Heihuang squatted beside Song Yang cleverly, and not a drop of rain fell on it.
From the churning flood water around, one or two animals with their eyes rolled back would occasionally pop up.
These animals had died long ago, and their bodies had begun to rot from being soaked in water for too long.
No one cares about this kind of prey.
The rest of the warriors sat on the backs of their respective prey, and now everyone was lined up in a line like a train.
With the air valve in front, dragging all the prey forward, the whole scene looks quite spectacular.
Woof woof woof
Hei Huang suddenly shouted towards someone not far away.
Song Yang narrowed his eyes and looked forward, and at this time he found a boat tip with its head raised high appearing in the flood.
Although it is blurry, you can tell it is a ship.
Seeing this, Song Yang couldn't help but stand up.
Take the Sharp Fang Tribe for example. In the wilderness, those tribes had not seen such a big flood for a long time and they did not know how to build ships.
Now a ship actually appeared, which made Song Yang feel surprised.
When Song Yang stood up, other tribal warriors also stood up.
They were also on guard.
This time when we went to the flood to pick up prey, no one brought any weapons with them as weapons would have slowed us down.
In their current state, they would definitely suffer if attacked by the enemy.
But for the prey, you must fight!
Anda stopped twisting his waist. He stood on the air valve, clenched his hands, his muscles bulging, and a cold look in his eyes.
This is the ability of the blood warrior, he can enter combat state at any time.
The situation where I fell into the water and almost died just now does not count.
Woof woof woof~!
The Black Emperor called out twice again.
At this time, the bow of the ship became more obvious.
It seemed like it was coming towards Song Yang and the others!
With a crackling sound, lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating everything around.
Song Yang could see that in the pouring rain, a boat with its front and back sides raised appeared less than a hundred meters ahead of them.
The boat was more than five meters long, and inside it were more than a dozen men wearing white leather armor.
They all had a white leather belt tied around their foreheads, and under their eyes, there was a layer of white lines painted vertically with an unknown paint, which looked extremely eye-catching and recognizable.
"What tribe are these people from?"
After seeing their expressions, Song Yang began to ask.
Anda shook his head and said, "Never seen it before."
As he spoke, he stood in front of the air valve and looked towards the oncoming boat.
Just as he stood up, several soldiers came out from the small boat sailing towards him.
In their hands, they held very long stone spears.
The bodies of these stone spears are made of something like bamboo, while the tips are made of stones ground into sharp points.
After they stood up, they howled twice and poked Anda with their stone spears.
The long stone spear broke through the obstruction of rain and fell on Anda.
Song Yang grabbed Anda's arm and pulled him back, just in time to avoid the sharp stabs.
Anda sat on the gas valve and was frightened.
I was almost stabbed to death just now.
He looked at Song Yang with gratitude.
Song Yang ignored Anda's beautiful eyes.
His heart moved, and the two bone spurs that were originally surrounding his head immediately spun rapidly and flew towards the small boat approaching him.