Suddenly Invincible

　　 In the village.

　　 Bustling and bustling, the children are frolicking, and the women and children in the village are busy.

　　 More than a dozen figures stood in front of the stele. They were strong in posture and had a bronzed skin. They were all middle-aged and the strongest men in the village. They were good at hunting and killing.

　　 Whenever the Dragon King Festival is to hunt the most abundant food, the strongest in the village is required to take action.

　　 "I'm ready to go, where are those little guys."

　　 A middle-aged man with eyes like tiger eyes and a firm face smiled.

　　 "Uncle strong, we are all going to be grown-ups. When the coming-of-age ceremony is over, we will be adults immediately. Don't call us little guys."

　　 Immediately, a few young people walked up, all of them were thirteen years old, and a young man grumbled dissatisfied.

　　 Hearing the words, Uncle Zhuang laughed desperately and rubbed Dao Tianjun's hair, messy like a chicken coop, looking at the teenagers, "In my eyes you are little guys, as long as the coming-of-age ceremony is not over."

　　 Dao Tianjun was speechless, he was in the figure of that young man, he was quite outstanding, and he was handsome and handsome.

　　According to Dao Tianjun's statement, I am the most handsome among my peers.

　　 At this moment, Dao Tianjun is wearing a fur coat, and there is no pure stone sword behind him.

It is his family’s heirloom. It is said to have been picked up by Grandpa Grandpa accidentally in the mountains. It is heavy and thick. The knife is three feet long, and the face and palms are wide. NS.

　　 This is the weapon that Dao Tianjun's father asked him to bring. According to his family's tradition, he will hunt with this knife in all adult ceremonies.

　　 "People are all offering sacrifices."

　　 An old voice sounded, full of breath, and a hint of vicissitudes.

　　 The village chief bowed to the stone monument standing in the village.

　　 "Ten years have come, the pious Dragon Prince and the people are willing to go out hunting the richest prey..."

　　 At this moment, the old people in the village are all here, they have armor in their hands, and walk towards the dozen or so seniors.

　　 Everyone is solemn, more than a dozen middle-aged people in the village took the armor and put on them, and worshipped the Dragon King.

　　 Dao Tianjun, Ergou and three other teenagers also stepped forward.

Looking at the stele, one can feel an overwhelming breath of vicissitudes, as if people have returned to the oldest age, such as reckless drinking of blood, Suiren’s bricks and woods making fire, the kind of wildness, the rampage of ferocious beasts, and the beasts of faeries contending for hegemony. .

　　 often feel this breath.

　　 Dao Tianjun is always aware of ripples.

　　 This stone monument can be said to be ordinary or extraordinary.

　　As early as after coming to this world, Dao Tianjun heard the most saying "It's dark, don't go out."

　　 When he heard this kind of words at first, he was stunned, because he remembered the content of the first chapter of a novel that he had crossed the front chase at that time. There is also dark here. Don't go out?

　　 But the truth is not like that.

　　Don't go out at night is not to say that there is darkness falling outside, a mysterious demon.

The reason for saying this is that the wild beasts are rampant, and there are even ancient relics. It is extremely terrible. There is no safe place. Only the village where the dragon stele stands is truly safe. Everything is because of the existence of the stele. .

　　 The stele sheltered the people in the barren land, and stunned the beasts, even the archaic relics did not dare to brush their beards. It was very powerful.

　　 "It has the same effect and the same skill as that of the Can Lao Village."

　　 Dao Tianjun accident, said.

　　 This is the extraordinary of the stone monument, and the reason it is ordinary is because Dao Tianjun once touched the stone monument secretly and wanted to investigate its extraordinary. After all, as a traverser, he knew that this strange thing was absolutely extraordinary.

　　 With thoughts in his heart, Dao Tianjun turned his eyes to the stone tablet as he followed the boy's salute.

　　 There is a scratch on the fingernail at the bottom of the stele.

　　 That was Dao Tianjun's record that night, chiseled out with a stone pick.

　　 Dao Tianjun twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. If this trace was found, he would definitely be miserable. The old man in the village would be sprayed with blood on the cliff. It is estimated that he would be criticized within six months.

After 　　, Dao Tianjun and the other teenagers finished the tedious ceremony and were ready to set off.

　　 This is the worship held by the whole village every time they hunt, but this time it pays special attention to prepare for the Dragon King Festival.

Among them, the old people in the village prayed for the five young people who went out. They happened to go out hunting with the Dragon King Festival when they were old. According to the village old people, they were born at the same time as the Dragon King Festival. They were the godsons of the Dragon King. Special people.

"Set off."

　　 Uncle Zhuang yelled loudly, like thunder.

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　　 The mountains and forests dozens of miles away from the village.

There are ancient trees, shaded by green trees, ancient vines coiling between the branches and trees, the breeze blowing, the breath of wildness fills the heart, and the sound of the beasts shot down by the thunder can be heard from afar, and the mountains are turbulent. .

　　 Unknowingly, Dao Tianjun and his party walked through this area.

　　 The time is very fast, it is approaching noon.

　　 I saw more or less prey on everyone, and even further away they hid part of the dead animal heads.

"That is…"

　　 Ergou exclaimed, his pupils contracted sharply.

　　 Dao Tianjun followed the direction Ergou was looking at, and his pupils contracted accordingly.

　　A lot of potholes, tens of meters in diameter, it was not a low-lying terrain at all, it was the footprints of a fierce beast.

　　 "Can you tell what ancient beast it is?"

　　 The middle-aged man in the village looked nervous, he bent down to investigate.

　　 Dao Tianjun and Ergou also came here. This was their first close encounter with this kind of thing.

Uncle Zhuang shook his head and frowned, "I don't know, it's difficult to judge, but judging by the breath remaining in the mountains and forests, the only certainty is that this beast is not something we can deal with, even if the whole village is here. There is no whole body."

　　 A low voice sounded, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has a feeling of depressing and suffocating.

　　 "Is it a legacy of the ancient times."

　　 suddenly, Ergou's father spoke.

　　 Many people's complexions changed drastically after hearing this voice.

　　 The ancient relics, the wild and wild beasts that the human race in the barren land has heard of, are extremely terrifying, the kind of creatures are not ordinary people can contend, only the most powerful tribes have the ability to resist.

"We don't rule out this possibility. We encountered many dead beasts along the way. It is probably because of it." Uncle Zhuang pointed to the huge footprints under his feet, and immediately he looked at the sky. Just go back."

　　After hearing this, everyone nodded.

　　 Dao Tianjun glanced at the footprints and walked away silently.

　　Time flew by, and soon everyone successfully hunted down the prey, and even Dao Tianjun shot and killed an ancient bear in the sea secret realm.

　　 Dao Tianjun looked at the falling object under his feet, holding the stone knife from the family, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The mountains and forests shook suddenly, the vigorous old trees swayed, the leaves rustled, and the pebbles on the ground were beating.

Eardrum tingling, you can hear huge sound waves from far away. It is a number of roars from different ancient beasts. The roars are like nine days of tears, the sky is full of dust and smoke, and the boulders are rolling down from the mountainside, like a scene of a volcanic eruption. .

"Roar!"

　　 Among the several beast roars, the clanging beast roar that resembles a stone blow is the most audible, like the anger of the sky beating the stone drum, rumbling and rippling.

　　 Looking at such a scene, the face of the middle-aged is drastically changed.

　　 Uncle Zhuang's tiger eyes flickered, "The ancient heritage."

　　 The most unwilling thing to see happened after all. It was an ancient relic fighting not far away, and the most primitive law of the jungle was carried out with the multi-headed ancient beast...

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