Yes, even the reason for repaying the favor has been moved out, and Yin Dong almost laughed.

Qingluo's father is obviously not so easy to deceive, and glanced at the wild boar on the ground, and his eyes were very clear...... You and I are stupid, just such a wild boar, can beat you?

was seen through, Qingluo was nothing, Yin Dong was not so thick-skinned, and hurriedly said: "I just happened to hit the wild boar and kicked it, the wild boar was killed by Qingluo herself." ”

The leader of the Yan tribe is also a straightforward person, and he is very happy that Yin Dong does not take the lead, and the corners of his mouth that droop down slightly are raised, and he grins widely: "You stopped the wild boar that escaped, and also helped, come back to the tribe with us." ”

Yin Dong readily accepted the invitation, and secretly made a gesture, signaling Colonel Zhong and the others not to come out.

Rustle rustle......

The leader of the Yan tribe turned and left, and his figure quickly burrowed into the forest in front of him. Qingluo carried the spear on her shoulder and beckoned Yin Dong to follow.

Soon, Yin Dong saw barbarians in animal skin skirts coming out of the surrounding woods, vaguely, surrounding him. Once Yin Dong has any misdeeds, it is estimated that they will not hesitate to raise the stone spear in their hands to pierce him.

These barbarians are quite vigilant!

Yin Dong directly ignored those barbarians, not only because these barbarians could not cause harm to him, but also because he didn't want to make trouble...... If only the witches of the Yan tribe could communicate well.

Follow this group of barbarians along the rolling mountains and forests, quickly through until there is smoke in the air, mixed with the smell of barbecue, and the Yan tribe has also arrived.

The entire Yan tribe lived in a huge grotto, and outside the grotto there was a fairly flat stone flat, and the miscellaneous forest surrounding the stone flat had been burned not long ago, wisps of green smoke were still flying, and the burning ashes were blown away by the wind.

Yin Dong's feet stepped on the remaining ashes on the ground, and after taking a few steps, he felt an invisible and repelled force, as well as an inexplicable sense of crisis.

There were quite a few barbarians moving on the stone lawn, and most of the men were sharpening their stone knives and spears, preparing the tools for the next hunt. Young women who had gone out to gather fruits and wild vegetables came back from the surrounding woods, and older women were sewing clothes or drying food from animal skins. Except for the very little ones who were playing, the older ones were collecting firewood at the edge of the woods.

When Yin Dong walked over, the eyes of the barbarians on the stone flat all drifted to this side, staring at him, their eyes were full of greed, and some people were even swallowing saliva, as if they were treating him as a ...... Enough meat for their meal!

It can't be an uncivilized cannibal tribe, right?

Seeing those strange eyes, Yin Dong felt a little furious. Fortunately, he followed the leader closely, and when he heard the leader snort coldly, those greedy eyes drifted to the side.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a beast's roar sounded from the grotto, distant and low, with a desolation that seemed to have traveled through eternity.

Yin Dong couldn't hear the roar of something, felt the hostility against him, and listened to it inexplicably uncomfortable. It's as if there is a pervasive force in this area that wants to squeeze out the aliens who don't belong here.

"Chief, the witch asks the Beastmaster's messenger to come over. ”

A barbarian ran out of the grotto, with only a piece of animal skin of no discernible color around his waist, and his lean and powerful upper body was bare, and a mark of fire on his chest could be clearly seen.

Yin Dong's gaze moved away from the bright flame mark and looked at the entrance of the grotto, and there was an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

Could it be that the witch of the Yan tribe can inflict fatal damage on him?

Yin Dong sounded the alarm bell in his heart, but he did not retreat, but he was secretly on guard and prepared to flee for his life at any time...... With the Dragon Teng Technique and the Teleportation Yuan Technique, he is still very confident in his ability to escape.

"Ah......h

Qingluo exclaimed, looked at Yin Dong incredulously and said, "Wu said, I will lead the envoy of the Beast King to the Yan tribe and lead the Yan tribe to regain its former glory." You...... Is it the Beastmaster's Emissary?"

Yin Dong was also confused, I don't know, is the dragon envoy the beast envoy? Hmm, or, is it related to the beast king totem of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range?

"Qingluo, Beast ......" originally wanted to inquire about the situation of the Beast King's envoy, but in the middle of the conversation, Yin Dong changed the topic again: "Why did I feel a force of rejection when I came here?"

"There are only different totemic powers, which will repel each other. Could it be that you are also a totem warrior of other tribes, entering our Yan tribe and being rejected by our fire totem?"

Qingluo screamed in shock, quite a big stupid big man, still black, and his hair was as dirty as a chicken nest, but his demeanor at this moment was not disgusting to look at, and he was even more innocent and innocent.

Her question also made the leader and the others look sideways, staring at Yin Dong, with three points of solemnity, three points of battle intent, and two points of doubt, and the remaining two points were at a loss.

Normally, when you step into the tribe, you will feel uncomfortable and ostracized, that is, the totem warrior has not run. But after all, Yin Dong was wearing clothes, his chest was not exposed, and he couldn't see if there was a totem mark, so was he a totem warrior?

Before they could find an answer, the leader led Yin Dong into the grotto, and the rest of the barbarians stayed outside, only Qingluo followed.

Yin Dong was still shocked by Qingluo's words, if this girl didn't deceive people, the witch of the Yan tribe would be against the sky, and he could predict the future.

For the imminent meeting of the Yan tribe witch, Yin Dong actually had a trace of expectation, in the previous life, he followed the old liar of the master, and watched the master pretend to be a ghost, hoping that this mysterious witch has real skills, not playing some tricks of pretending to be a ghost.

Entering the grotto, you can see a cave that is not neat, there is a fire pit in the middle, the fire light is swaying, reflecting the entrance of the inner cave in the depths of the cave, through the gap in the stone, the fire light zigzags into it, and the dim grotto inner cave looks a little eerie.

The leader walked to the entrance of the inner cave first, and greeted him very respectfully: "Wu, the envoy of the beastmaster has brought it." ”

The corners of Yin Dong's mouth twitched twice, and he didn't say anything, the envoy of the beast king is the envoy of the beast king, anyway, he didn't admit it, even if the mysterious witch was mistaken, he couldn't blame him.

However, Yin Dong intuitively felt that Wu was not untargeted, it was an indescribable feeling, which made him believe that he was the envoy of the beast king at this moment.

Entering the inner cave, the witch of the Yan tribe that Yin Dong saw was not the old man in the animal skin skirt he guessed, but a middle-aged man in a gray robe, who looked more like an ancient scholar, and exuded an elegant bookish aura all over his body.

"You're finally here, messenger of the Beastmaster. ”

The moment the two looked at each other, Wu sighed, as if regretful, as if happy, and mixed with a lot of emotions that Yin Dong couldn't understand.