Chapter 425 Don't Drink Blood? Then Kill You!

"&***!"

The grass roots, out of breath, were surrounded by seven or eight members of the Tengshe tribe with weapons.

Frightened, he screamed, trying to communicate with these uninvited guests and let them let him go.

However, what greeted him was a stick slammed down heavily from behind.

A heavy stick fell, and the grass root howled in pain, and immediately fell to the ground.

Before he got up from the ground, the rest of the crowd rushed up and pushed him to the ground.

Then he twisted it roughly, tied it with a rope, and went to Wu and the three leaders of the Tengshe tribe standing under the pine tree.

Caogen struggled to escape, but what greeted him was a merciless beating.

After doing this several times, he didn't dare to struggle any more because of his nosebleeds.

The terrified grass root was brought under the pine tree, and he peeked into the distance, hoping that his two clansmen could escape from the hands of these very evil people.

However, his wish came true again.

Not long after, the two tribesmen who fled in different directions were knocked down and brought over.

One of them suffered a serious injury to his thigh, screaming in pain, with blood flowing all the way...

"%￥%x-on:!"

The witch from the Tengshe Tribe looked at the man who was seriously injured on his leg and his face was pale due to pain and excessive blood loss, and said something that the grassroots could not understand.

Then the man who looked extremely strong and seemed to be the leader came over, took out a knife made of bone from his waist, and pointed at the terrified and trembling wounded man with force. Stab it!

There was a scream, and the pain and fear made the man struggle vigorously. However, he was firmly held down by several people, unable to move at all.

"puff!"

The bone knife was pulled out, and the dark red blood shot out. The three leaders of the Tengshe Tribe went straight over, lay down on the wound, and drank heavily.

Grassroots saw this scene,

His whole body was shaking, like sifting chaff.

Something that frightened him even more happened.

After drinking a few sips of blood, the three leaders of the Tengshe tribe stood up, and then threw the bone knife in their hands to another member of the same tribe who was completely frightened.

Then he pointed to the man who was so frightened that he had already collapsed on the ground, and then pointed to his own mouth, motioning him to repeat his actions in the past.

This grassroots tribe has also been frightened and stupid, but there is still some reason.

He stood there, trembling, and did not move for a long time.

"#￥￥#!"

The three leaders of the Tengshe Tribe said something angrily, and then hit the man's leg with a heavy stick. The man screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Then got up again.

"#￥%!"

The three leaders of the Tengshe tribe, whose mouths and bodies were covered with blood, continued to speak threateningly, pointing to the bone knife in the hand of the grassroots companion, and then pointing to another injured person.

Seeing that the man hadn't moved, he took a stone spear from the man who was holding a stone spear and a bone spear pointed at him, tapped the grass root companion's chest, and then continued to speak out angrily.

The grassroots couldn't understand what this man said, but they knew what he meant.

If his companion doesn't do what this extremely evil person says, he will directly kill him with a stone spear!

Obviously, the grassroots companion also understood this meaning, his body shook even more, but his footsteps moved slowly.

After a while, a scream sounded again.

Looking at his companion lying on the ground like a wild beast, sucking his companion's blood, Caogen was terrified to the extreme.

He wanted to run, to shout, but he couldn't do anything...

When the bone knife was thrown at his feet, Caogen was completely covered.

He wanted to stand still here, but he bent down involuntarily, and picked up the bone knife in his hand.

Then he walked towards his companion step by step.

Seeing the eyes of his weak companion full of pleading and fear, he really wanted to throw away the bone knife, or turn around and kill these people, but in the end, the bone knife pierced fiercely into the thigh of his companion...

Grassroots stood here in a daze, with blood on his mouth and hands.

This blood is salty, a bit like the water called 'salt' that was transported by the people of the black tribe.

That companion died, and no more blood flowed from his body when he died.

Those wide-eyed eyes made the grass roots feel terrified.

But he soon lost his fear, because his companion was separated by these evil people with stone knives and bone knives, and a flame ignited here...

Caogen's mouth moved unconsciously, chewing a piece of meat in his mouth.

It was a little salty, like the salted meat he had eaten in the tribe.

Looking at those white bones on the ground, Caogen felt like he had a dream.

He vaguely remembered that last year when the weather was cold and the tribe didn't have much food, his companion once said that he would be killed and eaten as food.

Who would have thought that by now, he would actually eat him...

Grassroots, who felt dizzy, felt that there was nothing to scare him. However, after walking forward with this group of people for a while, he became scared again.

Because he suddenly realized that all their directions now lead to his own tribe!

I have another companion, who didn't lead the way in front, why did these people walk in the direction of their tribe impartially?

"%...&!"

He yelled loudly, trying to get these people to stop, but apart from being hit twice, he got nothing.

These people still kept walking in the direction of their tribe.

The grass roots were shocked and angry, but there was nothing they could do...

Two squirrels with big tails that were smoked to the point of tears came out of the tree hole, hugged each other and sat on the branch of the pine tree, rejoicing for the departure of this group of terrifying hairless monkeys...

The sun was a bit westward, and the grass roots were approaching the tribe step by step. In the past, he would be very happy to return to the tribe, especially when he had enough prey.

However, this time he returned to the tribe for no reason at all. If possible, he wanted to run wildly and stay away from the tribe...

The somewhat soft sunlight shines through the cracks in the trees and falls at the mouth of an unobtrusive cave.

Several naked underage primitives play here.

A little farther away, some not very strong people were digging wild vegetables and picking fruits.

"%...#￥!"

A relatively tall underage primitive saw a group of people approaching from afar, and couldn't help cheering. He thought it was the tribesmen who had gone out to hunt and came back...