My name is Wu Ge, I was originally a navy, and I was supposed to be discharged from the army in 133 days, because I was eaten by a monster and reborn as a little Tyrannosaurus rex, and my monster mother abandoned me very irresponsibly.

Also, I used to be a human being.

Then, the white spear "foodie" indigenous hunter carried a dead bear, and the men, women, and children of the tribe, including the chief of the high sacrifice, were dumbfounded, and waves of cheers broke out in the crowd~

Eventually, as the sun set, two other native hunters returned. They waited until the evening and did not wait for the last two indigenous hunters, the young chief came back with the others, the young chief waved his hand with a puzzled expression, they went to look around, tomorrow, they sent three groups of indigenous men, to search for a larger area, those more experienced indigenous men sat down, the rainforest at night is ten times more dangerous than during the day, even the most experienced hunters do not dare to stay outside alone for a night.

But the White Devil dared, because he was a master of art and bold, and the beasts of the rainforest were afraid of the White Devil, and he suffered a lot of losses at his hands. His master Broken Bones smelled his scent and came over, and saw the White Devil and an injured black devil together, it couldn't help but sniff, and was squeezed aside by the White Devil, he was worried that the Broken Bones would be furious, and he didn't care, so Broken Bones ignored them and ran out to find something to eat. The White Devil was full of power, and it was not until dark that he finally found the tribe of Kandosh.

"Oh~~~"

"What's that?"

"There are beasts!"

The White Devil let out a series of roars, then quickly climbed up the tree. The natives of the tribe were noisy and shouting, but no one dared to open the door, only to see the hidden wood door with some probes poking their brains, and finally, a native, holding a torch, came to see the aborigines, and saw the aboriginal girl lying outside the firelight.

At that time, the great sacrifice was the spiritual leader of the tribe and the soil doctor of the tribe, and the natives who usually had a cold and fever solved it with earthworks, unless they encountered a plague and natural disasters, the great sacrifice who was helpless would invite the gods to ritual, which is commonly known as the great god of jumping, exorcism, prayer, blessing the harvest of the coming year, and expelling evil demons and monsters. The indigenous men outside the hut, look at me, I look at you, the high priest called them back, "God promised to save Adani." ”

"Just Tick Woo La~"

"Oh oh ho ho oh ho oh ho

"Hanidat,"

"Wu Ya Ke Zhu needs to be Lu Lin's."

The indigenous people are talking to each other, their omnipotent patron saint promises to save Adani, Adani will definitely survive, maybe the patron god sent Adani back, the high priest did not say, everyone in the tribe wants to go to God in this regard It is already very clear. They were afraid of the night, just as they were afraid of the other side of themselves, the white devil was still in the tree, and from them they saw the native girl, who looked frightened and helpless, and the whole fire reflected the Kandosh tribe like day, and carried it into the hut where the high priest lived, and the white devil did what he could, and he couldn't help the rest.

The women of the tribe were busy under the command of the chief Yahashakshu, slaughtering three animals, placing offerings, and asking the gods to understand that the demons were in trouble and found a wide bend in the tree to lie down and sleep, and the noise below hypnotized the white devils for a tired day, and the high priest put on a lamp made of animal fat and thatch cores.

A very thin knife swung back and forth on the fire frame, the indigenous girl lay on the thatched stack, the indigenous woman holding the utensils put down the porcelain basin containing water and immediately retreated, the great priest's face sank like water, he lifted the wound on the indigenous girl's waist, peeled off the flailed strip of cloth, and the wound began to become inflamed and swollen.

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