Xin's escape did not last long. In less than two minutes, the giant scorpion caught up with her at an astonishing speed.

As the giant scorpion approached, a sickening stench spread.

In her panic, she failed to notice a protruding tree root on the ground and tripped to the ground.

Her body suddenly lost control, like a spinning top out of control, and rolled seven or eight times on the ground before finally coming to a stop with difficulty.

Before she could get up, the giant scorpion's huge pincers stabbed her fiercely.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a rapid sound of breaking through the air was heard above the forest.

Several stone spears weighing dozens of kilograms shot towards the giant scorpion as fast as meteors from the sky, accurately piercing the giant scorpion's body and causing a deafening roar.

These stone spears were completely different from the wooden spears that had previously posed almost no threat to the giant scorpion.

It weighs more than 100 pounds, has been carefully polished, is extremely sharp, and has amazing lethality.

The giant scorpion's hard shell was smashed with deep cracks by the fierce attack of the spear, and the wounds were oozing with juice and smelling terrible.

Immediately afterwards, a group of giants nearly three meters tall rushed over in a mighty manner, waving various stone hammers and long sticks in their hands, with great momentum, like an unstoppable torrent.

Xin managed to escape the clutches of the giant scorpion by luck. She looked closely and was surprised to find that behind this group of mighty giants were ten tribesmen who went to "Shennong" for help, as well as four unfamiliar faces.

At this moment, hope suddenly surged in her heart. Reinforcements were coming!

She struggled to stand up impatiently and eagerly greeted her fellow tribesmen who were rushing over.

He anxiously told them that the life and death of their leader and others was in danger, and urged them to rush to rescue them without delay.

On the other side, the giant scorpion felt an unprecedented threat to its life. It looked at the package that Xin was holding tightly in his arms, with deep reluctance in its eyes.

But driven by the instinct for survival, it finally chose to give up its desire and flee.

But these giants had no intention of letting it go.

As their muscular arms swung, more than a dozen stone spears weighing over a hundred pounds shot out as swiftly as the fury of thunder.

The spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, with incredible power.

With a series of deafening bangs, the giant scorpion was once again shot heavily to the ground by the spear.

Its two sturdy legs were ruthlessly shot off, and thick liquid gushed out from the wounds, staining the surrounding ground green.

The giant scorpion was extremely angry, and its eyes were flashing with ferocity.

It endured the severe pain, turned around with difficulty, and tried to fight back against the group of giants.

However, it faced an even more ferocious and violent attack.

Dozens of stone hammers weighing nearly two hundred pounds drew arcs in the air and then smashed hard into the giant scorpion.

Every blow of the hammer seemed to smash it into the underground abyss. The giant scorpion looked extremely miserable under this violent attack. Its body was torn apart and blood and flesh flew everywhere. After a while, it was silent.

After killing the giant scorpion, everyone hurriedly turned back along the same path, only to be confronted with a horrific scene.

There were many people lying in a pool of blood.

After careful identification, except for six people who were still dying, the other four had their heads and bodies separated and the fire of life had long been extinguished.

This sudden blow made Xin's legs go weak. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Four people from the "Shennong" tribe acted quickly and provided emergency and simple treatment to Li Nan and others who were seriously injured.

Then, they turned to one of the giants with a burly figure and said in a serious tone: "Chief Saibei, the situation is urgent. Please escort them to the statue as quickly as possible."

Upon hearing this, the Saibei tribe leader nodded dully without saying anything extra.

He immediately turned around and gave instructions to the tribesmen around him. Several of them hurriedly took off the heavy objects on their bodies and each of them carefully lifted up a wounded person.

Then, they took big steps and rushed towards the territory of Shennong as fast as meteors.

The remaining people spent an hour burying the four members of the Xianjue clan who had unfortunately died on this solemn land.

After the burial ceremony, they set out on the journey back to the Shennong tribe with heavy hearts.

Eight hours later, Li Nan regained consciousness and found himself lying in front of a majestic statue that was more than ten meters high, with five fellow tribesmen sleeping around him.

His eyes moved over the statue, and the pale green light seemed to carry some mysterious healing power.

This statue should be the god worshipped by the Shennong tribe, he guessed.

Although this is not the god worshipped by his tribe, Li Nan still felt an indescribable sense of intimacy, as if there was some kind of connection between him and this statue.

After a short rest, he endured all the discomforts in his body, struggled to stand up, and bowed deeply to the statue in front of him to express his gratitude to the god for saving his life.

The statue that Yunshan transformed into almost exhausted all the power of faith before it barely managed to snatch them back from the clutches of the god of death.

This was really a helpless act. If she wanted to save her own relatives, she could do it easily without consuming too much divine power.

However, these five people came from the "Xianjue" tribe. Although they were allies, they were not his direct relatives.

Because of this, when she used her divine power to heal, the results were unbelievably poor.

Another hour passed, and five other tribe members woke up one after another. Everyone looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

On the way of escorting the God-given seeds to 'Shennongshi', they were unfortunately attacked by wild beasts, resulting in the heroic sacrifice of four fellow tribesmen.

Such losses made them feel deeply for the first time the cruelty of death and the fragility of life.

After a moment of silence, ten tribesmen and a group of unfamiliar faces came to the statue one after another.

Li Nan took the initiative to step forward and say hello, and discovered that they spoke a common language, which undoubtedly further confirmed their connection and common origin.

After some introductions and in-depth conversations, he learned that there were four tribes involved in escorting the God-given seeds, namely the "Ba Wang Clan", the "Bing Yu Clan", the "Yan Huo Clan", and his own "Xian Jue Clan".

Although they are all followers of the gods, there are significant differences in the styles and appearances of the various tribes.

Saibei, the leader of the 'Bawang Clan', is a burly man over three meters tall, with a healthy dark skin and a rugged face that reveals an extraordinary sense of power, but his expression always seems a little dull, giving people a dull impression.


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