Chapter 602: The Native Tribe

This secret realm was still in the age of the wilderness, and the place they entered was a dense jungle, and a large army of eighty or ninety people pressed through the jungle and walked forward.

The last time Hugo and Congo came here, they had already set up a temporary base in the Secret Realm, and this time they were preparing to build a permanent base to stay here and occupy the secret for a long time.

The area they had explored, and there was already a simple map, and the team made their way through a jungle to a large rushing river.

The surface of the river is almost more than a thousand meters wide, the dense vegetation has extended to the river, hanging into the river, the current is not very turbulent, but it looks quite deep, and there are a large number of monsters in the river, when they first came, they saw many crocodile-like monsters sinking into the water and disappearing, presumably lying in ambush waiting for them to go down the river.

"Walk up the river for almost twenty kilometers, cross the river again, and you will arrive at the temporary base!"

Hugo said with a smile pointing to the river upstream.

Ye Qing followed the direction he was pointing and suddenly flipped his hand, drew his sword and slashed it.

Hugo's face changed, and as soon as he subconsciously closed it, he heard a crisp sound of 'bell', and the long sword seemed to have slashed something, bursting out a little spark.

"It's a native!"

Congo's face sank, and he commanded loudly:

"Everyone's on alert!"

Both teams immediately half-crouched down and were ready for battle.

At this time, Ye Qing also saw the attackers, who were some short-stated natives with strange tattoos all over their bodies hidden in the dense forest about a hundred meters ahead.

These natives had a piece of animal skin tied around their waists, naked and strong, with many strange patterns painted on their bodies, colorful, and squatting in the grass or behind trees with spears and other weapons in their hands, and their numbers were very large, and when they were discovered, they began to appear, and he found that there were two or three hundred natives nearby who unknowingly surrounded them and slowly approached.

"Listen to me."

Congo's hand was raised high and waved down violently:

"Attack!"

Dozens of arrows flew out from the center of the circle at the same time through the dense jungle, and Ye Qing saw several natives with his own eyes being hit by arrows in the chest, and he fell down with his head up.

The reincarnation attacked, and the natives immediately fought back, and almost all the natives took out a short spear of about 1.5 meters from their backs, aimed at the reincarnation and threw it, and for a while the black pressure was pierced.

"Front row, shield raised, defense!"

Nearly 300 javelins were fired, the sound of breaking the air was not impressive, the Congo screamed, and everyone was familiar with the defense.

Ye Qing just raised his sword and swung it, accurately cutting off the two javelins that were shooting at him, and the others used their own means, most of them blocked this round of javelins.

The strength of these natives is not strong, the average one-star and two-star elite template, but the attack method is extremely weird, there are several bad luck did not block the attack, the javelin pierced the skin, the wound immediately began to turn black, and white worms like threads poured out of the wound and drilled into the muscles.

A reincarnation was unlucky to stab him in the chest, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after a while, he suddenly lay down with a weak body, pulled out the wound, and saw that the nematode had grown very large, he reached out and hooked a long nematode from the wound, and slowly pulled it out of the black and pus wound.

It seemed that the force was too strong, and the nematode broke off from the middle at once, and one section was pulled out, and the other section was not dead, and it was desperately burrowed into the muscles.

The man's face turned a little pale, and he immediately took out a small glass bottle, poured some white powder from it, and poured some white powder on the wound, which immediately made a sizzling sound, and a large number of white bubbles came out of the pus of the wound, exuding a pungent smell.

The potion didn't seem to work very well, the man gritted his teeth, took out a small knife, and slashed at a large piece of flesh around the wound on his chest, a large piece of blackened flesh was slashed off, and the pus on the outside was cut off, revealing a small wound, and several nematode heads could be seen drilling hard into the muscles of the wound, trying to squeeze into his body.

At this time, a large amount of white powder was poured down, and there was a sizzling sound, and these nematodes were melted one by one.

At this time, the confrontation between the reincarnators and the natives had ended, and a large number of natives rushed over with green spears with the tips of their spears, and the first row of melee reincarnators had some unnatural faces this time, swallowing their saliva, and one of them gritted his teeth and took out a scroll to activate, and pasted a golden light film on his body.

"This must be a mixture of witchcraft and poison!"

