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It's a pity that this convoy has not yet entered the line of sight of the guards on the arrow tower of the headhunter camp, and it was stopped by the secret sentinel unit hiding on the branch of the giant tree outside the camp.

"He, you're so lucky to have met a foreigner! What about the Khawa? ”

After Mu Ya finished speaking, he carried the huge bone arch behind him and jumped directly from the tree.

"The captain has gone after the fleeing strangers, let us return the spoils to the camp first, lest they be stolen."

Although he wanted to reconcile everything when he saw this captain Muya, nicknamed "Cannibal", but thinking of the heavenly soldiers who could send out the fire of divine punishment and the bitter potion that was poured into his mouth, this Kawa team member still honestly said what the Lord had taught him before, word for word.

"Kava, coward, who would dare to rob us of the spoils of our headhunting in this forest?"

His men burst into laughter.

"Come, let me see, what have you gott?"

After speaking, he didn't give the dinosaur knight a chance to refuse, and directly lifted the felt cloth on the carriage.

In addition to the bread and bacon of the outlanders, as he expected, there were barrels of powder that smelled strange.

"Huh? What is this?! ”

Muya instinctively became alert, and his men tacitly surrounded these Kawa's men.

"These are said to be things used by strangers to get rid of insects, and our captain thinks that there are always insects running into the sausage to lay eggs during this time, so he plans to dedicate this to the chief!"

The dinosaur knight said the lines he had memorized countless times with a respectful expression.

Unexpectedly, Mu Ya sneered, directly pulled out a snake bone arrow from the quiver behind him and plunged it into the barrel, and then with a slight flick of his wrist, he skillfully shook the medicinal powder standing on the arrow into the mouth of the dinosaur knight.

"Poof! You're going to ...... Hmmm......"

"You want to give poison to the chief? I'll let you taste it first, and I'll hold his mouth down for me, and he won't spit it out!" ”

Then Mu Ya waited for a long time, but found that the other party only let the other party go because of the big hands of his subordinates who were holding their mouth and nose a little.

Feeling the familiar air refill his alveoli, even though his mouth still hurt hotly, he didn't have the slightest intention of arguing.

Greedily breathed several large breaths of air, until his lungs began to ache, and then he continued:

"Captain Muya can see clearly! If this had been poison, I would have died by now! ”

Hey!

Muya just smiled, but didn't explain much.

When he held him down before, he had carefully discerned it with the talisman that the shaman had given him, and the powder was not poisonous, or rather not fatal, but he had only moved it many times because of some sudden palpitation just now.

In fact, it is unreasonable to think about it, the poison that the tribe saw blood and sealed its throat was in barrels, and there were several carts in one load.

If this is the kind of poison powder that can seal the throat with a single drop, I am afraid that this convoy has already accumulated enough to poison the creatures of the entire continent.

However, the team members who can make it difficult for Kawa to rely on their positions have not wasted so much effort.

Otherwise, how can we solve the revenge that the other party has seized the position of commander of its own vanguard unit?

After passing the Muya pass, they were interrogated and checked again before entering the camp, but fortunately, there was no danger, and the convoy passed the customs smoothly.

In this way, the small convoy of ten medium-sized carriages, accompanied by the sound of the creaking wooden door opening, swaggered into the big camp of the head hunter.

Although the combat power of the head hunter is amazing, once the battle starts, the offensive is like a cloud, wave after wave, but the planning of the battalion is chaotic.

In addition to the central area where the chiefs and shamans live, there is still some regularity, and the rest of the warrior tents are simply a model of private construction, you are next to me and I am next to you, like a group of beasts huddled together for warmth, and the sanitary situation is also worrying, the animal bones that were gnawed off yesterday were thrown on the ground indiscriminately, attracting dense insects and ants to start a carnival on it, and the greasy drainage canal was covered with inexplicable oil flowers, and if you were not careful, the sun would shine with colorful light.

Now it is the time before breakfast arrives, for the headhunters who only have two meals a day, they will not put their precious energy into absorbing the first breath of fresh air in the morning, and those who have no task are lying on the bed to save their energy, so as to win a good position in the breakfast war that follows.

The convoy slowly drove towards the central area where the chief and the shaman were located, but unfortunately, just as they were about to enter the central area, the tribal elders who rushed to manage the logistics after hearing the news took the convoy to the warehouse where the grain and grass were located.

The bread and bacon of the outsiders are delicate things that must be well preserved.

Seeing that the first goal was hopeless, everyone looked at each other and had to accept the choice of blowing up the grain and grass.

A dinosaur rider approached a carriage slightly, and with an inadvertent pinch of his right hand, a string of sparks suddenly erupted from the two flints hidden in the palm of his hand.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

"Did you hear anything?"

A spear-wielding warrior who was guarding these precious outlander ingredients on their way to the granary asked.

"I heard it too, it seems to have come from the carriage!"

"Your Excellency, it seems that your carriage is ...... Hey, sir, ......."

Although when they were played by Muya before, these dinosaur knights didn't seem to have any ability to resist, so they could only bear it in humiliation.

But in front of these ordinary indigenous warriors guarding the granary, the dinosaur knights, who are the vanguard troops, still have quite a status.

Therefore, as soon as these warriors noticed that there was a problem with the carriage, they came up to inquire about it.

Unexpectedly, instead of appreciating it, the other party directly knocked them down and ran away.

Just as they wondered if the dinosaur riders had crashed their brains into a tree, a thunderous roar suddenly rang out, and a violent shock wave mixed with the fragments of the carriage interrupted their thoughts.

The ears that buzzed and roared but couldn't hear any sound, and the image that kept shaking even though he was standing still.

Combined with the sudden burst of flames, the corpses flying everywhere, and the burning granary, all the headhunters who saw this scene had only one thought in their hearts.

The gods are angry!

Thinking of the legend of the natural disaster circulating in the tribe, the divine fire that falls from the sky will burn the human body, and then leave the soul alone to slowly torment in the heavenly fire, and the more powerful the warrior, the deeper the soul cultivation, the longer this kind of torture comparable to Ling Chi will be, until the soul is burned through.

The pale bone blade was pulled out by his master and stabbed into his heart, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile of relief.

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