A group of people walked through the jungle, and after almost half an hour, they stopped in an open space.

It is more like a ruin than an empty space, with traces of people living there.

Xia Qi turned to look at Pan and found that both he and Lu had sad looks on their faces.

If he guessed correctly, then this area was the former camp of the Blackstone Tribe. Judging from the size of the camp, there were at least more than 300 people in the Blackstone Tribe.

After a while, Pan put away the sad look on his face and said to Xia Qi: "Let's go, the hard wood I mentioned before is not far from here."

Pan led the way, while Lu remained silent, looking back at the tribe's location from time to time.

"This is it."

Sure enough, not long after walking, the scene in front of Xia Qi suddenly changed.

Different from the dark brown bark of most trees, the bark of the trees in this area is white with black spots, and the height is about 20 meters.

"Bang, bang..."

Xia Qi stepped forward and struck it with the stone spear in his hand, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"This thing can't be an iron birch tree, right?" Xia Qi guessed.

The good news is that this tree is really hard. The bad news is that this tree is really hard.

Xia Qi remembered that the hardness of iron birch is three times that of oak, and twice as hard as ordinary steel.

"It seems we can't make bows and arrows," Xia Qixin said.

This kind of wood is really too hard. With the current technological level of the Xia tribe, there is nothing you can do with this wood. However, if you pick up some branches and take them back and process them a little, they will become very good materials.

Didn't the little fox always worry about the hardness of the tomahawk handle? With the hardness of this kind of wood, it can do the job.

After leaving here, the deer took Pan's place and walked in the front to lead the way for people.

As they walked, everyone entered a dry river.

There are rugged rocks in the river, and hills are getting higher and higher on both sides. The hills are intertwined with books and weeds and vines. The dense hills look very eerie, and it seems that countless beasts or beasts may rush out of it at any time.

Cannibals.

Xia Qi, who knew his strength, couldn't help but move closer to Bai Lang. He was affected not only by Xia Qi but also by the surrounding environment. No one spoke, and the entire river seemed to be filled with only the sound of people walking.

The deer suddenly turned its head and said to everyone: "Turn around this bend of the river, and you will find the camp of those monsters."

"alert!"

Xia Qi shouted, and Bai Lang and the remaining ten people raised the stone spears in their hands and carefully observed their surroundings.

After everyone carefully turned around the river, nothing happened. If anything, it can only be said that it became quieter here.

Xia Qi didn't think those cannibal tribesmen knew the art of war, but sneak attacks should be an ability that all hunters could master.

Compared with sneak attacks, hiding seems to be a skill that everyone in this era has. After all, whether they can hide themselves well is related to whether they can eat.

In view of this, Xia Qi thought that he should set a fire and let the dead grass on both sides of the river burn to see if there was anyone hiding.

However, in order to avoid alerting others, he ultimately did not implement the plan.

After walking forward for a short time, the smell in the river changed and became very unpleasant, as if something was rotten.

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Disgusting.

After walking a short distance further, Xia Qi saw a body that had been dropped on a tree by vines.

Xia Qi couldn't describe the miserable appearance of this corpse in words. If he had to say it, those cannibals were very picky when it came to eating people.

Pan and Lu, one of them had red eyes, and the other had tears streaming down his face unconsciously.

Obviously, this corpse was once a member of the Blackstone Tribe.

The group continued to walk forward, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to eat. No one had any intention of stopping to eat. Xia Qi couldn't help but gag when he thought of the corpse from before.

Not just him, but almost everyone.

When the sun rose to its highest point, they finally walked out of the river, and what immediately appeared in front of them was a stone mountain.

"Those monsters are in that cave." The deer pointed at the cave not far away and said.

Xia Qi didn't speak, but just looked at Bai Lang to signal.

Bai Lang understood and led a few people towards the cave.

The whole process went very smoothly. No one came out of the cave to check along the way. Bailang and others entered the cave very smoothly.

The imaginary shouts and roars did not appear. Not long after, the white wolf reappeared, signaling to Xia Qi that he could come over.

Xia Qi led the remaining people to the cave and found that the entrance of the cave was not big and faced the sun, so the cave was very dry. However, there were a lot of bones piled up in a corner of the cave.

This place should have belonged to a certain tribe before, but was later occupied by a cannibal tribe. The consequences for the former tribe can be imagined.

"Is this the camp of those monsters you mentioned?" Xia Qi looked at the deer beside him.

The deer looked a little depressed. He nodded and whispered: "I saw them here with my own eyes before."

When Xia Qi heard this, he just patted him on the shoulder as a comfort.

Under normal circumstances, this is a good camp. The cannibal tribe could not easily give up such a good hiding place, but they gave up.

Either they encountered a more powerful enemy; or they found a better hiding place.

Judging from the environment at the scene, Xia Qi is more inclined to the latter situation.

I thought this operation would be in vain, but there was a noise outside the cave.

"Let's go out and take a look." Xia Qi was startled and quickly ran towards the entrance of the cave with his men.

Not far from the entrance of the cave, four warriors from the Xia tribe were fighting two primitive men. However, it seemed that the people from the Xia tribe were at a disadvantage, and it was difficult for them to resist.

The two people opposite were tall, more than a head taller than the people of the Xia tribe, and their skin was different from yellow, but fair. They were obviously not of the same race as Xia Qi and the others.

Seeing several more people coming out of the cave, the two people were startled at first, then turned around and ran away.

"Quick, follow me!"

The two men pushed aside the weeds skillfully, and a path suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Obviously, if you follow this path, you will eventually reach the cannibal tribe.

"White Wolf, deal with them."

Now that the road has been found, this person is of no use.

The white wolf suddenly exerted his strength and caught up with a cannibal in an instant. He thrust the stone spear forward in his hand and stabbed the opponent in the back instantly.

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