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Just as the high priest was about to raise his hand to touch Yun Morong, his ears twitched suddenly, and then he smiled wryly: "It's fast enough! It seems that it's too late this time!"

The high priest struggled to get up from the ground and tried three times before standing up tremblingly.

But this action made his injuries worse.

The high priest endured the pain on his body and struggled to walk outside.

He must immediately gather the people of the tribe and stop the group of people outside!

There are not many opportunities for him, and he must not be easily missed!

If there is no next high priest, their tribe will really perish from this world!

Although countless tribes have disappeared and annihilated in the long river of time, he is really unwilling to let his tribe be destroyed by his hands!

Therefore, he either protects the tribe forever, or finds the next high priest!

It would be great if his body was a little stronger, maybe he might swallow Yun Zixiao's soul power.

It's a pity that there is no if.

It won't work if you force it, and it won't work if you beg.

Only this last chance!

Yun Morong must be allowed to give birth to an astrologer's child!

Maybe this child can become the new high priest, lead and infect the tribe, and continue to live!

Thinking of this, the high priest lifted his spirits, and immediately gathered the tribe's personnel to prepare to resist the foreign invaders!

When the people of the Ran tribe saw that the high priest was injured, except for the necessary fighters, everyone else knelt down and prayed for the high priest.

The high priest is the spiritual leader of their tribe.

If the High Priest dies and they don't have a new High Priest, everyone will panic.

The high priest smiled wryly as he watched the actions of the tribe members.

This is the difference between a backward civilization and a developed civilization outside, right?

If you are outside and find that your clansman is injured, the first thing you need to do is rush to the hospital for emergency treatment instead of kneeling down and praying!

However, even so, he still has to protect the last homeland of the Haoran tribe!

the periphery of the tribe.

The people brought by Jiang Yihai each controlled a mechanical hummingbird.

The hummingbird has a camera on its body, which can quickly and well see the surrounding environment clearly.

It was these hummingbird cameras that made everyone chase them as quickly as possible.

Little B said enviously, "Young Master Jiang, it would be great if you came here sooner, maybe you can find them sooner."

Jiang Yihai looked guilty: "It's all my fault, I wasted so much time."

Mu Ruona looked at the tablet in her hand, determined the direction ahead, and said, "What's the use of talking about this now? Both Xixi and Mo Rong have been missing for so long, let's find someone quickly!"

At this time, Hirayama Jiro suddenly said: "I found it, look!"

Everyone surrounded Hirayama Jiro.

A picture flashed on the tablet computer in Hirayama Jiro's hand.

On the screen, there are huge pupa-like houses hanging on the trees, densely packed, and the hair on the scalp of everyone watching.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" Mu Ruona couldn't help shouting, "Is this a place where humans live? Humans here are so backward? Don't they know how to build houses?"

"Each tribe has its own characteristics, maybe their characteristics are these big cocoons." Jiang Yihai said: "Go, go and have a look! Everyone, keep your spirits up and be on the alert at all times! In case of danger, fight back immediately!"

Everyone cheered up: "Yes!"

Is it finally over?

There was a glimmer of hope in everyone's heart.

Hirayama Jiro gave everyone enough nerve-destroying drugs, and when they were in trouble, they would act decisively!

A group of people moved quickly towards the place where the tribe gathered.

Seeing those cocoons right in front of him, suddenly someone stepped into a trap ahead, and was suddenly hung upside down by the rope!

"Help me!" The man yelled immediately, and the comrade next to him stepped on the tree trunk and leaped into the air, cut the rope with a knife, and fell to the ground with the hanging man in his arms!

"Everyone, be careful! This is the outskirts of their village, and they will definitely set up many traps." Jiang Yihai reminded everyone: "First send out a team and clear the roadblocks!"

Immediately, seven people came out of the team, carrying their weapons behind their backs, and walked over cautiously and tentatively, stepping on the places where traps might appear one by one.

After clearing a few traps, the group slowly moved towards the tribe.

At this time, a group of men with strange symbols painted all over their bodies rushed out from the tribe. Everyone held a bow and arrow in their hands, aimed at them, and shouted in a language that everyone could not understand.

"What the hell are they talking about?" Mu Ruona couldn't help complaining, "How can such a simple syllable form a sentence?"

As soon as Jiang Yihai raised his hand, the team stopped.

