Creating Your Own Era
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"GUSS!"

Something flashed like a meteor shimmering from afar, directly piercing through the skull of the Bi'an Tiger, then flying out from the other side before penetrating into the giant tree and then shooting out from the other side of the tree as well .

"Grn …"

Uncle Dala fell to the ground, with the huge body of the Bi'an tiger on it, blood covered Uncle Dala's face.

"Uncle Dala." The young man, Ah Yi, immediately ran. She almost cried.

"I'm fine." The Dala uncle pushed Tiger Bi', and then stood up while rubbing his face, finding that it was covered with blood. "This is not my blood. This is the blood of the tiger Bi'an . "

One gunman walked over and looked, first looking at the corpse of the Bi'an Tiger, and then at a nearby tree. The members of the tribe began to whisper, “For the arrow to pierce through the rock-hard tiger skull, and then through the black arrow tree it was terrifying. In addition, the Bi'an Tiger was hit by an arrow in the middle of jumping. This archery skill "

"Obviously a great archer."

"A strong archer shoots this arrow." All the members of the tribe stared at the corpse of the Bi'an Tiger, then looked far in the other direction where the arrow came from and where the great archer was.

A hua! A hua! A hua!

Three figures emerged from within the mountain forest. The tribesmen watched closely and soon, they could see clearly. Three people, riding a very dashing black ferobeast. The black ferobeast moved through the mountain slope as if they were traveling on flat ground, and quickly arrived in front of the tribe.

"Nh …." Seeing the three people in front of them, all the members of the tribe were enchanted.

They rode a dashing black ferobeast, and wore very nice and beautiful animal fur clothing. The person in front of him was a young man who seemed to be very young and handsome, while by his side was a very beautiful girl. Men can swear to themselves that they cannot find a girl this beautiful in their entire tribe. Even though she was wearing warrior clothes, it could not hide her beauty. As for the man on the other side of the youngster, he exuded a ferocious, ferocious aura, causing the hearts of the members of this tribe to limp.

The older man jumped down from his black ferobeast, walked up to the tall and thick black arrow tree, snatching the arrow.

"Young master." The man walked next to the young man, respectfully handing the arrow to him.

Lou Rong accepted.

Although they had prepared many arrows for this adventure expedition, if they left behind every arrow they shot, they would probably soon run out of arrows. These are all very good arrows they can be used multiple times.

"Respect young master." One armed Tribe member advanced, respectfully bowing. “Thank you for saving us. Could it be that I ask if there is a way in which our Steel Stone Tribe can serve you, young master? ”

Other tribes did not dare to speak.

The person who was carrying the servant while adventuring was definitely not an ordinary person. And in addition, he had been referred to as the 'young master' before. A person who was called respectfully as a 'young master' was generally the son of a chieftain of a large tribe with tens of thousands of tribe members. Clearly, this youngster should have come from a very large tribe.

"Are you familiar with Eastmount Marsh?" Lou Rong, riding a black ferobeast, asked them.

The tribes looked at each other.

Why did this young master go to Eastmount Marsh? He definitely can't go there to fish like before, right? It would be very dangerous.

"I." The strong and dark-skinned Uncle Dala walked forward. “I have been fishing on Eastmount Marsh for decades now, and I am very familiar with this place. Young Master, if you want to go to Eastmount Marsh, I can lead the way for you. "

Receiving the golden head, Uncle Dala's eyes immediately lit up. This golden beasthead, weighing exactly ten pounds, would be more than enough for his son to live for the rest of his life. He immediately gave it to a gunman nearby. "Help me bring it back and give it to my eldest son. If I die, then help me take care of my three little children. ”

"All right." The gunman nodded.

"Say your name." Said Lou Rong.

"Honored young master, you can call me as Dala!" Said Uncle Dala with respect.

"Dala, ride on his black ferobeast." Lou Rong pointed towards Qiu ye. " Qiu ye, you sit with me."

"Yes, young master."

Qiu ye jumped down, then immediately climbed onto Lou Rong's black ferobeast, then held it at Lou Rong's waist. She has been serving Lou Rong since she was born, and they are as close to each other as actual siblings. Moreover, as Lou Rong's personal servant, it had basically long been determined that she was Lou Rong's woman, and thus there was no taboo between them.

Uncle Dala, while holding his breath, carefully rode the black ferobeast. He had never ridden an animal this tall before.

"Let's go."

Lou Rong said.

Hia!

Lou Rong and the others rode a black ferobeast, quickly disappearing into the mountain forest.

"Uncle Saber." The young man, Ah Yi, asked frantically. “Uncle Dala will take them to Eastmount Marsh. Isn't that dangerous? "

The one-handed man nodded. " The children must have been the sons of a great tribal leader, and had received the best instruction since he was young. The arrow was probably released by him. He most likely came to Eastmount Marsh for adventure and practice! He had to kill a number of ferocious monsters, but Eastmount Marsh was too big and too complicated. Just relying on a simple map was not enough, so they asked Uncle Dala to help lead the way. "

“ adventuring? But the boy is not yet an adult, ” Ah Yi said.

"Some people look older than their age, others look younger." Said a gunman.

In fact, at this time, Lou Rong was only eleven years old, even though he was already 1.7 meters tall, the same height as himself in his previous life.

"But the young master was very kind." The gunman breathed. “At that time, when the Bi'an Tiger attacked us, if the young master did not intervene some of us would probably die, and the first to die was Uncle Dala! After his life was saved, Uncle Dala would guide them, even if it was risking his life. Moreover, the young master gave him a golden beasthead. Ten pounds! "

"Quick, quick, quick." The gunman suddenly shouted. "Cut the corpse of that Bi'an tiger and bring it back."

"Quick."

"come."

One after another took out their knives and axes, quickly slaughtering the corpses of the Bi'an Tigers, and then they continued their return journey.

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