Create a world of low martial arts from ancient times

Chapter 23 The red-haired monster, a loving father and a filial son

"Wu." Luo Zu finally remembered this name.

In the future, as your cultivation becomes higher, you may be able to find him, and then use him to find the four different images.

It may not be possible to settle accounts with them now, but that will be unknown in the future.

He packed up his companion's headless body, dragged it and rushed towards the mountain peak where the cave was located.

Luo Zu arranged a piece of land on that mountain as a tribal cemetery. Everyone would be sent to it and buried inside after death. This was what Luo Zu proposed after the elders left.

Although no one has a particularly deep feeling about death, they are also intelligent beings, and they will definitely feel sad about the death of their companions. How can they see their companions lying dead in the wilderness, and then rotting little by little, or being torn apart by scavengers in the forest? It hurts others, so everyone unanimously agreed to this proposal.

"Clan leader, captain, look at that."

Just when everyone was about to leave, one of the team members suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and saw several monsters "stretching out" in the messy valley bottom.

These monsters were tall, at least a hundred feet tall, with the head of a tiger and the body of a horse, covered in red hair. They were digging into the blood-sucking wisteria at the bottom of the valley, digging out their roots, and then gnawing and biting them until they ate them.

Moreover, in addition to the rhizomes of vampire wisteria, they also had a special liking for the earth and rocks in the valley. After turning over them a few times, they swallowed a mouthful of earth and rocks.

"When did they appear?" Luo Zu patted the stunned team members.

The team member pointed to the sky: "It grew from the blood of that god."

immortal? It refers to the four-faced creature. In the eyes of the "cavemen", those creatures who can speak and have great magical powers are gods, especially such powerful people who can destroy a race in one fell swoop.

"What?" Luo Zu looked at those monsters in surprise.

Isn't it possible that the blood spilled in the battle can turn into such a group of monsters?

What kind of existence do those four images look like? Is it the Da Luo Jinxian who is running all over the world? Or is he an immortal who was worse than a dog in the ancient times?

Luo Zu knew nothing, but at this moment he knew one thing, those monsters had discovered them.

When Luo Zu looked at one of the monsters, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his body froze on the spot, shrouded in an inexplicable fear.

He couldn't even deal with a monster made from a few dissimilar drops of blood.

But those monsters showed little interest in them. They only glanced at them once, then withdrew their gaze and continued to concentrate on the land, chewing the roots of the blood-sucking wisteria and drinking the soil. Could it be that these monsters were still vegetarians? But looking at those fangs, claws, and that ferocious face, it really doesn't look like a vegetarian.

Luo Zu then observed for a while, and finally found that these monsters seemed to be eating the soil and rocks that were stained by the blood splashed down, not just any soil and rocks.

"Let's go first." Luo Zu finally stopped his curiosity and led a group of hunting team members away from the mountain.

If a little person wants to survive for a long time in the primitive world, he must be careful everywhere and live cautiously. Don't be too curious about something, as it may very well kill you.

Then everyone left quickly. During this period, Luo Zu stimulated his energy and blood to make the cut hair grow back.

Otherwise, such a Mediterranean look would be really ugly.

Soon, they ran back to the cave, buried their dead companions, and then counted the tribe's men.

The "Cavemen" tribe has currently lost three members, and the rest are fine.

And their tribal belongings are still intact and there is no loss.

After understanding this, Luo Zu felt a little more relaxed. Later, he arranged for a tribe member with "clairvoyance" to see the valley from a distance.

There are seven monsters in total, each one is a hundred feet long and more than thirty feet tall. It is not yet certain whether they have magical powers or not, and we have to continue to observe.

And they still haven't left that valley, and they are just occupying Luo Zu's hometown.

However, Luo Zu was not angry about this, but his previous preparations were probably all in vain. If the monsters were to stay there permanently in the future, he would have to think of new strategies.

Although this is a troublesome matter, it is better than getting angry and hurting your body and heart.

A month passed like this, and they dug out all the blood-sucking wisteria in the valley, and dug up five or six feet of earth and rock. The water from the small river was accumulated in the valley, forming a square small pond.

Originally a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and a natural and pure aura, it was now turned into a smoky mess and full of potholes, making it uninhabitable.

Luo Zu was now anxious, he had to continue being a caveman.

But then there was another piece of good news. They left after eating and drinking, leaving a mess on the ground.

"Where?"

"Going to dig mountains."

Erwa (Calabash Boy's clairvoyance) pointed to a mountaintop thousands of miles away.

Luo Zu looked from a distance, and he also had Erwa's "clairvoyance" magical power, or even more so, so he also saw that the left side of the emerald green forest with patches of baldness missing due to the blood dripping from all directions was about to get a group of red trees. The furry monster is scratching the ground.

Moreover, they specialize in digging at those bloody places and devouring the bright red earth and rocks.

Being so ravenous, Luo Zu even wondered if they would go crazy and pounce on them when they encountered the four different beasts.

If they are really transformed into flesh and blood, then they are really...a kind father and a filial son.

But this is indeed good news. It shows that the purpose of these monsters is very simple. They are not like the blood spilled here, not innocent people like them.

Luo Zu then asked Erwa to continue to pay close attention to the monster's movements, while he continued to practice and study the refining of his magical weapon embryo.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at a peak thousands of miles away.

On that big mountain, there was a solitary arrow stuck in it. It was the arrow that was shot by the being named Wu towards Si unlike.

Luo Zu used his clairvoyance to take a rough look at the arrow. He didn't know what material it was made of, but there was golden light flowing throughout the body, as if flames were burning on the arrow, and there was no sign of weakness.

It may be the "magic weapon" of ancient times.

Although Luo Zu was greedy, he did not dare to move. After all, he was not the only one staring at the arrow in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Before that, a giant bird with a wingspan of thousands of feet flew to grab it, and then turned into a pool of pus on the spot. , extremely miserable.

So Luo Zu also coveted it, just thinking about it, he would never dare to get close.

But looking at it from a distance gave Luo Zu a lot of inspiration, and he almost overturned the method of refining the embryos of magic weapons that he had come up with after many experiments.

It's a pity that Luo Zu doesn't have that material. He only has a piece of hundred-refined steel that he has accumulated for a long time, and it weighs about a ton.

And this was the accumulation of more than 30 years in the world in the pot, and Luo Zu just bought 30% of it.

(End of this chapter)