Zhang Heng yelled and was going to stab the deer beast in the anus with a butcher knife, but he was immediately shocked. Cuckoo actually suppressed the deer's head with one hand, freed his hand and violently tore off the deer beast's neck.
He held up the machete and roared again: "King, ah wu, wu~~~" The voice was filled with excitement.
But Zhang Heng didn't understand what this meant. At this moment, the bearded man rushed up and pulled him to lie on the deer's neck. But at this moment, Cuckoo roared again, and the bearded man quickly retreated away.
Cuckoo first glanced at Zhang Heng doubtfully, then suddenly punched the deer's head three times with his fist, then he lay down on the wound on the deer's neck and took a big sip of blood. When Cuckoo raised his head, "Good guy, are you okay?"
Horrifying, Zhang Heng looked almost the same as when he first met Cugu, with blood all over his face and dripping on his chest!
"King, woo woo~~"
It was still the same syllable, but at this moment Zhang Heng suddenly felt blessed. He put his mouth to the deer's wound. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose. He almost vomited for a moment. He gritted his teeth and was gone.
After hesitating, he accepted it with his big mouth. The hot blood rushed into his mouth, and the thick blood was boiling. He wanted to spit it out in one mouthful, but when he thought of Cugu's kindness, he had to swallow the mouthful of hot blood.
Immediately, there was a rush of air in my stomach, which was N times stronger than the feeling of eating meat in reality, but it was not overbearing, and my whole body felt warm and comfortable indescribably.
Zhang Heng was overjoyed, and imitated Cugu's crazy sucking action, and drank until the deer was full of blood. He didn't react until the deer's blood dried up.
When he looked up, he saw that Cugu had let go of his antlers at some point and linked arms with the other seven men to surround him, "Ho, ho! King, King, *#￥#·*#."
The ancient and desolate syllables were revealed and gradually gathered into a special chapter, which seemed like a hymn and a sacrifice...
Zhang Heng stood up with a smile, and before wiping off the hot blood on his face, he suddenly beat his chest, making the ribs crackle loudly. The blood in his chest was stagnant, and he couldn't vomit out. He said, "Hoar!" The sound was like a wild beast, extremely crazy.
After the commotion for a while, everyone's mood gradually calmed down. Zhang Heng guessed that Cugu and others had always had the tradition of drinking hot blood. Primitive people have not yet formed their own culture, and even if it is inherited, there should be very little. Drinking hot blood
It should be an instinctive need of the body, just like it is born knowing to eat salt.
The essence contained in hot blood is indeed extremely powerful. Perhaps because it is "replenishing blood with blood", the essence directly enters the human blood, making it appear milder. It is not as overbearing as eating meat directly. Even Zhang Heng's ribbed body can
Withstand absorption.
Suddenly I thought of the body training chapter of Five Elements Fist. Doesn't the Realm of Power require drinking the blood of a leopard? Cuckoo and others must have been absorbing hot blood frequently, and their bodies gradually hit the Realm of Power. That's why their strength is so strong, and their ability is so strong.
He grabbed the deer's antlers and pinned him to the ground. He was so domineering.
Cuckoo's height of 155cm was so fierce, and the macho man was more than 1.7 meters tall and had an even more majestic body. Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with shock and deep envy.
"Let's go to the Spring Tribe." Although he saw Cuckoo's strength, he still planned to go to the Spring Tribe first. Firstly, he was out of curiosity, and in addition, he thought it would be safer to call a more powerful tyrant.
"Tribe!" everyone yelled and continued on their way.
As Zhang Heng walked, he thought about the scene just now. Obviously Cuckoo and others still have beast genes, and there may still be disputes or even fights between the groups. Cuckoo should have wanted to show off in front of him just now, or maybe it was like this before.
, encountering a beast that can be killed by one person, he enjoys the hot blood alone. This is the instinctive need of the body, and it is also the nature of the beast! Doesn't this just correspond to what is recorded in the book? Zhang Heng thought of a word: "Rub hair and drink blood!"
The deer was naturally carried on the back. Primitive people did not have the habit of wasting food. Only then did Zhang Heng think of the axe. He quickly stopped everyone and explained for a while before changing the route to the nearby forest. However, Zhang Heng had no intention of entering now.
Forest, just want to cut down some sticks to sharpen ax handles.
After a short delay, Zhang Heng made four axes under the admiring eyes of Cugu and others, and also made one of his own pig-killing knives into a spear. It was very long, quite long, more than two meters long, because
It is safe enough to grow up. He is still very weak now, and his real fighting power may not even be able to defeat the woman Mei. He must be extremely careful. However, he is confident that when this spring is over, he will definitely become stronger, at least... he must be able to defeat her.
Mei, otherwise he will be in tragedy if he encounters irresistible sexual destruction in the dark night of the cave!
"We're on the road, hoo~~~~" Zhang Heng shouted with high spirits, carrying a pig knife and spear.
In the past, he didn't think there was anything wrong with daydreaming in reality. Now that he was highly concentrated, he just felt that the journey was too far. He also gradually realized that although Cuckoo and others had stronger endurance than him, they were not as fast.
, if nothing else, he will definitely not be as fast as "running away". It is probably because Cugu and others do not have the genetic gene for running away in their bones.
Finally, when the sun was almost high in the sky, Cuckoo roared: "Spring Tribe, Tribe."
Zhang Heng understood at a glance that it was another cave, and this cave seemed more dangerous and more hidden. It was on top of a pile of huge rocks, but there was no trace of primitive people.
"Ho, ho! #￥(#·" Suddenly, eight men roared at the same time, making ancient syllables.
"Roar, king, king, king!" A response came from the mountain stream, and it was still roaring his name. Soon, Zhang Heng saw Ba Na's majestic body exposed at the entrance of the cave. His hair was longer, and he could see it from a distance.
Seeing Feifei, he looked very domineering, "Wang, ah woo..." Ba shouted excitedly, and then rushed down.
Zhang Heng smiled, and it was not in vain that he took special care of Ba last time. He gradually understood the communication rules of primitive society, which is to treat each other with sincerity. Well, you can take advantage of a small loss!
He shook his head. There was a big difference between his personality in space and reality. It seemed that he had some humorous elements in space. I don't know if the squad leader likes humorous men.
"Ba, this spring, I'm here, roar!" Zhang Heng slapped his chest, trying to make himself more like a king, because he must be worthy of this title!
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