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Just as the high priest was about to raise his hand to touch Yun Mo Rong, his ears suddenly moved, and he gave a wry smile: "Come here fast enough! It seems that it is too late this time!"

The high priest got up from the ground with difficulty, tried three times, and stood up tremblingly.

But this action made his injury more serious.

The high priest resisted the pain on his body and struggling to walk outside.

He must summon the people of the tribe immediately and stop the crowd outside!

There are not many opportunities for him, and he must not miss it easily!

If there is no next high priest, their tribe will really die out of this world!

Although in the long river of years, countless tribes have disappeared and annihilated, he is really unwilling, very reluctant to destroy his tribe in his hands!

Therefore, he must either protect the tribe forever, or find the next high priest!

If his body is stronger, it might be possible to swallow Yun Zixiao's soul power.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Hard-to-take will not work, and begging will not work.

Only this last chance!

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

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

Thinking of this, the high priest lifted his spirits, and immediately summoned the people of the tribe to prepare to resist the foreign invaders!

The people of the dyed tribe saw that the high priest was injured. Except for the necessary combatants, the others knelt on the ground, muttering words to pray 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 be very panicked.

The high priest looked at the actions of the members of the tribe with a wry smile in his heart.

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

If you are outside and find that your tribe is injured, the first thing is to rush to the hospital for rescue, instead of kneeling and praying!

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

The periphery of the tribe.

Everyone brought by Jiang Yihai controlled a mechanical hummingbird.

With a camera on the hummingbird, it can quickly and well see the surrounding environment clearly.

It is these hummingbird cameras that let everyone catch up as soon as possible.

Little B looked enviously and said, "If Jiang Shao, you would come here soon, maybe you can find them sooner."

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

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

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

Everyone surrounded Jiro Hirayama.

I saw a screen flashed on the tablet computer in Jiro Hirayama's hand.

On the screen, a large pupa-like house is hung from a tree, densely numbered and countless, and the scalp of the person who looks at it is hairy.

"What kind of ghost place is this?" Mu Ruona couldn't help but cried out: "This is where humans live? The humans here are so backward? Wouldn't they build houses?"

"Each tribe has its own characteristics, and perhaps their characteristics are these cocoons." Jiang Yihai said: "Go, let's take a look! Everyone, stay vigilant, always be on guard! When danger occurs, fight back immediately!"

Everyone lifted up their spirits: "Yes!"

Is it finally over?

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

Jiro Hirayama has given everyone enough drugs to destroy nerves. When in trouble, he will act decisively!

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

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

"Help me!" The man immediately yelled, and the comrade next to him leapt into the air with one foot on the trunk, cut the rope with a knife, and hugged the hanging person and fell to the ground together!

"Everyone, be careful! This is the periphery of their village. They will definitely set up many traps." Jiang Yihai reminded everyone: "Leave a team first and clear the roadblocks!"

Seven people came out of the team immediately, carrying their weapons behind them, cautiously tentatively walking over, and stepping on places where traps might appear.

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

At this moment, a group of men with weird symbols all over their bodies rushed out of the tribe. Everyone held a bow and arrow in their hands and aimed at them, shouting in words that everyone didn't understand.

"What the **** are they talking about?" Mu Ruona couldn't help but complain: "Such a simple syllable can also 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 language, anyway, first shouted, 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 voice, let me give you a message! Is Si Chen with you?"

Jiang Yihai changed this sentence into a different language and said it one by one.

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

Jiro Hirayama said coolly, "What do you do with so much nonsense? This is a primitive tribe, without hot weapons. As long as you kill them all, can you just find them?"

Jiang Yihai hesitated and decided to listen to Jiro Hirayama's opinions.

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

The first team member immediately stepped forward, raised the weapon in his hand and aimed it at the opponent's chest.

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

The other party speaks Chinese.

As soon as Jiang Yihai raised his hand, all his weapons were raised.

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

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

"Everyone, what is this going to do?" the man said, "Our tribe has never dealt with the outside world. Is it too much for you to do this?"

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

"Really? Do you have evidence that your person is with me?" the man asked back.

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

The man chuckled slightly: "I remember that in your country, there was a year, one day, people from a country, and told you that they had a soldier who ran among you..."

Mu Ruona's face changed slightly!

I can go to him!

Who is this person?

Actually know the XX Bridge Incident!

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

"Do not do to others what you don't want to do." The man continued, "This lady, do you think so?"

Mu Ruona was speechless when asked!

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

Jiang Yihai looked at Jiro Hirayama with an expression on his face, and said: "A few decades ago, people in your country invaded our ancestors. This is the excuse used."

Jiro Hirayama's face was struck by lightning: "What?"

"To be honest, if it weren't for the sake of your membership in our country, maybe I would put a sack on you." Jiang Yihai said half-truth.

Jiro Hirayama looked at Jiang Yihai with a serious face: "So my son is called Mu Ziyue."

The implication is that you can't cover my sack anymore!

At this time, the man said, "Our tribe does not want to cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble! Although you all have hot weapons, it does not mean that we will be passively beaten! 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 came over with a torch behind him, with a fierce face.

"All the hay here is a kind of poisonous weed." The man pointed to the haystack on the ground and said: "After being ignited, the toxins produced can instantly invade the human respiratory tract, cause convulsions and suffocation, and finally paralyze death. If everyone insists on attacking it, That’s a big deal, if the fish die and the net is broken, it’s just fine. Although you have hot weapons, you want to kill so many of us at the same time. I’m afraid it’s not easy, right?"

"In other words, if your people are really nearby, I'm afraid they will accidentally hurt them?" The man's words successfully let Jiang Yihai and the others put down their weapons.

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

This is the jade bottle for fear of attacking rats.

Fear!

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

The situation was suddenly deadlocked.

No one would back down.

At this moment, Yin Sichen's voice came from behind this man: "It turns out that the high priest's eloquence is so outstanding. It really impresses me! But, I don't know that in the eyes of the high priest, your men's lives Is it important or unimportant?"

Everyone looked inside.

Seeing Yin Sichen kidnapped a resident of a tribe and walked slowly towards the door.

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

"Hehe, I really disappointed you! I woke up a bit early." Yin Sichen looked at him mockingly, and aimed his weapon at the man's throat: "It seems that the high priest does not understand my temper, so , You deserve a lesson!"

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

This person violently convulsed and convulsed, but within three seconds, he was breathless.

The group of people suddenly let out a violent exclamation.

Yin Sichen walked briskly, and once again caught a hostage: "High priest, can you have a good talk now?"