"Hey!" Hearing that the evil wind is not good, Jin Wenyao hurriedly dodged sideways, and the other party walked away with a cane, but Jin Wenyao was scared into a cold sweat, although he knew the other party's intention to attack him, but at this time it was too late to think about it, and his consciousness suddenly left his body, and a stone cage suddenly appeared around the old woman who had not yet regained his strength, trapping him firmly in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Little brother ......" saw that his grandmother was imprisoned in a cage by Jin Wenyao in one round, and Ambrun, who was already six gods and no masters, was weak, sitting on the ground with one butt, looking at each other in horror, his lips trembling but he couldn't say anything at all.

Shaking his head slightly, Jin Wenyao pulled Ambulun, who was like a sifting chaff, up, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I don't have time to explain now, you should have a way to contact the villagers below, right?" ”

"Huh?" Amberun, who had never experienced such a formation at all, was already as pale as earth at this time, and at this time, he basically leaned all the weight of his whole body on Jin Wenyao's body, and his mind seemed a little cloudy.

"Ambrun! Wake me up! With a loud shout again, Jin Wenyao pinched the other party's shoulders with both hands and pulled her down in front of him: "Listen to me, hurry up and find a way to inform the villagers who are still alive to gather here, they can all come here, and if they can run one by one, I don't know how many people from the other party came, if I scatter around like this, I can't save anyone at all, do you hear?" ”

"But ......"

"But what is it? The treasure they want to get is in this mountain, and this mountain bandit and your people are handed over together in all directions, and it is clear that they can't all be rescued, so it is better to call all the villagers over, the other party is just looking for treasures, and they will definitely come over, whether it is fighting or protecting people, it will be much more convenient, do you understand? Jin Wenyao was so anxious that his voice became a little hoarse.

This time Ambron did sober up a little, although his face was still very pale, but he bit his lip and nodded, and walked to the side of a large animal skin drum.

"Knock~"

"Knock knock~"

"Knock knock, knock~"

......

Strange to say, this one doesn't seem to be very huge, and the drum sound is not very loud, but the echo of the cave gives people a sense of distantness.

And the old woman who was constantly struggling frantically in the stone prison on the side, after hearing Ambulun's drumbeat, suddenly roared loudly, and her voice was only tragic, which was terrifying, and at the same time, Ambulun, who heard the old woman's shout, couldn't help but stop the drumstick in her hand.

"What did she say?" Jin Wenyao frowned, now it is so urgent that this old woman is still making trouble at this time, does she really not take the lives of the people in her clan seriously?

Hearing Jin Wenyao's angry question, Amblon timidly replied: "Grandma said that this cave is a forbidden place within the clan, and no one is allowed to enter it. ”

"Damn!" Jin Wenyao, who was furious, was so anxious that he burst into a foul mouth, "You ask her, when is it?" Dead man! Now there's dead people out there! When you die, you can't live again! ”

"Grandma said that people can be reborn after death, but divinity is not allowed to be defiled by mortals....."

"Bastard logic, you ask her, is her broken divinity important, or is the lives of the thousands of mountain people outside important?" Jin Wenyao's eyes were bloodshot at this time, as if he had reached the edge of the rampage.

"People can die, God, might, can't, break!"

Suddenly, a few very stiff Chinese characters popped out of the mouth of the old woman in the stone prison, Jin Wenyao's eyes suddenly looked at the old woman, but he saw the other party staring back at Jin Wenyao with an awe-inspiring expression, and there was a kind of indifference in his eyes that looked at death as if he were at home.

"Damn! I'm really convinced. Another angry curse burst out from Jin Wenyao's mouth: "Amblen, knock again, tell the mountain people, hurry up and gather at the gate of the cave, I will wait for you outside." ”

As the words fell, Jin Wenyao waved his hand violently, and the solid stone prison instantly collapsed, but he didn't look at the old woman's expression at all, and suddenly turned around and walked out of the cave, leaving the old woman looking at the bloody young man's back with a complicated face.

The long and rapid war drum "dong dong" sounded, Jin Wenyao standing at the entrance of the cave looked into the distance, at this time the sky was not covered by any clouds, there was a large piece of flat ground hanging in front of the cave halfway up the mountain, with the sound of drums, you can finally clearly see several figures moving towards this side.

With the trembling of the branches and leaves, several figures suddenly jumped out of the jungle, some people held children in their arms, some people carried old people on their backs, and the figures that rushed out were men and women, it can be seen that the mountain people of Oroqen, both men and women, are outstanding hunters and warriors.

The few people who felt the entrance of the cave first couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Jin Wenyao's figure, but then their eyes moved to the side, and they immediately became steady, Jin Wenyao subconsciously looked back, and I don't know when, Amblun and the grandmother also appeared on the platform, looking anxiously at the forest.

Seeing that there were more and more people gathered on the platform, including men, women and children, Jin Wenyao's heart became more and more nervous, because he could clearly feel the faint sound of murder and screams from time to time from the jungle in all directions.

There were fewer and fewer people coming out of the woods, and it seemed that except for the people who had already reached the platform, the rest had lost their lives, and when they saw a mountain man flying up, staring at the platform where everyone was already showing a light of hope, suddenly, the expression of hope suddenly became stunned.

Before everyone could react, they saw a good head, which had been separated from their bodies in mid-air, and Jin Wenyao, who was the closest, could even clearly distinguish the unwillingness and despair revealed in the other party's eyes, but in just an instant, blood splattered on the body, and a headless corpse fell into the jungle below with wild blood.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence on the noisy platform just now, and all the mountain people didn't seem to have time to think about what was going on, only to hear a scream from the other side, everyone hurriedly shook their heads to look, only to see another mountain man jumping in the air to this side, with his mouth open and full of pain, but the whole belly had exploded, leaving only a bloody and blurred spine still connecting the upper body and the lower body, there was no possibility of survival at all, and he fell directly to the bottom.

"Ah~"

A scream pierced the night sky, and the mountaineers on the platform finally couldn't bear the excitement and began to scream and roar, they were all battle-hardened warriors, life and death should not have been so panicked, but such a death and invisible opponent made them completely trapped in the quagmire of fear.

Not only ordinary mountain people, Jin Wenyao was also extremely uncomfortable at this time, the first time he saw such a tragic death scene, he only felt that his stomach and intestines were overturned, if it wasn't for the tense nerves at this moment, I am afraid that he would have vomited a lot.

And as the last middle-aged mountaineer with a child on his back landed on the platform, there was no trace of any figure in the entire mountain forest, and it was obvious that the remaining mountaineers had been completely poisoned.

Just when everyone was still in a panic, suddenly the middle-aged man who was carrying the child on his back hugged his child and shouted, although he didn't understand the Oroqen language Jin Wenyao in his mouth, but seeing the other party's almost crazy expression, a bad idea suddenly appeared in the little fat man's mind.

"Save my child! Please, save my child! The middle-aged man cried and came to Ambrun and Grandma with the child in his arms, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and then looked at the young child in his arms, the whole skin had turned a purple-black, which was obviously a manifestation of poison.

"This ......" Seeing the miserable situation before, coupled with the middle-aged mountain man who was like a chicken chisel and broken rice in front of him, Amblun's face was full of panic and frightened expressions, what kind of poison can make the skin of a big living person turn black and purple, if there is either a problem with the blood, or the whole person is hypoxic to the final stage, no matter what, there is no way to cure it.

"Get out of the way!" Suddenly, a figure pushed through the crowd and came to Ambrun's side, Jin Wenyao squatted down and gently put his hand on the child's chest, and his divine sense quickly probed around, "Damn, it's such a heavy poison!" ”