After rescuing all the survivors, Jiang Le wandered around this weird tribe to see if he could find some clues, but this weirdo tribe was similar to the tribe that was wiped out by Jiang Le before, and there were no clues that existed.

As a result, Jiang Le's gaze fell on the almost half-broken wooden tower that had been swept by Gatling.

There are many totems that Jiang Le has never seen before, and people who are a little interested in primitive civilization know that totems have great significance for a civilization, and when they are not able to express their meaning in words, totems are the most direct expression.

Jiang Le climbed up the wooden tower, and the first thing he saw was the white-haired old man who had been shot to death by Gatling, all of which had obvious bullet holes on this person's body, densely packed with no less than dozens, even if it was put on the brown bear, this was also a mortal injury, so Jiang Le didn't care much, directly stepped over the old man's body, and continued to walk towards the wooden tower.

But at this time, the old man, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly moved, and directly reached out and grabbed Jiang Le's ankle, and at the same time tried to break his calf.

Jiang Le's reaction was also fast, and in an instant, he sat on the ground and restrained the old man's arm, which is a common fighting technique in the UFC, which is very useful for controlling other people's actions.

"Gu Abu!" The old man stared at Jiang Le with three eyes open angrily, his face was full of anger, and he stretched out another punch to hit Jiang Le.

But how could Jiang Le let him succeed, and quickly pulled out the revolver in his handbag and shot the old man in the head.

Bang!

In today's shooting at close range, the bullet went directly into the old man's left temple and out of the right temple, and the two bullet holes were very conspicuous.

"Damn, the vitality of the Mayans is so tenacious, and they don't die after dozens of bullets on their bodies?" Jiang Le got up and shot the remaining five bullets in the revolver at the old man's head.

Looking at the five extra bullet holes, Jiang Le put away the revolver: "Now you will always die, I don't believe that your brain has been shot and you are still alive." "

The third eye is the symbol of the third solar race, the Mayans were able to use the power of the pineal gland, to a large extent, they may have had a third eye on their foreheads, looking at this old man with eyebrows and green eyes, Jiang Le couldn't help but secretly think: "Could it be that this is the descendant of the

Mayans back then?Just as Jiang Le was staring at the old man's body and thinking deeply, the third eye of the old man's eyebrows squirmed inexplicably, and it popped out at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to react to, and slammed into Jiang Le's forehead.

Suddenly, a large number of green tentacles extended from the surface of this eyeball, which penetrated into the skin of Jiang Le's forehead in one fell swoop, and at the same time drilled into the flesh, with the momentum of parasitic into Jiang Le's brain.

"What?!" Jiang Le was immediately shocked.

What the hell is going on with this guy? Is he still not a human anymore?

He didn't die after dozens of shots in his body, and he didn't die after six shots in the brain, this TM is outrageous even if it's a Mayan!

Jiang Le only felt a pain in his brain, and his eyes suddenly went black, and he had fallen unconscious to the ground.

......

This is a vast and boundless land, with high science fiction towers being built in the distance, and a large number of pyramids standing on the earth like houses.

Jiang Le stood on a hillside and watched all this, his mind full of doubts.

Why am I here?

At this moment, a virtual figure slowly appeared next to him, and it looked like the white-haired old man just now.

At this time, he stood beside Jiang Le with a peaceful face, looking into the distance with Jiang Le, his face was full of pride.

"Are you a Mayan?" Jiang Le asked.

"Is this what your race calls my race?" the old man asked rhetorically.

"Yes.

"Although your weapons are not very powerful, they can make the spiritual power undetectable, which is really unexpected to me, otherwise you would not have killed me. The old man was extremely confident: "It seems that your race has taken a different path from mine, and I am full of curiosity about this new world, so I will borrow your body to see the new world outside in the future." "

Wait, you said to borrow my body?" Jiang Le frowned, this didn't sound very comfortable.

"It's rare for you not to wonder why we can communicate without barriers when we are obviously two different races?" The old man showed a mysterious smile: "We are now in your spiritual world, what you see in front of you is my memory, the spirit between us is shared, as long as I clear your spiritual will here, your body will belong to me." "

What......" Jiang Le just wanted to say something more, but the old man's hands were already tightly choking his neck, and suddenly a feeling of suffocation filled Jiang Le's body, making him feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, the old man's face was full of hideousness: "Your race, the development of spiritual power is completely zero, in front of my spirit, you have no ability to resist at all, give up resistance, and hand over this body to me!"

Seeing that his body was slowly fading, and the phenomenon of blurring and dissipation began to appear from the position of his legs, Jiang Le's whole person immediately panicked.

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