"Boss, what's the matter?" A bearded dwarf with a strong figure and height of only a meter tall, panting, dragged a dead iron dragon cub with his companions. In order to avoid the pursuit of the female dragon, they almost He didn't run out of his heart, and finally ran into the dense forest, and managed to escape with the help of dense trees.

This chubby armored dragon cub is enough to feed the whole clan for a day or two. The rare harvest made a dozen or so dwarf warriors smile on their faces, except for the new leader, Domu.

Domu didn't know what was going on, he always felt terrified, as if he was being watched by some fierce beast, but there was obviously nothing around, "I always feel like some kind of beast is following us, do you have this feeling? ?" The

dwarves looked around and shook their heads.

Domu looked around nervously, the forest was very quiet, except for the occasional chirping of insects, there was no other sound at all.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. Well, let's go back quickly. If we don't go back, the Dawu and the others should be in a hurry."

In order to avoid becoming slaves of the super tribe, the leader and the priest immediately took the whole tribe with more than a thousand people. Migrating away from the tribe, they carefully avoided the orc tribe all the way north, and hid in this forest before the cold winter came.

Unexpectedly, the cold winter in the north was many times colder than the original tribe's residence. Under the heavy snow, there was no food to be found in the forest. When the tribe moved here, there were still more than a thousand people. There are only more than 600 people left.

Many older clansmen and youngsters died of illness, freezing to death, and starving to death, but everyone did not blame the decision made by the big witch at the beginning. If they really became slaves to those orc tribes, what would happen to them? Definitely worse than now.

In any case, they finally survived the cold winter, and now they just need to choose a hidden place to settle down and multiply, which is better than losing their freedom, and all future generations will be slaves, and they will never recover.

Duomu and the others carried their prey and wandered around the forest for a long time, before finally getting into a hole that was concealed.

Bai followed them all the way in the air. Although he couldn't understand the language of these dwarves, he vaguely remembered that when he was a child, the big witch told him that he had encountered some short-tempered guys during his travels. They are neither beastmen nor pure humans in a complete sense, and what they serve is not the beast god, but the Vulcan who is in charge of the flame. They are quick-tempered, but hospitable, and if they are considered friends, they will be sincere, but if they are considered enemies, they will never be friendly.

The big witch also said that the dwarves were dexterous with their hands, and they were especially good at making tools. The tools and weapons they made were far better than those of the big stone tribe.

The big witch had a very good relationship with them at the beginning, and he stayed in the dwarves for a full month before leaving. He was regarded as the guest of honor by the leader of the big witch of the dwarves. When he left, the dwarves even gave him many gifts. The great witch had a very beautiful and shining necklace, which was a gift from the dwarves. Now the necklace is still in Dawu's hands, but it is treasured by Dawu and is rarely taken out. It was only when he was a child, when he heard the story of the dwarves told by the great witch, he saw that beautiful golden necklace, and he was very impressed.

However, I don't know if these dwarves are the ones that Dawu encountered back then.

Are those artifacts in their hands God-given, or did they make them themselves?

If they made it by themselves...

Bai hid in the huge canopy of the towering tree, his eyes sparkling.

Bai quietly hid in the dark and stared at this dwarf tribe for three days.

The dwarves hiding in the cave often come out and move around the cave. However, according to Bai's observation, the situation of these dwarves is not very good. He can't understand the language of these dwarves, but he has an intuition that this is not like the tribal residence of the dwarves. They are more like fleeing from someone and fleeing here here.

And the god (iron) weapon does not seem to be a gift from the gods, but made by these dwarves themselves.

Need to find a chance to get in touch with these dwarves.

In the dim night, none of the dwarves who were patrolling the entrance of the cave noticed that on the top of a tall tree, a fat silver cat cub danced among the branches with a lightness that didn't suit his figure at all, and disappeared in the black in a moment. In the painted forest.

The insidious fat cat boy is not only good at waiting for opportunities, he is also good at creating them.

The ignorant dwarf warriors, holding their weapons, ambushed in the bushes on the edge of the dragon herd, waiting patiently for the dragon beast cubs who were playing and playing not far away.

They were hiding well at first, but suddenly an irritable female dragon rushed towards them without warning, and the dwarves turned around and ran away immediately, but it was not easy for the female dragon to find out the murderous enemy, how could it be so easy to let go These nasty dwarves?

It howled loudly and rushed over rumblingly. The dwarves were unprepared, and there was still a distance from the dense forest. The mad dragon's speed was too fast. A young dwarf warrior was fleeing in a hurry and was caught by Guolu's The tree root stumbled hard and fell heavily on the ground, his leg seemed to be injured, he finally struggled to get up from the ground, a huge shadow shrouded his head.

At that moment, Dole stared blankly at the raised front foot of the dragon beast, and watched the huge foot step down heavily. He was so frightened that his mind went blank and he couldn't move at all.

