Huang Ying was concentrating on opening the way, but he didn't expect an attack, but he was also an old man, and he reacted quickly, and quickly turned his knife to block the arrow.

But this was only the beginning, and with that arrow came an overwhelming rain of arrows.

Everyone panicked and took up arms to defend themselves.

Xu Feng's weapon was a dementor, and he never took it out, and the Longquan Sword, which was originally a conventional weapon, was also shattered in the last duel with the Fire Qilin.

So in the face of this rain of arrows, he had to catch the arrows with both hands, or dodge by his body.

Seeing this, Nie Feng, who was beside him, took the initiative to expand his knife circle, and the snow drinking knife danced, forming an airtight protective cover, and no arrows could be shot in.

The rain of arrows poured for a while, probably finding that it had no effect, and finally slowly disappeared.

Xiong Ba said: "It seems that there are still people living on this island, let's be careful." ”

Xu Feng's heart moved, and he finally understood what he had ignored or forgotten, that is, there were people on this island.

He completely remembered that there was a group of people living on the island, who called themselves the dragon guardians, the water tribe, who specialized in protecting dragons.

The dragon is on this island, and they regard it as their totem and sacred beast, and they worship it very much.

Therefore, if his group wants to slay the dragon, they will definitely be stopped by this group of people.

In the original work, it seems that in the end, this water tribe was directly exterminated by the dragon slayers.

Xu Feng thought that he might not be spared today, but there was no need to exterminate the clan, if they insisted on stopping it, they would just beat all their prime-aged men down.

After the rain of arrows, everything returned to calm, and everyone raised their vigilance, and then proceeded cautiously again.

On the next road, there were various obstacles, sometimes attacked by poisonous snakes, sometimes all kinds of annoying traps, this complex rainforest environment provided good cover for the attackers.

From beginning to end, Xu Feng and the others were stunned and didn't see a trace of the Shui people.

However, Xu Feng himself sensed them through his divine thoughts, and the number of people on the other side was not large, just more than twenty people, and they were all men in the prime of life, and they were dressed very primitively.

The traps along the way, if it is an ordinary martial arts master, may also be hit, after all, it is too difficult to prevent.

It's a pity that all the people present are human spirits, and the martial arts are more perverted than a pervert, and there is no danger in the face of these.

The island was so big that soon everyone walked out of the rainforest and into the middle of the island.

In the middle of the island was a hill, about a few hundred meters high, and at the foot of the hill there were some simple houses, and at this time there were about a hundred people standing in front of them, all of them sturdy adult men.

Some of them held bows and arrows, some of them held homemade thatch, and the clothes they wore were simple combinations of animal skins and leaves.

Most of the place was bare, and seeing them, Xu Feng felt a lot like those Indian tribes in the Amazon forests of modern earth.

There were so many of them, and they all had an expression of death on their faces, because they probably knew in their hearts that although the number of these people in front of them was small, there were so many traps, insects, snakes, and beasts along the way just now, but they didn't let these people lose a bit.

They all counted in their hearts, so all the men of the tribe went out.

"Interesting, what are these natives trying to do? Look at the way they look at us, do they think we are enemies? The Imperial Shadow laughed.

Xiongba took a step forward and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, we came to the island only for the dragon, do you know if there is a dragon on this island?" ”

But those natives still stared at their eyes and didn't look at them.

I don't know if I didn't understand it, or if I deliberately didn't say anything, in short, the two sides were deadlocked.

"Helper, talk nonsense with them, just kill them directly, dare to stand in our way."

Broken Lang said and pulled out the Huolin Sword, and was ready to kill, his face was full of excitement, he was indeed affected by the Huolin Sword, and when he encountered this kind of killing, it was his favorite.

"No, they are innocent, we are only here for the dragon, why bother hurting people's lives." It was Nie Feng who stopped him from speaking.

Xu Feng watched from the side, a little funny in his heart, this Nie Feng and Broken Lang are like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, one south and one north, and their personalities are completely opposite, like two mirrors of human nature.

"Oh, don't kill? So do you have a way to get these idiots out of the way? Broken Lang sneered.

"I ......"

Nie Feng was choked up and had nothing to say, but he was unwilling to do so, and turned his head to look at those natives who regarded death as home.

He resolutely stepped forward, and came to them step by step, and when the natives saw him coming, they bowed and raised their bows, ready to attack at any time.

But Nie Feng didn't seem to see it, he didn't take any precautions at all, walked to a place ten steps away from them, and said slowly: "Everyone, I know that it is our fault that we invaded your territory and offended your homeland, but we came from the Central Plains and came to your land because we heard that there are dragons here, and we hope that with the help of the dragon's dragon yuan, we can help our Central Plains avoid a catastrophe." ”

"Anyway, I'm sorry for the trouble caused by the hasty intrusion, here I apologize to you, can you please ask your people to get out of the way, we really didn't mean to offend you, we just came to find the dragon."

After a long time, one of the natives finally stood up, his head was decorated with colorful feathers, and his figure was also tall and mighty, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

"You...... Did you come here to kill the dragon? Do you know that this dragon is the holy beast of our people, and is our patron saint. ”

The words he said were actually Chinese from the Central Plains, but the accent was a little strange, but he could barely understand it.

Nie Feng heard that the dragon was actually the guardian holy beast of their clan, and thought in his heart that if this was the case, it was indeed natural for them to stop their group.

Knowing that he was unreasonable, Nie Feng had no shame to speak anymore, arched his hand at the person who stood up, and retreated.

Seeing that Nie Feng retreated in embarrassment, Broken Lang said mockingly: "How is it?" Do people accept your kindness? Dealing with them, uncivilized untouchables, they killed them directly. ”

Broken Lang said holding the Huolin Sword, and walked against Nie Feng to those natives, and said as he walked: "You ignorant pariahs, return your holy beasts, get out of the way, otherwise you will all die, my Huolin has long been hungry and thirsty, and it has not drunk fresh human blood for a long time." ”

The person who stood up, the head of the water tribe, knew that the person in front of him would not give up, so with a wave of his hand, those clansmen who were on guard launched an attack on the broken waves.

The rain of arrows is like locusts, the shadow of spears is like a forest, these hundreds of people, their actions are orderly, and they are like a small army, besieging the broken waves.