morning..."

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