Yuzanghua looked at Jiang Ziling on the stone pillar, Jiang Ziling was already frightened at this time, and her hoarse cry made people feel her despair when they heard it.

The same woman, she knew how frightened Jiang Ziling was in her heart now, a touch of pity appeared on Yuzang's face, and then, she was quickly covered by a determined color, seeing that the five people by the waterhole began to pray, time became urgent, Yuzanghua asked solemnly, "How can I save her?"

Because from Ling Ye's words, she also understood the strange abilities of the aborigines in front of her, she didn't know if she and Ling Ye were their opponents, but she obviously couldn't do it by watching Jiang Ziling die in the hands of these people and become the nutrients of the waterhole.

At present, the strength of the aborigines is a mystery.

If you don't plan carefully, you will have no place to escape in this confined space. The end that awaits them will be even more miserable.

The five aborigines had already begun to dance, the rhythmic sound of prayer spread throughout the space, and the originally calm water began to ripple again, Jiang Ziling's eyes widened, and she roared and desperately retreated, but the stone pillar behind her blocked her way.

There was not much time left for Ling Ye and the others. Ling Ye quickly inspected the surroundings, only to see that in front of this clearing, there was a row of thatched houses, and in the middle of the thatched house there was a special stone chamber, the stone chamber was covered with tree branches and leaves, and at the door of the stone chamber hung the head of an unknown animal, and in front of the stone chamber was a wooden table similar to an incense case, on which were placed some berries, as well as animal flesh and blood, and on both sides of the incense table stood two incense-like things that were burning.

There is something strange about this stone room, as if it is dedicated to some kind of god.

And it is well known that what the average primitive tribe worships is definitely more sacred than anything.

Ling Ye paid attention and whispered to the rain hidden painting, "I will use your Fire Butterfly Knife." “

Yuzanghua trusted Ling Ye very much, and when he heard this, he handed the Fire Butterfly Knife on his waist to Ling Ye, and then, Ling Ye said, "I'll go and lure these people away, and you can find a way to save her." ”

After speaking, he sneaked towards the stone chamber in front of him, and Yuzang said quietly, "Be careful!"

Ling Ye nodded.

In the open space, the five people chanted more and more urgently, and the fluctuations in the waterhole became more and more violent, only to see the black liquid on the stone platform by the waterhole slowly burrowing out and crawling into the groove, Jiang Ziling stomped her feet desperately, but to no avail.

She's going to despair.

And at this moment, a raging fire burned, crackling, and the red light of the fire immediately attracted the attention of this side.

The patriarch of the five people who prayed immediately stood up, and the anxious chirping sound resounded in this clearing, and all the aborigines immediately panicked, they looked very frightened, and hurriedly took all kinds of tools to rush to the fire, and the five people who prayed also quickly stood up and rushed to the fire.

At the moment when the five of them stopped chanting, the black liquid on the stone platform stopped climbing upwards and slowly retreated into the water. Jiang Ziling escaped.

And at this moment, Yuzang Painting quietly sneaked over, taking advantage of this gap, rushed to Jiang Ziling, Jiang Ziling saw that someone came to save her, and a look of despair gradually appeared on her face.

Yuzanghua was afraid that Jiang Ziling would say something, so he hurriedly made a silent gesture, and then quickly took out a dagger, cut the rope on Jiang Ziling's body, and helped Jiang Ziling to flee quickly.

The two quietly walked towards the forest, at this time, an angry roar rang out, the patriarch didn't know when he had turned around, and saw the two people who had escaped, he quickly snatched a spear from the hands of an aborigine, clenched it with one hand, and a black energy instantly wrapped the spear, and then threw it suddenly, the spear roared, and the sharp sound of breaking the air almost tore the air, which definitely exceeded the strength of human beings.

Yuzanghua suddenly turned around when she heard the roar, and saw that a spear glowing with black light had arrived in front of her, and she suddenly pushed Jiang Ziling away in a hurry.

In the end, I still can't escape the fate of destruction, even if I cross it, Yuzo thought about it at the last moment, fate is really playing tricks.

She closed her eyes. Because Yuzang Hua, who had lost her spiritual power, understood that she couldn't dodge this fatal blow at all.

And at this moment, a fierce red figure rushed at great speed, and a huge fist smashed on the black spear, and the blood body of the second layer burned into the sky, and the spear was immediately shattered.

She opened her eyes and saw a figure standing firmly in front of her.

The blood-shrouded figure seemed to be able to rely on thousands of years.

Ling Ye didn't say anything, only a simple sentence, "You guys go quickly!"

Yuzanghua was a little worried, but after seeing Ling Ye's state, he understood that with his current mortal strength, he was here to cause chaos for him, Yuzanghua gritted his teeth and helped Jiang Ziling into the woods.

And at this time, the aborigines had already surrounded them, they did not attack, but danced with their hands, and the sound was continuous, Ling Ye looked a little puzzled, what is this for? Let me perform a show, suppress the shock?

