Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 193



Chapter 193 – Stopping

Translated by Lesyt Team

Edited by Ilesyt

There was lots of brushwood in the surroundings. After every few steps, there would be bushes.

“Back up.” The leader saw that the environment in this place was unfavorable to them and made a prompt decision, ordering the other people to retreat along the original route. Although he had no idea of what kinds of traps were set all around, at least there must be no traps along the route they had passed by.

As he thought so, he heard another two screams.

Two warriors fell to the ground: one was stabbed by a poisonous needle as the one before, while the other was cut on the throat.

Sha~ Sha~ Sha~ Sha~

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The man who whistled had the intention to retreat when he saw people around falling one after another. No matter what kind of rewards he would get, the basis was being alive; he didn’t want to die yet. At this moment, hearing the cry of the leader, he would naturally blow his whistle hard. Whistling while running back, he was too nervous to notice that he stumbled over something. At the thought of traps or those dangerous vines, he kept on slashing without seeing. After coming to himself, he found that it was only a dirt clod.

With a long gasp, he was about to stand up when footsteps could be heard.

Are the others coming to help?

No.

They are not sounds of footsteps from humans.

He got up and wanted to run away from here, only to find that the same sounds of footsteps came from the path of retreat.

One figure dashed out from the bushes and ran to the man with the whistle still in his mouth directly.

They didn’t have obvious wings and were not even so big as those meat-birds of the Lu tribe, but they had big beaks. Their eyes were eager; those were the eyes that saw food.

“Aah~!

Miserable cries rang through the forest; those heading over there from hearing the whistle couldn’t help pausing for a while, a chill came up in their hearts.

Meanwhile, at this moment, Shao Xuan, who was already far from there, was crouching on a big tree and watching a bear not far away from the tree.

There were many kinds of giant bears in the forests; and this kind of bears were definitely the stronger ones among the giant bears. Perhaps they may not dominate the giant bears with the weights, but they had agile speeds and absolutely strong strength.

Their four limbs were far more slender than the other bears, which made them look not that “clumsy” as other bears, but enabled them to move fast for a longer time with light-footed movements and fast running speeds. The short and wide jaw, well-developed muscles, the giant body and rampant canine teeth were foreboding, while the huge grinding teeth in its mouth could easily grind the bones of wild animals and even many ferocious beasts.

At times, they didn’t even hunt for food by themselves, but would rob the preys directly of other predators. Shao Xuan met many cases that the wolves were robbed by the giant bears.

Only with one look and no more observations, Shao Xuan, who had followed the hunting groups for many years, could conclude that this species should at least stand on top of the food chain in this area.

Right now the bear was looking for something hastily, sniffing, standing up and holding the tree trunk, licking one branch. It didn’t feel satisfied, broke the arm sized branch with its’ big palm effortlessly and put the branch in its mouth, chewing it.

After chewing the branch for a while, it didn’t feel fun and threw away the branch which was almost chewed into pieces. Sniffing, it moved on, walking over there, following the smell.

In this season, many bears loved to find and eat the honey for enough nutrition in winter, so Shao Xuan just found some honey and lured the bear over there with the honey. Only he himself was there, while there were at least one hundred men of the Wan Shi tribe in the forest.

This was the old haunt of the Flaming Horns tribe. Sometimes, even if you knew it’s dangerous, you would not make a concession. The old haunt was the precious place of the Flaming Horns tribe. Even if Shao Xuan was unable to stay here all the time, at least now he could try his best to stop those people; it’d be best to make them fear with a bloody lesson.

The good thing was that it was a forest full of many ferocious beasts, a strange but familiar environment.

Looking at the figure flying over in the sky, Shao Xuan slid down from the tree and sneaked into the forest.


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