Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 619: Insect Temple

In the warm sunshine of spring, the open space in the middle of the shelter was full of people.

The refugees of these humming tribes have a large copper bowl that is more and more golden under the sun. The expression of eating and drinking is called an intoxication.

Crushed preserved eggs, fatty meat foam, and a lot of refined salt and sugar are added to completely conquer the earthy buns on these plains.

Like a breeder with a sense of accomplishment, Master Niu took the cauldron as a noise and shouted, "Don't worry! Eat slowly, the Heishi tribe has a lot of food."

But I was thinking that if you don’t know how long you haven’t eaten enough, if you eat too much, unfortunately, if you are struggling to survive, then the fun will be bigger.

Master Niu quickly added another sentence: "Well! Only two bowls per person for each of these two days. When you are not so weak, I will get you some fat."

After finishing the talk, Master Niu handed over the spoon in his hand to others, and walked straight towards the witch of the Wuming tribe...

Seeing Master Niu coming, whispering, although the opponent's preserved egg porridge is a bit reluctant, he still put down the copper bowl in his hand and planned to stand up and give a gift.

"Don't be so polite, you continue to drink porridge, I just come over and chat a few words casually." Master Niu said quickly.

Later, Master Niu directly asked: "Is the food on the plains already nervous like this?"

Weeping a wry smile: "Food, which tribes do you have to look at? The tribes in the grassland area of ​​Tuchi, although the plains have been drought for two years in a row, the Tuji tribe do not have to worry about food."

"But our tribes, which depend on farming for their livelihoods, have been harvested for two consecutive years under the influence of locust plagues; where is there any food."

"Then why did you survive?" Master Niu wondered.

Woo's answer was full of bitterness: "What else can I do, go hunting in distant mountains and forests, and more often catch the locusts to roast and eat; but the locusts eat too much, and the mouth always spit acid water There are thousands of people in the Wuming tribe, but now one is counted and all are here."

Master Niu heard silence for a while before comforting the other party:

"Everything has passed. After joining the Blackstone Tribe, you no longer need to worry about eating and drinking; by the way, if you don't have any special skills, you will be arranged to cultivate in the right place."

"Special skills? Wow tribe can speak with birds, it is because of this, we just caught some prey in the mountain forest before, or even these people are left." Wow asked.

The huge surprise made Master Niu half-squat on the ground suddenly stand up.

It’s been a month since the weak chicken went to the mountains in the north. I saw that it was about to return. But the same thing happened, and there was another big problem.

At that time, the hired birds brought back by the weak chicken, in case of a large number, it is not a way to convey the order by the weak chicken.

While dozing off and sending pillows, aren't these people from the tribe tribes born bird breeders and commanders!

For this, Mr. Niu said loudly in his mouth: "Of course, you are here to cultivate well for a while, and I will have more important things for you in the future."

After speaking, Master Niu happily left the shelter...

It seems that on this road into the mountain, many supply points should be established to provide food for the large and small tribes in the mountain; who knows whether there are other talents in these many tribes.

If you starved to death halfway, wouldn’t it be his old cow, let alone lose hundreds of millions.

The central fringe of the plain is a place where few people care.

Although it belongs to the central region, there are also many tribes of all sizes, but the land is much barren than other places in the Central Plains.

Even various caravans rarely come here, it seems that they have been forgotten by the entire human race.

In the circulation of information, it still depends on the word of mouth of the caravan; basically what happened in the Central Plains a year ago can be called the original era of the latest news elsewhere.

Therefore, no one at the Wudang Temple knows that this poor mountain and bad water here has also been suffering from locust disasters and droughts for more than a year.

Of course, even if they knew it, they wouldn’t even care.

Because for the Wu Temple, only the rich Central Plains area is an important place, and the other areas are unimportant wild places for them.

The tribes living in other places, no matter how hard they are, will not be minded by them...

Huqiu Tribe, a medium-sized tribe with a population of about 2,000 people.

At this time, as long as the entire tribe can move, one by one, all appear in their fields, holding various weapons in their hands, waiting with great tension.

It didn’t take long for the crops in the field to be planted, and it’s just that the buds that didn’t grow very long.

These buds, but the hope that the entire Hu Qiu can survive, is now seriously threatened; in the witch's divination, the locusts are coming again, and will completely ruin their hope of survival. .

So, they must guard here, guarding all their hopes of survival.

Suddenly, a voice in the crowd shouted hard: "The locusts are here."

After hearing the words, everyone looked up, but after just glancing at them, their hands and feet became cold; there are too many locusts flying in the sky in the distance. Cover the sun.

After a year of drought, the scale of the locusts has grown larger.

This amazing number is where they can stop it; everyone knows that the Huqiu tribe is going to die, because the last grain has been planted as grain...

It seems that in a blink of an eye~IndoMTL.com~ The locust came to the crowd.

Everyone in the Huqiu Tribe is crazy, wielding weapons in their hands; but these locusts are so flexible, they often get lucky to hit one, but they have no effect on the whole locust.

The locusts crossed over very easily. The ridiculous line of defense they formed rushed to the Huqiu tribe's hope for the last survival. As long as they blinked, they could be completely destroyed.

At this time, a very magical scene was born:

As soon as a harsh shriek came, these locusts flew up towards the sky as if they had encountered a terrifying natural enemy, and then rose into the sky, covering the sky of the Huqiu tribe.

The people who felt like they were escaping from the dead, quickly looked in the direction of the howling sound.

I saw, a weirdo who was wrapped in a black robe and only showing a pair of eyes stood there.

After seeing everyone watching, the weird man shouted with a very harsh voice: "I am the **** of insects, the **** man who controls all the insects; join my temple of insects, for me to drive, I can let you in Survived the locust plague."

Almost without any consideration, everyone in the Huqiu tribe bowed down to the weird man and screamed with extreme enthusiasm: "Insect God, Insect God..."

After enjoying a kneel, the weirdo known as the Insect God started shouting again: "All the soldiers follow me and we go to the next tribe; the Insect Shrine will be the only one on this big 6 Temple of God."

After a few days, the weirdo, surrounded by hundreds of fanatical warriors, took the sky with locusts and killed the nearest tribe.

In the indescribable spirit wind, the weirdo growled in my heart: "Wu Dian, Master Niu, my Emperor Yang is back!"

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