After a while, a smile slowly appeared on Lin Nan's face.

His eyes crossed with shock, puzzlement, and confusion.

But in the end, it turns into self-confidence.

Although this result made him, the client, feel that it was impossible and like a fantasy, there is no doubt that all the clues are connected into a line and point to the truth.

Even if it is surprising, it is true.

"I probably already know the answer. ”

Lin Nan's eyes flashed, "If I guessed correctly, this small island, I'm afraid..."

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter came from the cave.

Lin Nan laughed happily, although he didn't know who was behind the scenes and what he wanted to do, but the moment he guessed the answer, Lin Nan was no longer a chess piece on the chessboard.

Even so, this chess piece has the power to turn the whole situation around!

The answer is appalling, but he found out!

All that's left is to look for the last 'key'.

Lin Nan thought that this small island must be covered by a huge formation, as long as he found the center of the formation, he would have a way to leave this ghost place!

After calming down, Lin Nan pretended to be okay and walked out of the cave, he still had some things to determine.

At this time, Ai Khan suddenly broke in in a panic and shouted: "Holy man, no, the Mengyahe tribe is here again!"

The angry voice of the saint came from the cultivation ground: "Bastard, those bastards don't have a long memory last time?"

With that, Lin Qiyuan walked out angrily.

After seeing Lin Nan, he lowered his voice slightly: "Brother, just stay here, a few guys who don't have long eyes will come to make trouble." ”

"It's okay, I'll go take a look, maybe I can help. Lin Nan said with a smile.

"Oh well. Lin Qiyuan nodded, and the group came to the outside of the cave.

In front of the burning bonfire, several figures were reflected.

They are tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and they are shirtless and covered in totems, which is obviously different from the Tuerdo tribe.

Many people stopped them in indignation, and in the very center, a strong man belonging to the Tuerdo tribe was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood.

"It's too weak, are the people in the Tuerdo tribe all rubbish?"

A big man laughed wildly and said, "I think you saints are just like this, why don't you let him come out and die!"

Elder Hado was furious, and he pointed his cane at the big man: "Tamon, you are too arrogant, and the saints of our Tuldo tribe should not be insulted. ”

"Saints, bah!"

The big man was full of disdain, and he had many rough scars on his back and chest, which he had left from his previous victory over the Tiger with his bare hands, and he was one of the best warriors in the Monyahe tribe.

The strong men behind Tamon were also tribal powerhouses, and they had hunted tigers and brown bears alone.

But what really shocked Elder Hado was that just now a warrior in their tribe was playing with Tamon, but was knocked down by Tamon with a punch, how could this difference in strength be so big?

There were often frictions between the Tuerduo tribe and Meng Yahe, and Elder Hado knew in his heart that in fact, the combat strength of the warriors on both sides was comparable.

Even if you are stronger, your strength is limited, and it is impossible to put someone down with one punch.

Could it be that Tamon has eaten the elixir? Elder Hado's heart sank.

At this moment, a dark-skinned, bald man came out of the Turk tribe, and when he saw this person appear, everyone cheered.

Marshmi's elder brother, Marden, is the top powerhouse among the young warriors of the tribe!

Once used a stone spear, he retreated under the attack of a pack of wolves, and killed the head wolf!

Ma Deng jumped into the door angrily, "Come on Tamon, according to the tradition on the island, as long as I defeat you, the Monyahe tribe will give up the hunting grounds south of the jungle within a month!"

"Hehe, no problem, but if I win, your sister will have to come with me. ”

Tamon grinned, "This is also a tradition on the island! Whichever tribe girl you like, as long as we defeat you with our fists, you must hand her over!"

"Hehe, I brought you the dowry, a roast rabbit. ”

With that, Tamon threw out a rabbit sealed in the dirt around his waist, which looked very dazzling on the ground, and the strong men of the Meng Yahe tribe laughed.

This made the people of Tuldo feel gloomy, and Ma Shimi hid behind the elders in fear.

"Brother, you have to be careful of the black thing in his hand. ”

Ma Shimi's voice trembled a little, just now it was the black spike that Tamon wore on his hand, and he seriously injured the warrior of the Tuerdo tribe with one punch.

According to tradition, the use of weapons, stone spears and bows and arrows is not allowed in combat, all of which are forbidden.

But everyone looked at the black spikes on Meng Yahe's hand suspiciously, and they didn't know if it was a weapon, if it was just a glove, there was no breaking of the rules.

Marden took a deep breath, he knew, that black spike was terrifying.

The flesh that has been tempered thousands of times on weekdays is like paper paste in front of that thing, as long as it hits the opponent's fist, the skin will open the flesh.

Tamon laughed, "Waste, what are you still doing in a daze, are you scared by Uncle Ben!" he looked at the circle of spikes in his hand with fiery eyes, and his heart was extremely excited.

Before coming to the Tuerdo tribe, the 'sun god Apollo' gave him this sacred weapon.

At first, Tamon didn't think it was a big deal, a real warrior didn't need this kind of thing, but when he actually used it, he realized that this weapon was too powerful!

It's not made of stone, it's not wood, Tammon has never seen such a strange material!

It's hard, it's sharp, and with a single touch, it can cut through the flesh that warriors are proud of.

At that time, the 'sun god Apollo' proudly told Tamon that the name of the black spike was...

Tamon scratched his head in distress, his limbs were well-developed, but his memory was not very good, and he vaguely remembered that there was a word 'tiger' in it, but he forgot what it was.

At this moment, a voice was like a heavenly sound, waking Tamon up.

"Finger Tiger??"

The voice was full of shock, like the discovery of the American continent by Christopher Columbus hundreds of years ago.

Lin Qiyuan and Lin Nan, the two of them looked at the weapon in Tameng's hand dumbfounded, and their hearts almost shook like a mountain.

How could iron tools appear on a backward, feudal, primitive island with only wooden arrows and stone spears?

Could it be that the Meng Yahe tribe already has such advanced industrial technology that it can forge iron?

Lin Nan and Lin Qiyuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

But in fact, the horror in Lin Nan's heart was far greater than the former.

He had good eyesight, so he could see clearly that there was a trademark on the finger tiger.

A black bull's head is drawn!

Lin Nan almost looked up to the sky and shouted, this Nima is not an outdoor product, is it the finger tiger of the Black Bull Company?