"Boom!" The crowd came carrying the giant object in steps. From the stone wall to the ground, they walked in a straight line, and the target was the direction where he was standing.
He saw several black spots rolling down the stone wall. Because there was no straight path up and down the wall, everyone worked together to forcefully step down. Some people fell down because their feet couldn't bear the strength. Fortunately, with the physique of primitive people, they should
It’s not a big deal!
"Sun King!" The uniform roar shook his ears even though it was far away.
As they got closer, the crowd stepped into the ground, and as he had guessed, they stepped directly on the sweet potato vines. This thing that should not have been discovered appeared before their eyes. Primitive people have a fanatical love for food.
Taihao had never seen a primitive man dare to trample the sweet potato field, but he was careful to get it out of the cracks in the soil.
He didn't have time to think too much, because he had already seen clearly what everyone was carrying. It was actually a tree trunk that was too big to be described. It was at least ten meters high and more than five meters in diameter. It was as big as a tree trunk.
The lair hall is so big, and this
The huge tree trunk seemed to have been carved, with countless lines on it. When he got closer, Zhang Heng suddenly opened his eyes. These lines were actually dragon patterns, which were very similar to the lines on his wooden staff. They also looked similar.
Naturally formed, this, how is this possible?
"King, Dragon!" Yan Gao raised his wooden staff and rushed forward. He led the men of the Kui tribe to sweep through all the nearby mountains and forests, and finally found the giant tree and killed countless large birds living in the tree.
Sprinkled, dyeing the tree trunks blood, and then there were flowers
It took him a spring, summer, autumn and winter to polish the stick according to the pattern in his memory, smoothing all the sharp and brittle stones in the tribe, and finally he was able to create something he was satisfied with. This was a gift to the king. It made the king happy and made him happy.
Wang can sit comfortably on it and return to the sun...
"Is this for me?" Zhang Heng asked the wizard next to him uncertainly.
"To the king!" the witch responded.
Although the hugeness of the tree trunk was shocking, and the dragon mosquitoes on it were rare, but what did he need such a thing for? When he was confused, he finally saw some clues. This huge tree was constructed into the shape of a seat. Could it be that it was used for sitting?
Yes, but this seat is six people tall and wide enough for three people to lie down on it. Is this a seat or a bed or simply a house?
"Boom!" The vine leaves were flying. The giant throne was so heavy that it was difficult for dozens of strong primitive men to lift it together. The soles of their feet sank deeply into the earth, and every step they took would leave potholes.
The sweet potatoes were all trampled out... There were more people following behind, old and young, so densely packed that I don’t know how many people there were.
Finally arrived. Zhang Heng stared at the giant tree with his mouth open. It was even bigger than expected. It was a miracle of nature. This was the first time he had seen such a giant tree in reality, let alone in the original space.
Black material. It emits metallic luster, like a bow.
The iron tree was stained with blood and sprinkled on the dragon pattern, as if the scales were painted with a prelude to war. The dragon's body circled upwards, and the huge dragon head penetrated from the giant tree and stood in the center of the seat, giving people a sense of
Incomparable power, as if this dragon is alive.
"Kneel down!" Yan revealed the syllables!
"Dong dong dong!" The huge throne was placed on the ground, and everyone knelt down and let out a loud roar, as if to welcome their king back.
But Zhang Heng had a feeling of insignificance at this time. The giant throne blocked the sun's rays. He was in the shadow, looking directly at the dragon head as big as a millstone. He felt that his soul was about to turn upside down. This was a spirit that could not be expressed in words.
Feeling!
"King, sit down!" The wizard next to him shouted excitedly.
It wasn't until he was led to sit up that Zhang Heng came to his senses. He felt that this was inappropriate and was about to get up, but immediately Yan yelled: "Get up, Sun King!"
"Ho ho, Sun King!" Hundreds of strong men roared together, and there were more young and old guarding the outside. The roar shook the clouds in the sky and scattered the clouds, so that the birds did not dare to hover in the sky.
Roaring, water flowing, rumbling and collapsing sounds... In this atmosphere, the giant throne was lifted up again, and Zhang Heng had no choice but to continue sitting still. A surge of heroic spirit came out of thin air, with the blessing of the power of the giant throne itself, and the will of the original people.
Convergence, he really
I feel that I am a "king", sitting on my own throne, patrolling the territory, and taking charge of this world. Cowardice, timidity... these emotions will never appear again from now on, just choose him, think of everyone's will
Not allowed either!
The throne turned around and faced the eastern sun. The sunlight fell, dispersing the shadows and bathing his body. It also bathed the throne. The smell of blood seemed to have been evaporated and inhaled into his nose, making him burn with fighting passion.
He had the illusion that he wanted to conquer a vast territory by conquering all over the place. At this moment, his mind was so shaken that it made him feel as if he was in a dream.
The closer you get to the stone wall, the stronger the vibration becomes. This cliff can no longer be called a cave, but should be called a cave. There is an illusion that you are facing a religious holy land. In front of you is a rushing river, which is dozens of feet wide. It can also be called "
"River"!
"Kill the tiger and offer it to the king!" Yan roared excitedly. Compared to Spring Witch, Yan was more powerful and looked more like the leader of a tribe.
When Zhang Heng heard the word tiger, he was stunned. Why are there still tigers? Could it be that the Kui tribe is a professional tiger hunter and they already hunted one for him last time, so why are there still tigers now?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stand up from the throne. This seat was so wide and long that a horse could be placed on it. He had to take several steps to run from left to right. He didn't have to worry about falling when he stood up!
"Ouch!" The roar of the tiger came immediately, coming from the corner in front where he couldn't see it.
"It's a beast cage!" Zhang Heng ran to the throne in surprise, holding the dragon claw with one hand and looking around. Why did the Kui tribe also have a beast cage? It suddenly dawned on him that it must have been learned by Yan Qian and Taihao.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Dozens of men appeared again. If they hadn't been waiting at the corner, there might be another world around the corner.
The men used huge logs to pass through the animal cage and worked together to lift it out. Inside was a terrifying tiger. The majestic tiger body was nearly four meters long. It was even more majestic and huge than the one he stabbed to death last time. Moreover, this tiger
He is more animalistic and calmer. Except for his roar just now, he has been very calm so far. However, a pair of tiger eyes looked at him through the animal pen. This look was definitely not gentle, but wanted to take a bite.
Eat him!
"King, kill!" Wu shouted excitedly, holding the slate high and kept saying the syllables, as if he was telling something.
Zhang Heng wiped his forehead. If he encountered this tiger in the wild, the only thing he could do was to run away quickly. Now that he had a second chance to assassinate him, he still didn't live up to his reputation as a king!
"Don't kill it, raise it!" Zhang Heng yelled. He was really thinking about how to observe the tiger's habits on the way. He didn't think about sending him one now. There was still a lot of tiger meat left, so there was no need to kill this tiger now.
He wants to raise a tiger like a blood wolf king until he is strong enough to enter the cage and fight with the tiger. Only if he can truly kill the tiger on his own can he be worthy of the title of king.
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