Lin Ya slowly walked into the icy cave, which was more of an ice cellar than a cave.

Lin Ya slowly groped his way forward in the cold and dark cave.

There is a sound!

Lin Ya habitually reached out to touch the knife on his belt, and it was still hanging on his belt! They didn't even remove their weapons!

Lin Ya thought for a moment and removed his hand from the knife. The barbarians were clearly completely prepared and confident.

Lin Ya actually had some fear of this kind of self-confidence.

In front of me, there seems to be a glimmer of light! Just around the corner ahead!

Lin Ya took a deep breath and walked slowly forward.

"Kid, you're here. Before Lin Ya reached the light room in front of him, a word had already floated out of the light.

Lin Ya slowed down his steps even more, and finally entered the light.

These lights are emitted by the candlesticks on the walls. The menorah is made from the skull of a monster. These skulls vary in size and look terrifying.

Sitting in the light was the black-robed man on the altar that morning!

At this time, his hat had been taken off, and Lin Ya looked at his face, and there was a feeling of déjà vu!

The man's hair was messy, he looked listless, and he looked very sloppy. His hair was tied back with a rope, and the rest of it was scattered.

He speaks tribal language!

Lin Ya was not surprised, he thought that maybe this man had saved him.

"You ......" Lin Ya looked at his lazy appearance, but he felt a very strong sense of oppression, and he was suddenly nervous and speechless.

"Don't be afraid, kid. The man said lazily, leaning on the straw mat behind him: "I am the shaman of the Covia, that is, the barbarian shaman in your mouth. ”

Barbarian shamans!

Lin Ya's heart tightened! These are characters that only exist in legends! They are said to have the ability to communicate with heaven and earth!

Few people know about them, because by their generation, the barbarians have become the stuff of legends, and this ancient and mysterious character has been forgotten for a long time......

"Don't be surprised, I know that shamans only exist in your legends," the man continued, "I am not as powerful as my predecessors, and in my generation, shamans have only played the role of a doctor in the barbarians. ”

The shaman easily sensed the change in his feelings. But Lin Ya did believe his words.

A doctor, and how did he feel the cleansing of his soul on the altar?

Lin Ya stopped talking, he was thinking, and he was also confused.

"I don't know what you're from, and I don't need to. I just wanted to tell you that we are all the way. The shaman continued, pulling up his long sleeves with his right hand.

Oh, my God!

Lin Ya looked at the shaman's exposed left arm in amazement! On that arm was a hairy claw, which was particularly sharp and sharp in the light—it was a human hand! It was clearly a tiger claw!

The shaman looked at Lin Ya and was startled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a slight effort on his left arm, the tiger claw slowly returned to a normal hand.

"You say we...... It's the same person?" said in a tribal dialect, and asked softly, "Why haven't I ever had this strange change?"

"You have that too. The shaman said, raising the hand that had just turned into a tiger's claw and pointing at Lin Ya's forehead.

Lin Ya instantly felt a strong sense of shock coming from the shaman's fingertips, and then this shock rushed into his mind, hitting his Qingming acupoint!

Lin Ya felt that there was an electric current in his head constantly colliding, and then these currents actually formed an image in his mind!

The whole image is like a big mouth, with fangs on it, and red blood spilling out of that huge mouth!

Worm!

Lin Ya felt his head dizzy, as if he was about to faint......

At this time, the shaman withdrew his hand in time. Lin Ya eased up.

"See, this is him. The shaman shook off his sleeves: "Not only you and me, there are actually some people with various abilities on this hunter continent. ”

Lin Ya was stunned!

Lao Feng is actually like this, he still thinks that Lao Feng is a suave middle-aged and elderly person!

At this time, the shaman is calm on the surface, but in fact, there is an undercurrent in his heart!

This kid's ability turned out to be control!

His own abilities are already the most powerful of all the hunters he has ever seen with special abilities!

He tried his best to control his expression, and quickly calmed his heart.

Lin Ya's expression became very rich. He saw what was in his heart, and the shaman's ability was supposed to be the ability for us hunters to see and perceive ourselves!

Lin Ya suddenly understood why the shaman was able to discover his hidden self.

I see.

The shaman's ability seems to be very useless, but this ability can make the shaman feel the ability around him!

What is the origin of these abilities, and if they have existed for a long time, why have the people in their own villages never believed in magical powers?

Lin Ya felt that he had no secrets at all. Lao Feng can feel his heart, and this shaman can peek into his mental world!

There are more and more mysteries.

"Are you leaving?" the shaman turned.

At this time, Lin Ya took a closer look at the cave. In addition to the skull candlestick, behind the shaman, there is also an altar-like platform with various symbols engraved on it, which should be barbaric.

In addition to this, there is a wooden door on each side of the altar, and it is not known what is inside.

To go or not to go?

This seems to be a choice, but in fact, it is more like showing Lin Ya a way. Where can they go? Knowing their own abilities, will they easily let themselves go?

"That's right. Seeing that he had not answered, the shaman said to himself, "If you don't leave, go around the village and come back, I have some knowledge of our 'abilities'." ”

Lin Ya was stunned for a moment, and had an answer in his heart.

"Originally, we were very friendly to our guests, but recently the village has been busy expanding, and there is no place for you to stay, so you will be here with me first. ”

They don't have tribes here, they call them "villages".

Lin Ya was already thinking about adapting to life here as soon as possible. Not to mention whether he can leave here and find the tribe, even if the shaman tells him the news, he can't get out.

"Okay, I'm not leaving. ”

"Then come over in the evening. ”

......

Leading the tour was the beautiful and satisfied woman. Such a beautiful woman actually gave a particularly masculine name: William. She was a priest in the village and an excellent hunter.

She told the Ringa shaman's name was Claudis.

Lin Ya walked for a long time, and sighed in his heart: The development speed of the Kovia clan is really very fast! They actually came up with the idea of using special monster scales instead of commodities to trade!

Almost all of their leather armor and clothes were unseen by Lin Ya, and they were very good-looking and high-end. Lin Ya looked at the black panther beast armor on his body, which was already a little dirty, and his psychology was a little complicated.

In this way, his tribe has become a barbarian tribe......

It's scary......

Lin Ya didn't appreciate William's beautiful body again this time, he had been observing and marveling at everything here.

"This is the chief's residence!" William Dan pursed his lips and led Lin Ya towards the largest house in the village.

Lin Ya looked up, and felt more and more that this place had a lot of secrets!

The tribal chief's house turned out to be two-story!

He was right to stay.

......

"How?" After sending Ringa away, the chief beckoned the shaman to come to his house.

"His ability is to control monsters. The shaman said, taking a sip of the water made of unknown herbs that the chief had placed on the table: "But the ability is not very strong. ”

"That's not bad, with him, we should have three capable people. The chief slammed the table, and all kinds of utensils shook on the table.

"Yes. Clautos put down his glass and smiled.

This is a hunting plan that they have been brewing for a long time, and now that winter is approaching, the difficulty of hunting will gradually increase. There's never been a better time to hunt!

The chief stood up, drew a short-handled hunting knife from the knife holder, danced twice, and turned his back to the shaman: "Then hurry up and start hunting!"