After the incident, the demons and humans were stained with blood in Yishan wilderness, and there was still bloody smell for several months.

In this wilderness, there is a mountain forest, which is quite strange.

Here, the trees are extremely tall, towering into the sky, and they can't even hug each other.

The canopies are stacked, and under the shade, it is dark and the sunny day is like cloudy.

Although the mountains and forests here are strange, there is no bloody smell. However, there is no bird or beast in the lush canopy, which is extremely quiet.

In this forest, there are two towering ancient trees, very similar and growing together.

Immediately afterwards, two men in wild beast fur suddenly appeared from it.

"Oh, the prey has become more and more difficult to catch recently." A man wearing tiger patterns sighed. As the boss of the wilderness hunting team, he felt very stressed.

"The last time tens of thousands of cavalry entered the mountain, the momentum was too high, and the animals all ran to other places." Another man was also helpless.

"Not these matter, what's important is that the little guy is getting more and more edible now."

The two looked at each other and sighed.

"This time, let's go farther."

In the deserted village, a group of young children were babbling and crawling around.

One of the young children seemed to be over one year old, but they could walk upright, occasionally trotting a few steps, shaking, which made the villagers feel worried.

"Shaotian, your dinner is here."

A woman, carrying a plate of barbecue, immediately attracted all the children.

"Go and go, you are still young, and you are all going home to have breastfeed." The lady drove away the other children one after another, leaving only the children who were running around. She grabbed the barbecue on the plate and ate it non-stop.

"Eat slowly, there is only so much meat left in the village. Your Uncle Zhou He and Uncle Li Hong have already gone out to hunt, and you will have meat to eat when they come back." The woman looked at Shao Tian who was eating voraciously with gratitude in her eyes.

"Yayiya." The young man nodded while eating voraciously, as if he understood the young woman's words, and the young woman giggled.

A few days later, Li Hong and Zhou He returned, each carrying a wild beast in his hand.

"Shaotian, have you eaten the meat left again?" Li Hong saw Shaotian running from afar, his eyes rolled around, staring at the beast in his hand, and smiled.

"Yayayayaya."

Shaotian nodded.

This young man was the "Son of God" who caused the world's turmoil several months ago.

Now, Shaotian is raised by Zhou He, the captain of the Wild Clan Hunting Team, and he is regarded as his adopted son.

August passed quickly, and Shaotian showed intelligence that children of the same age could not reach.

In May, you can simply express your wishes, July can do it, and August can understand simple conversations.

There has never been a child in the deserted village in history, so smart.

However, the smarter Shaotian is, the more worried the people in the deserted village are.

"Eight months!" The old patriarch, leaning on a curved wooden crutch, trembling slightly, his eyes looking straight into the distance, as if he could see through the space.

"There are only nine places on the wilderness continent. The nearest to Yishan, the prehistoric zodiac, the thunder zodiac, the thunder zodiac, the thunder zodiac, and the toxic miasma are everywhere. It is the most dangerous place in the prehistoric zodiac, and they will definitely bypass it. The second is to look at the great zodiac, located in the west of the thunder zodiac. The thunder zodiac is the leader of the prehistoric zodiac, boundless, and no one knows how big it is."

The speaker is the old man who braided his hair and braided with the arrival of the Son of God and maintains the defensive energy.

One of the elders of the deserted village, with a profound cultivation.

"Looking at the vast zodiac, there are many rare treasures, but most of them are located in the center of the zodiac. There are countless thousands of miles there, and once you enter it, you may lose your direction and cannot find the way."

A cigarette pipe sucked out giant beasts one by one. This person was the oldest strong man of the Wilderness clan, Zhou Huang.

"We must start from childhood when practicing the martial arts of the wild tribe, and we must make a decision as soon as possible."

The speaker is dressed in red and has a rough appearance. He is a monster living in the deserted clan, Yinglong Yuyuan.

"Wait for another year." The old patriarch closed his eyes, and after he finished speaking, he went to a deep sleep.

They are deciding whether to teach Shaotian the method of practicing.

Time flies, and a year later, Shaotian is about to be two years old.

A month ago, this little guy who was loved and afraid of the people in the deserted village could speak, with a slight and cute voice.

Nowadays, there are about a dozen children who are about the same age as Shaotian, who have learned to walk, and two of them are slightly older, and they can barely say a few words.

However, these children are centered on Shaotian, and the youngest Shaotian is like a child king.

On this day, Shaotian and a few older children secretly poked the bird nest in the east of the deserted village, and the bird eggs inside were roasted and eaten by a few little guys.

This bird's nest is not an ordinary bird, but its owner is a monster that is about to open its wisdom, chirping bird.

A strange bird was in groups with sharp and loud voices, and the noisy people were in pain.

I found that my descendants were roasted by a group of children and were eaten up.

The ignition wood is also the bird's nest that you have worked hard to weave.

The chirping bird suddenly turned black and planted from the tree.

A child who was playing with Shaotian saw the chirping birds falling to the ground, ran over excitedly, trying to catch it and roast it.

The angry chirping bird screamed, frightening the child to throw it away. The chirping bird was smashed to the ground again, making his mind dizzy.

Slag!

The chirping birds made a wave of wailing cry and began to call on friends. A group of scumbags gathered from all directions to cheer for their friends.

The noisy sound became louder and louder, and the entire village was finally alarmed.

The old patriarch who was sleeping opened his eyes and saw the densely chirping birds, his beard was blowing out.

"Which little bastard is going to provoke them again!"

It seems that the old patriarch knows the terror of chirping birds and has had the same experience before.

"Help!"

Shaotian ran desperately with other children, and a group of scumbags followed closely.

"Everyone goes into the small black room and is in jail!" The old patriarch was furious and waved the seemingly fragile crutch. "All windows and doors are closed to death. Each household pours out a pot of millet and apologizes to these birds!"

Shaotian and three other children were picked up by the adults and locked up in the small dark room in the village where they had thought about it.

Several women brought out pots of millet and sprinkled them on the ground.

The chirping bird saw the dense millet and immediately stopped screaming and began to peck.

The millet on the ground soon disappeared completely, and the chirping birds that were rewarded began to leave.

Only the poor bird with dead children was left, shouting angrily at the small dark room.

I was even more angry when I saw the friend I called me and was bribed by several pots of millet.

Without the cheers of friends, it was afraid that these seemingly kind villagers would eat it, so they turned around and flew away.

"Oh, this kind of thing happens every generation." The old patriarch sighed, and the adults around him blushed, thinking that they made the same mistake back then.
Chapter completed!