"Dole!!" Seeing that his son was about to be trampled to death by the furious female dragon, it was too late to turn around and save him.

It was too late to say it, and then there was a low tiger roar in midair. To the dwarves, the huge dragon beast suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled several times on the ground. A silver-haired and silver-winged orc left deep bloodstains on the dragon beast's body with his bare hands.

"Oh my god, that's an adult iron-clad drake!" A dwarf warrior couldn't help but exclaimed with rounded eyes. Compared with other carnivorous drakes, iron-clad drakes are not particularly powerful in combat, but the scales on their bodies It is very hard, especially for adult iron-clad dragon beasts. Let alone their bare hands, even the iron tools they are proud of are extremely difficult to cut through their scales. How did the orc do it? !

Dole had already rushed over and pulled his son up, "Are you okay?" worship.

The worship of benefactors, the strong, and power.

The strong smell of blood quickly attracted a large number of dragon predators, and Bai used his sharp claws to deeply tear open the armored dragon's skull. The armored dragon fell to the ground wailing, and quickly fell silent.

Bai quickly cut with his sharp claws, then unloaded the female dragon's two fat hind legs, threw one to the dwarves, and carried the other by himself, and said in a low voice, "Go!"

The dwarf who was stunned by this wonderful battle Only then did the people come to their senses, lifted their giant legs weighing hundreds of catties, and quickly ran into the forest behind Bai.

When they walked forward, the body of the armored dragon beast was surrounded by a large group of carnivorous dragon beasts. After just ten minutes, there were only a pile of corpses and bones left on the ground. After a long time, the group of hyenas rushed out, gorging on the leftover meat, and after they finished eating and left, the vultures in the sky finally welcomed their lunch.

In the evening, the huge iron-clad dragon beast turned into a pile of white bones with no more meat leftovers. The white bones that the ants slowly climbed up. For the animals, there was no edible part of the white bones. , for such insects and ants, the delicacies all over them are enough for them to eat for many days.

Maybe for a few days or half a month, the ants and insects also discarded these dead bones, and the weeds that grew wildly on the wasteland submerged these dead bones little by little. The dead bones were gradually decomposed by invisible microorganisms, and slowly merged with the soil, and the roots of the plants frantically absorbed the nutrients they brought to the soil.

Maybe one day, these weeds will be eaten by some herbivorous animals, and then the vegetarians will be hunted down by meat eaters, and the meat eaters will be killed by stronger hunters... the

cycle repeats itself endlessly.

As the savior of the leader's son, Bai Damiao received an extremely warm reception from the dwarves.

Not only was he led to the residence of the dwarves, Domu and Dole, but the elder witch was invited out of the cave to meet him in person.

It's a pity that no matter how enthusiastic the dwarves are, Bai can't understand a word they say. It was the great witch

of the dwarves, after hearing what Bai said, he seemed to think of something, and asked him with some surprise and anxiety: "Do you know Wuquan and Black Lion of the Changhe tribe?"

Based on past memory alone, it is not easy to think of 'Long River Tribe' and 'Witch Power' and 'Black Lion'. Don't expect him to be able to give these words precise pronunciation in the language of the Long River Tribe.

He repeated it five times before Bai finally understood what he was saying.

"I am Bai from the Changhe Tribe, and Wu Quan is the great witch of our tribe. Lord Black Lion has returned to the embrace of the Beast God."

"That's right, that's right, that's what Wu Quan used to say! Is he okay now?" Wu Ge was so excited that his long white beard was shaking. After so many years, he never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to meet the descendants of his old friend's tribe, and this powerful orc happened to save Dole. It's Lord Vulcan's arrangement!

Bai was at a loss when he heard it, but seeing Wu Ge's excited expression, he knew that his plan was going to work.

At this time, the snow in the black forest far away from here finally began to slowly melt. It seems that this year's cold winter has occupied the spring for too long, and the temperature has risen faster than in previous years.

However, no matter how fast the temperature rises, it will take a long time for the grass seeds buried in the soil to break out of their shells and grow out of the vast grassland. The beast tide has not yet returned, and the animals in the black forest are freezing to death and starving to death There are quite a few in the cold winter, and more are hunted and killed by people. It is already difficult to catch prey in the forest.

This year's lean period may be shorter than previous years, but it will be more difficult than previous years.

Except for the absolutely immovable seeds, there are very few white sweet potatoes in the Changhe tribe's hoard.

Relying on the Muyuan tribe and cruel methods, the Hanyan tribe, which has not hurt their vitality in this cold winter, decided to take a look at the situation of the Changhe tribe during the lean period. If possible, they would take this opportunity to destroy the Changhe tribe. Even if it doesn't work, look for a chance to kill Maverick Bai!