Chapter 7 Festive Feast

Wow!

The tomahawk with the sound of the whistling wind, chopped on the back of the leader porcupine fiercely!

The rock hammer came very suddenly, and the porcupines around him were unprepared and rushed directly into the encirclement by him.

The leader porcupine was retreating and preparing to hit the big tree where Leon was hiding again. He was hit by a rock hammer and couldn't help trembling all over.

Sneer!

A thick layer of mud armor on the back of the leader porcupine offsets most of the power of the tomahawk. In addition, its thorn armor pig skin defense is very strong, and the rock hammer can't split its skin with a full blow.

This Warcraft porcupine, which weighs thousands of pounds, suddenly turned around and hit the body of the rock hammer, knocking him away heavily!

How fierce the power of the leader porcupine was. Although it was only a hasty counterattack, the rock hammer was knocked out six or seven meters away on the spot and hit a big tree before stopping.

The rock hammer struggled to jump up. He was very lucky. If he was stabbed by the golden fangs of the leader porcupine, he might have fallen to the ground now.

He hit the rock hammer, but the leader porcupine did not intend to stop. He transferred part of his hatred for Leon to the rock hammer. He lowered his head and the fierce light was exposed, and the black thorns on his back were all erected, and the sharp thorns flashed with metal-like light!

The porcupines around came over at the same time.

In such a dangerous situation, the rock hammer did not escape, but shouted at Leon on the tree, "Lei, run!"

This is a brat!

Leon felt that his heart was hit hard by something. His chest was very uncomfortable, and his face suddenly turned red.

He was besieged by porcupines, but in fact there was not much danger, but the rock hammer suddenly came to rescue, which made the situation extremely dangerous, which was simply causing chaos!

But while scolding the bear hammer, Leon was moved by something he had not had for a long time.

Leon and Rock Hammer have only known each other for a few days, and they are not real orcs, but Rock Hammer shows with their actions that he regards Leon as his own people, brother!

What the mother! Let's fight!

Leon suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the black thorn that penetrated his thigh. The blood splashed, and he jumped down from the tree branch nearly ten meters high.

Pang!

The impact of falling from a high place put great pressure on his legs, and the injured left leg was extremely painful, but at this time, Leon no longer ignored anything and stabbed the spear forward with both hands!

He stimulated all his strength with this blow, aiming at the key point of the leader's porcupine's back anus.

The leader porcupine was about to attack the rock hammer, with straight tusks under the front body. The huge fat pig's buttocks naturally tilted up, and the pig's tail shook, which happened to expose a big **.

"I stabbed you!"

In the thunderous roar, the tiger stabbing saber tied to the top of the shuttle gun fiercely pierced the back anus of the leader porcupine. The sharp alloy blade pierced the delicate anal meat like cutting tofu, and even poked three or four feet deep with the barrel of the gun!

**! Big**!

Oh! ~

The leader porcupine let out a earth-shaking howl, and a pair of fat pig's eyes were almost bursting. The huge pig's body suddenly rushed forward because of severe pain, trying to break the shuttle gun that pierced into its body.

Its struggle is so fierce that even Leon can't hold the shuttle gun.

But such a struggle aggravated the injury of the leader porcupine. The tiger saber immediately twisted its internal organs. After staggering out a few steps, it fell to the ground.

The red blood oozed from the eyes of the mouth and nose, and the limbs couldn't help twitching. The little bully in the jungle was more and less angry in a blink of an eye, and a pair of pigs, which were originally full of fierce and tyrannical colors, gradually dimmed.

With the fall of the leader porcupine, the porcupines around them stopped. Their eyes were full of panic and seemed to believe the fact that had just happened.

Oh!

I don't know which one took the lead. All 30 or 40 porcupines fled as if they were coming, and even a few of them crashed into the tree because they were in a panic, and they were extremely embarrassed.

It's safe! Leon took a long breath and sat on the ground. As soon as his body relaxed, there was a kind of weakness, and the pain in his leg hit again.

The rock hammer with a completely numb expression came over and stretched out his big hand to Leon.

"Lei, I believe that you must be the messenger sent by the beast god Opa to our tribe!" He said very seriously.

Leon grinned and stood up with the hand holding the rock hammer.

The rest of my life after the disaster is worth being happy, but compared with the leader porcupine in front of me, what is it?

I made a lot of money this time! The two laughed, and the laughter penetrated the dense crown and went straight to the sky!

In the woods not far away, the shouts of the hunting team soldiers came.

.........