If so, well, I'm going to have itchy hands, pull out the copper cake from their mouths, and see what's in their mouths.

But looking at their fanatical expressions, it doesn't seem to be the case. Dry yarn in the end?

At this time, the center of the team gradually separated, and the patriarch and the four elders with relatively high status walked out, and their voices became louder.

The patriarch's eyes were fierce without a trace of emotion, and he suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at Ling Ye, his mouth chattered continuously, and after he finished speaking, the aborigines around him were in a carnival.

Ling Ye secretly thought to himself, what the hell does this mean, how can he look at the gaze of these people, as if he regarded himself as some kind of reward, and he didn't even treat himself as a human being.

These aborigines are really not human.

At this moment, a somewhat chubby figure walked out of the crowd, he looked stronger than the others, the blood vessels under the skin were crisscrossed, and his face was painted with a color, which looked very hideous.

This guy roared as soon as he came up, but he looked a little funny with a copper cake in his mouth, his voice was constantly loud, and his face was flushed, Ling Ye thought to himself, is this so.

And the surrounding aborigines were under his action, and there was another carnival.

The man didn't use any weapons, a pair of fists were quickly covered by a layer of black energy, and then, a punch roared towards Ling Ye, the power of the fist was so great that even the air made a piercing friction sound, if this punch was placed on the earth, it would be invincible. Sure enough, these people were cultivators.

Ling Ye didn't have any nonsense, the blood body on the second layer burned the sky, and the sky destroying in his hand drew an afterimage and slammed it into the man's fist.

In a battle of life and death like this, those who don't use weapons are stupid, and Ling Ye is not used to him.

With a roar, a wave of energy spread out, and the man's body smashed into the crowd behind him like a cannonball.

Deathly silence!I'm afraid they've never seen earthlings of such might.

The crowd watching around had a ghostly expression, obviously they didn't believe that this would be the result, although they were aborigines, but Ling Ye felt that they had a kind of self-confidence, and Ling Ye couldn't figure out the source of this confidence.

The patriarch in front of him looked at Ling Ye with a scrutinizing expression, obviously Ling Ye's methods really surprised him, but soon, his expression disappeared, replaced by an excitement, a bloodthirst.

There was no doubt that he also understood that Ling Ye was practicing a certain kind of exercise, and the cultivator would bring them more energy.

Ling Ye felt a wave of nausea.

But if you want to get out of here, it seems that you must defeat the strongest cultivator here, Ling Ye fixed his gaze on the patriarch's body, suddenly pointed his finger at him, and then hooked his finger under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Naked provocation.

Although they didn't understand it very well, they could judge from Ling Ye's momentum and expression that this person was provoking the patriarch.

The enthusiasm was ignited instantly, and the hands danced, but the patriarch's face was very ugly, even a little hideous, Ling Ye was the first to challenge his status for so many years.

The patriarch had no choice but to come to Ling Ye's face, and this time, he had to fight by himself.

He looked at Ling Ye expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead corpse, and then, his hands suddenly stretched out, his five fingers were like ghost claws, at this time, Ling Ye clearly saw that the black energy in his palm was slowly converging, and then gradually condensed into two ghost-headed big knives.

This strength, I don't know how many levels higher than the level of the person just now, is obviously not a grade.

Ling Ye's face was solemn, and he was on guard carefully.

The patriarch took a step forward, his two swords staggered, and suddenly. Two black rays shot out from the knife and hit Ling Ye, Ling Ye jumped up, and the sky was destroyed and smashed on top of the black mang, the huge shock force made Ling Ye fall backwards, Ling Ye's body was still in mid-air, and a series of footsteps were heard in his ears, a black knife appeared out of thin air, slashing at his abdomen, Ling Ye was in mid-air, unable to borrow strength, seeing that the black knife was about to break open his stomach, Ling Ye's mind moved, and with a bang, a sleeve arrow burst on the black knife, Ling Ye escaped and retreated.

In the process of retreating, Ling Ye's backhand was another arrow, which was shooting at the face door of the chasing patriarch, and the patriarch was in a hurry, so he stopped and blocked his face door with a black knife, and the sleeve arrow collided with the black knife, and instantly jumped into pieces.

Ling Ye didn't wait for him to have any respite, and he sighed! There were two more Hidden Arrows, although these Hidden Arrows were not as good as the Heaven Destroying Arrows in his hand, but they were better than long-range attacks, and they were powerful enough to threaten the life of the Patriarch.

Sure enough, the patriarch didn't dare to take it hard, and the two black ghost-headed big knives slashed at the sleeve arrow, and at this time, Ling Ye quickly followed, raising the sky and slamming it on the patriarch's head.

The Hidden Arrow shattered, and Ling Ye's Heaven Destroying had already reached the top of his head, and the patriarch barely raised his arms and two swords across his head.