Chapter 226: The Savage Tribe
A black shadow swooped down from the tree on the left, passed between the two of them, and a sharp claw-like thing stabbed Lei Yan in the back, but unfortunately stabbed on the bulletproof vest and did not penetrate the body.
Lei Yan felt the power coming from behind him, rolled around on the spot, and turned around with two shots, but unfortunately they both hit the trunk, the monster hugged the trunk, kicked on the trunk of the tree with all its limbs, and jumped onto another tree, and disappeared with the shaking of the bush.
"It's okay!" The lone wolf rushed over and pulled Lei Yan up.
"It's okay, we're in trouble, they use weapons, they can use tactics, they're not ordinary monsters!" Lei Yan really had a sense of crisis at this time.
"Why don't we leave?" The lone wolf felt that sooner or later they would succeed in a sneak attack.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!" Before Lei Yan finished speaking, the grass in front of him shook violently, and two black shadows flashed, and the two hurriedly raised their guns to shoot, but unfortunately the monster was too fast and failed to hit the target.
At this moment, the lone wolf only felt a pain in his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and when he reached out and touched it, it turned out to be something like a thorn on his neck, which was very thin and not very painful, but it made him gasp.
I only felt that there was a double image in front of him, and suddenly he staggered back two steps, Lei Yan held him up, and asked urgently, "What's the matter?" ”
"Be careful, they have ...... Hidden weapon! The lone wolf said something intermittently, his brain became heavier and heavier, and for a moment, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
"Lone wolf, lone wolf......" Lei Yan shouted twice, but there was no response.
"Damn!" Lei Yan gasped and cursed, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart and keeping himself calm.
Without waiting for him to put the lone wolf down, he only heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, Lei Yan didn't even think about it, and hurriedly lay on the ground, only to hear a whoosh, a javelin-like thing flew past the helmet and slammed into the trunk of a tree not far away.
Lei Yan touched his head with palpitations, and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, what kind of monster is this, even throwing javelins.
Without waiting for Lei Yan to get up, another javelin fell from the top of his head, Lei Yan held the saber in his left hand and pulled it out with his backhand, knocked the javelin away with a snap, and then turned over, his eyes breathed fire, the murderous aura spread, and his heart was ruthless.
These monsters wanted his life, and injured the lone wolf, which completely angered Lei Yan, and he was not afraid of the planes and artillery on the battlefield, and he would be afraid of you monsters.
At that moment, he didn't dodge, and rushed into the grass in front of him with an arrow, and then suddenly turned back and rushed straight into the grass on the right.
As expected, there was a monster hiding there, seeing Lei Yan pounce, he turned around and ran, Lei Yan threw his saber and flew away, stabbing the monster in the thigh, and at the same time, the pistol in his right hand instantly locked onto the target.
But at this moment, a gust of evil wind overhead, one swept over, Lei Yan raised his hand to block, and when he wanted to shoot again, the monster that was stabbed disappeared.
The angry Lei Yan smoked, raised his hand and shot out the magazine in one breath at the bushes above his head, and when he pulled out a new magazine, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his neck, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he reached out and touched it, and it was the same thorn again.
Secretly, "It's over!" This was followed by a strong feeling of dizziness, a burst of lightheadedness, unsteadiness on his feet, and shaking repeatedly.
Lei Yan held his head in one hand, swayed back two steps, sat on the ground with a thud, tried his best to open his eyes and look around, five or six figures slowly walked out of the darkness, holding something similar to a javelin in his hand, all walking upright.
Lei Yan took a deep breath, he was physically strong, supported by the Extreme Engine, and his resistance to poisons was also stronger, a little longer than that of a lone wolf.
Seeing those monsters approaching, Lei Yan forcibly opened his eyes, aimed at the person in front of him, and suddenly got up and pounced, the monster was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by Lei Yan, Lei Yan grabbed the monster's neck with both hands, and his body pressed against it.
But no matter how hard he tried, his hands couldn't be strengthened, and he vaguely felt a softness in his chest, and then he fell on the monster and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, Lei Yan slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a firelight, he closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, until he completely regained consciousness, and then opened his eyes again.
This is a dilapidated shack, supported by wood around it, covered with animal skins and thatch, and the ground is also covered with animal skins, which is quite comfortable to lie on, soft and warm and moisture-proof, and does not look like a place where monsters live.
There was a flame burning in the stone bowl next to it, and it smelled of grass, I don't know what kind of fuel it was, it looked like it was a kind of grease, but I didn't know where it came from.
He struggled to get up, only to find that his hands and feet were tied strongly.
"Hey, is there anyone?" Lei Yan shouted, it's like this anyway, if you want to kill, you have to give a happy word.
As he shouted, a few people immediately came in outside, and through the light Lei Yan could see clearly this time, it was not a monster, but a person, yes, all of them were people, but they were dark-skinned, wearing blades of grass, animal skins, and their faces were painted with colors.
Seeing this scene, needless to say, Lei Yan also understood, they did not encounter monsters, but encountered wild people, this is the primitive tribe living in the wild man mountain mentioned before, they are isolated from the world, live by hunting, and live the life of primitive people.
I thought that this kind of tribe could only appear in Africa, and the primitive tribe of Savage Mountain was just a legend, but I didn't expect to be lucky, and I really met it, looking at their dress, it is obviously not good at stubble, this guy is no different from a wild man, maybe it is a cannibalistic tribe.
Lei Yan gritted his teeth, since he was caught, there was nothing to say, in the hands of this group of savages, it was estimated that there was little hope of survival, but he was not afraid.
Others may panic when they encounter this situation, but Lei Yan is not afraid, because he has the support of the Limit Engine, the last breakthrough was between life and death, and this time it may also be upgraded at a critical moment, he doesn't believe that the Limit Engine can let these savages kill him.
Several burly, fierce savages walked into the shack, and without saying a word, they directly lifted Lei Yan out of it, and then threw him next to the fire.
Lei Yan fixed his eyes and saw that there were hundreds of people dressed in the same costume gathered around, including men, women and children, it was obvious that this was the territory of their tribe, and these were all their people.
At this moment, a cry was heard, and everyone knelt on the ground around the fire, with their hands on their chests, as if praying.
Lei Yan looked for the sound and saw an old man wearing an ornament similar to a headband on his head, which was full of long feathers.
Both eyes and the area around his mouth were painted white, and he stood in front of the fire and danced like a god, making some strange movements, and his mouth made a whining sound, and he couldn't understand anything, and it looked like a spell.
Looking at his strange behavior and movements, Lei Yan guessed that this should be some kind of sacrificial activity, and this old man is a sorcerer or priest of the tribe, and the incantations and behaviors he recited should be praying for the blessings of the clansmen, which can be guessed from the pious appearance of the clansmen kneeling on the ground.