When the hunting team led by the rock hammer returned to the camp, it was already very dark, and the moon in the night sky sprinkled its bright light on the forest land, illuminating the soldiers' way home and the figures of their loved ones waiting for them.

There are also moons in this world, and there are still two large and one small ones. The big one is called the goddess of silver moon, and the small one is called Ms. Ye. People on the glorious new continent think that they are a pair of sisters and will never be separated.

For the bear people left in the camp, the hunting team goes out every day to make them worry and expect, worry about the safety of the soldiers, and look forward to more prey today.

The two hunting teams patrolling around the camp have already come back, and the delay of Rock Hammer and others inevitably caused panic, because such a situation is rare. The forest beasts at night are extremely dangerous, so the hunting team must return to the camp before landing.

Fortunately, the worst thing didn't happen, and the rock hammer hunting team returned safely.

And to the ecstatic of the clan members, the hunting team brought back the prey they had never dreamed of.

Two black thorn porcupines, more than a dozen little pigs are still alive. The most amazing thing is a big porcupine weighing thousands of pounds. The terrible ferocious appearance, even if it dies, scares the little bear children in the tribe not to look directly.

As for other pheasants, pheasants, rabbits and roe, there is no need to mention them at all.

The whole camp was boiling, and all the people gathered around to fight for the leader porcupine. Rock Hammer, Leon and others received heroic cheers and praise.

The reason why they came back late was that there were too many prey and too heavy. The rock hammer and Leon were injured. The leader porcupine was wrapped in a net pocket made of tree vine by four soldiers and carried it back. Naturally, it took a lot of time on the road.

When Elder Monstein saw the porcupine, his first reaction was to raise the wooden stick in his hand and knock on the head of the rock hammer and Leon. The rock hammer rolled his eyes, and Leon was confused - was it wrong?

"Don't be unconvinced!" Monstein said hatefully, "You are too bold. This is a Warcraft-level leader porcupine. These two golden fangs show that it is already a second-class Warcraft!"

Secondary Warcraft! Leon couldn't help opening his eyes wide. Elder Monstein once told him that the first-class warcraft could compete with the five-level and six-level barbarian warriors, and the second-level warcraft was comparable to a first-class beast soul warrior.

He and Rock Hammer actually turned over a second-level warcraft. Although there are too many lucky and coincidences in it, it is absolutely unbelievable.

"Well, don't do such a risky thing if you don't have enough strength in the future..." Elder Monstein shook his head and said, "But your credit today is too great. This leader porcupine can make our tribe live a good day, so let's hold a tribal party to celebrate for you in the evening!"

Hearing the words of Elder Munstein, everyone cheered. Since they migrated here to settle down, the Hammer tribe has never held a tribal gathering.

In the small square in the center of the camp, a huge bonfire is burning, and the firelight illuminates everyone's face, full of happiness and satisfaction.

The skilled old people in the tribe have handled most of their prey. The two black thorned pork became the main meal in the evening. The roasted pork emits a seductive fragrance. After being sprinkled with salt, it can be swallowed with meat and their own tongues.

Many ethnic people ate delicious roast pork, and their tears flowed down.

Due to the hot weather, the prey could not be preserved for a long time, and the leader porcupine was also dismembered and divided that night. More than a dozen people were so busy sweating. They decomposed and dealt with pork, internal organs, pig skin, black thorns, fangs and so on one by one. Leon's tiger saber helped a lot, otherwise the mad hammer tribe really had no sharp weapon to deal with this. A big guy with thick skin and strong armor.

Elder Monstein asked people to take out all the little cider treasured in the tribe, and the adults were divided into a little. As the greatest contributor of this hunt, Leon was even divided into two bowls.

The moon hung high in the night sky, and the atmosphere of the bonfire party reached the most **. The women in the tribe pulled the bear men to the stage to sing and dance, and laughter spread far into the forest.

Leon, who had drunk two bowls of aged fruit wine, was slightly drunk. He was wondering whether to go back and have a good sleep first. Elder Monstein, who was sitting next to him, suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Leon, come with me."

Leon's heart moved and got up and followed Elder Monstein to the wooden house where he lived.

When he arrived at the room, the old shaman motioned Leon to sit down first, and then took out a thick beast book from the wooden cabinet by the bed.

"Leon, you are a born warrior. I believe that your power has infinite room for improvement..." Monstein said seriously, "I think it's time for you to learn the inheritance skills of our orcs!"

Looking at the beast book handed in front of him, Leon's heart couldn't help jumping wildly.

The stronger power is exactly what he is most eager for now!