Over the years, among the people who participated in the clan hunting, there were also people who had killed high-level prey, but that kind of situation rarely happened, if Chen Feng only killed one or several silver-haired wolves, it was acceptable, and it was not too shocking.
But the corpses of these high-grade prey piled up in front of them, as well as the corpse of a golden retriever wolf, were placed in front of their eyes, but they didn't know what to do with the three Yao clan Honghuang monks.
Two days of clan hunting, only one day has passed now, it is obvious that there is no need to compare now, Chen Feng's achievements, even if he let the Honghuang monk come, the most important thing now is not to hunt, but to escort Chen Feng back to the Yao clan safely.
The Yao tribe is the same as all tribes, they only worship warriors, it is useless for you to chant poems against them, it is just playing the harp to the cow, and they will only be regarded as cowards, so every warrior is the most precious resource in the tribe.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The sound of the horn sounded, signaling the end of the hunt, and all the people who participated in the hunt retreated from the canyon, and more than 100 people entered, and there were many dead and wounded, and some of them even became a meal in the mouth of the prey.
Among the people who came out, some people were excited, and some people were depressed, and those who were excited were those who had gained, and those who were depressed were naturally those who were empty-handed.
In addition to Chen Feng's pervert, the most prey among them was a hunting team of ten people, who hunted a lot of low-level prey, as well as three high-level prey, which made each of them happy.
Outside of these groups, the most striking is Aggie, who alone hunted three low-level prey and one high-level prey, and if you count the results, he is even better than the team of ten.
In addition, most of the others hunted some low-level prey, and even some were empty-handed, and they were supposed to hunt for two days, but for some reason, the time was already over before it arrived.
"This is the end of the hunt, return to the clan land."
One of the Flood Monks announced loudly, without explaining the reason to them.
Those who hunted prey were naturally happy, and those who were still empty-handed could only go home without tears, and Chen Feng's prey had already been transported back in advance because there were too many, so in the eyes of others, Chen Feng was empty-handed, classifying him as an unlucky ghost.
And that Applejack had a relationship with Chen Feng in the canyon, and when he saw that Chen Feng didn't hunt prey, he kindly came over to comfort him and said a few words to him, which made Chen Feng a little crying and laughing, and he was embarrassed to say that he had hunted a golden wolf and dozens of silver wolves, and those low-level prey, he was not interested in them at all.
After a long journey, the group returned to the tribe of the Yao tribe, and everyone gathered excitedly, especially those who hunted the prey, and their faces could not hide their joy.
"Now let's start counting the prey."
The patriarch sat on the chair and said loudly.
First of all, it was a team of ten people, and they hunted a total of more than thirty ordinary prey and three high-level prey, which made the people of the Yao tribe let out a burst of cheers.
This result is relatively good in the previous clan hunting, and it is no wonder that the ten of them are overjoyed, it seems that it is a sure thing for them to become warriors.
Some of the next people hunted one, some hunted two, and all three, but they were all ordinary prey, and they also received the hungry cheers of the tribesmen, and those who were empty-handed and found nothing could only look at those who had prey with envy.
And when it was Aji's turn, it made all the clansmen present cheer, this is different from the team, he hunted alone, harvested three ordinary prey and one high-level prey, this achievement was given the surname of the patriarch, it was already a sure thing, even the patriarch sitting on the stage nodded with satisfaction, and looked at this Aji twice.
At this time, the people who went in had already finished liquidating their prey, leaving only Chen Feng alone, and Yao Xiang and her sister Yao Mei on the stage saw Chen Feng empty-handed, and immediately looked a little disappointed, could this Chen Feng just be a useless coward.
At this time, I saw two Honghuang monks dragging a large amount of prey from the outside, and not long after, the mountains of prey were piled up on the square, which made everyone stunned, these are all high-level silver-haired wolves, oh my God!
Did the warriors of the tribe go out hunting?
And these didn't seem to be shocking enough, and soon saw the corpse of a golden retriever wolf also appear here, which made the people of the entire Yao tribe make a deafening sound, this turned out to be an elite level prey, and it was not an ordinary elite level, but the most difficult golden retriever wolf in the elite level.
Don't say that the clansmen of the Yao clan don't know what's going on, and even the patriarch sitting on it doesn't know either, at this time, the three Honghuang monks who are in charge of leading the clan hunt knelt down in front of the patriarch and said loudly: "There are a total of fifty-two high-level silver-haired wolf prey, and one golden retriever wolf, which is the largest number of single-person hunting this time." ” "What?
Is this the prey of a clan hunt, or is it a solo hunt?
” The entire Yao clan was boiling, and even the patriarch on the stage stood up from the animal skin chair all of a sudden, looking incredulous.
"The hunter of these prey is Chen Feng."
The three Honghuang monks also said this name tremblingly, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid they wouldn't even believe it.
Yao Xiang and Yao Mei, who were standing on the stage, heard that these prey belonged to Chen Feng's hunters, which made both of them unbelievable, hunting those silver-haired wolves was nothing, but that golden-haired wolf was difficult for them to deal with.
And those who went in hunting with Chen Feng heard that these prey were all hunted by Chen Feng alone, so that their jaws fell off one by one, and Aji almost even fell out of his eyes, and he still sympathized with Chen Feng before he didn't hunt the prey.
"You hunted all this by yourself?"
The patriarch of the Yao clan looked at Chen Feng and asked in disbelief.
"Yes, this golden retriever wolf is so difficult to deal with that it almost cost me my life."
Chen Feng replied very modestly, and also showed the scars on his body to prove that what he said was true, and these scratches on his body knew at a glance that they were wounds from wolf claws.
"Good, good."
The patriarch of the Yao clan looked at Chen Feng as if he was looking at a rare treasure, and said three good words in a row.