Jiang Yihai took the loudspeaker and pointed it at the group of people, regardless of the language, anyway, he shouted first, the content of the shout was not for them at all, but for Gu Xixi and Yun Morong: "Mo Rong , Xixi, we have found the village, where are you? If you hear the sound, please send me a message! Is Si Chen with you?"

Jiang Yihai changed this sentence into different languages ​​and said it one by one.

The group of natives couldn't understand what Jiang Yihai said, so, you looked at me and I looked at you, not sure what to do.

Hirayama Jiro said coolly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? This is a primitive tribe, and there are no hot weapons. As long as you kill them all, can't you just find them?"

Jiang Yihai hesitated for a moment, and decided to listen to Hirayama Jiro's opinion.

Jiang Yihai raised his hand: "Ready to attack!"

The people in the first team immediately stepped forward, raised their weapons and pointed them at the opponent's chest.

Before Jiang Yihai could give the order, he heard a voice from inside: "Wait a minute!"

The other party speaks Chinese.

When Jiang Yihai raised his hand, all the weapons were lifted up.

Everyone saw a tall man wearing black crow feathers, covered his face with a cloak, and appeared in everyone's sight.

This man seemed to have been seriously injured, and he walked tremblingly on crutches.

"Everyone, what is this going to do?" The man said: "Our tribe has never dealt with the outside world. Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Mu Ruona held the weapon in her hand and said, "It's not too much, we don't know. I only know that our people are in your tribe, should you give an explanation?"

"Really? Do you have proof that your people are with me?" the man asked back.

"Hmph, don't you know after searching?" Mu Ruona snorted.

The man laughed softly: "I remember that in your country, one year, one day, people from a certain country told you that a soldier of theirs ran among you..."

Mu Ruona's face changed slightly!

I can fuck him!

Who is this person?

He actually knew about the XX Bridge Incident!

Is this person really a person living in a primitive tribe?

"Don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others." The man continued, "Madam, do you think so?"

Mu Ruona was left speechless by the question!

Hirayama Jiro asked blankly, "What is he talking about?"

Jiang Yihai looked at Hirayama Jiro with an indescribable expression on his face, and said: "Decades ago, people from your country invaded our ancestors. This is the excuse they used."

Hirayama Jiro looked struck by lightning: "What?"

"To be honest, if it wasn't for the sake of your marriage to our country, maybe I would have sacked you." Jiang Yihai said half-truthfully.

Hirayama Jiro looked at Jiang Yihai seriously: "So my son is called Mu Ziyue."

The implication is that you can't put on my sack!

At this time, the man said: "Our tribe doesn't want to cause trouble, but we are not afraid of it! Although you all have hot weapons, it doesn't mean that we will be beaten passively! You came in smoothly, right? You don't think we are There are only so many traps, right?"

The man clapped his hands, and someone behind him came over holding a torch, with a fierce look on his face.

"All the dry grass here is a kind of poisonous weed." The man pointed to the haystack on the ground and said: "After being ignited, the toxin produced can invade the human respiratory tract in an instant, causing convulsions and suffocation, and finally paralysis and death. If everyone insists on attacking, Then the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and we will die together. Although you have hot weapons, it is not easy to kill so many of us at the same time, right?"

"In other words, if some of your people are really nearby, I'm afraid they will be accidentally injured, right?" The man's words successfully made Jiang Yihai and the others put down their weapons.

"Heh, why is this man's mouth so annoying?" Mu Ruona put away her weapon angrily, she really didn't dare to take this risk.

This is the fear of hurting the jade bottle by hitting the rat.

Be afraid!

If Gu Xixi and the others were really inside and forced them to jump over the wall, it would be really bad.

The situation suddenly stalemate down.

No one would back down.

At this time, Yin Sichen's voice came from behind the man: "It turns out that the eloquence of the high priest is so outstanding, I am really impressed! But, in the eyes of the high priest, the lives of your people Is it important or not?"

Everyone looked inside.

I saw Yin Sichen holding a tribal resident hostage and walking slowly towards the door.

The high priest looked surprised: "Are you awake?"

"Hehe, I really disappoint you! I woke up a little early." Yin Sichen looked at him mockingly, aiming the weapon at the man's throat: "It seems that the high priest doesn't understand my temper, so , you should be taught a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Sichen plunged the weapon in his hand into the man's neck without hesitation.

The whole body of this person convulsed violently, but within three seconds, he was out of breath.

The group of people suddenly let out a burst of tragic exclamation.

Yin Sichen stepped briskly and grabbed a hostage again: "High Priest, can we have a proper talk now?"