Ye Qing took a short spear with only half a section left and carefully observed the green on the tip of the spear, if his eyesight was good, he could vaguely see that there were many eggs as fine as particles in the green smeared above, once he touched the blood, he would immediately absorb the blood nutrients and hatch a large number of nematodes, if he was not treated in time, the nematodes would burrow into the body, and at that time he would definitely die.

He didn't make a move against these natives, he didn't need him to make a move, the natives were not strong, just these voodoo hated, as long as they were prepared, eighty or ninety reincarnators could easily defeat them.

The battle ended in less than ten minutes, with more than 300 natives killed on the spot and three-fifths killed on the spot, and the rest fled into the jungle.

As for the reincarnation, five people died unexpectedly, none of them were killed on the spot, and all five were subsequently killed by voodoo.

It's all bad luck that directly hurts the abdomen, voodoo seeps directly into the stomach, and a large number of insects hatch in the body, and it's too late to save it, and it's not easy to save.

The death of these five people was very painful, and the insects multiplied very quickly, and when they could not hold on to death, a large number of worms the size of cotton threads came out of the wounds, from the mouths, and from the nostrils, and through the translucent skin, a large number of insects could be seen arching under the skin, which looked creepy.

This is also the reason why they dare not chase and kill, in the jungle they are not as familiar with these natives, and it is easy to fall into traps.

"I think we need to find the location of the native tribes and exterminate them, they are too threatening."

Everyone rested on the spot, and Hugo sat cross-legged on a large tree trunk that had been put down, and said to Ye Qing and Congo.

Ye Qing didn't say anything, just looked at Congo, anyway, he was alone.

Congo nodded:

"First send someone to find the location of the native tribe, and then think of a perfect plan to annihilate all the native people in one fell swoop."

"You can go at night, even if the natives who went out hunting at night will all come back, and when the time comes, the natives will be surrounded and wiped out in one fell swoop."

"Who is that to send?"

Hugo looked at Congo.

Congo hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, Ye Qing interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said:

"I'll go for it."

The two looked at him at the same time, hesitated, and nodded at the same time:

"Then please."

Of course, the two of them knew what Ye Qing meant, and knew that he wanted to go to the Turen tribe to loot it, but they didn't care, the most valuable thing for them was the resources in this secret realm, and a mere Turen tribe would not have anything good.

Separated from the big team, Ye Qing strode forward, one step was a distance of four or five meters, and he shuttled quickly in the jungle.

The primeval jungle is full of small insects such as ants and spiders, many of which are highly poisonous, and an ordinary person without any equipment enters here, and it is estimated that he will die in less than ten minutes.

Ye Qing is not afraid of these little insects, after being promoted to a hunter, a thin layer of air film naturally appeared on his body, any subtle object fell on him, and the air film shook it open, even if he stood in an ant nest, no ant would be able to climb on him, let alone bite him.

Although the natives are very familiar with the jungle, they still leave some traces, especially some natives are injured, and the traces are even more obvious.

Ye Qing blessed himself with a stealth technique, his feet drifted forward quickly off the ground, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the natives.

The three natives squatting on a big tree, estimated to be broken, did not notice him floating invisibly, but his super sense heard the three steady breaths on the tree, but he did not alarm the three natives, but continued to move forward past them.

After passing through the three waves of natives, he finally caught up with the fleeing natives, and he also did not panic to follow behind, he needed these natives to lead the way to find the natives.

The natives did not notice the enemy hanging far behind them, and less than a hundred natives circled around the dense forest, and he followed behind as well.

"Shhh

A native man covered in black patterns pierced and nailed a wrist-thick black and white ringed snake head to the ground with a spear, took out a knife from behind and cut off the snake's head, grabbed the snake and held it high, and held it high and held it high with his mouth against the broken part of the snake's head, sucking the snake's blood with a big mouth.

As a large amount of snake blood was swallowed, the lines on his body began to emit a faint red light, forming the form of an unknown giant beast.

The native sucked up the snake's blood, threw the snake aside, and raised his spear to follow the team.

Ye Qing soon came to the side of the thrown snake, the ringed snake was already shriveled, like dried meat that had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

The tribe of the natives is also located by the river, that is, the big river they just saw is more than forty kilometers upstream, the big river bends inward here in a U-shape, and there is an island in the center of the bend, and the natives tribe is built on the island, and a giant tree five or six meters wide connects the island with the land.

When he came here, Ye Qing didn't continue to follow these natives, and directly changed directions and floated across the river and touched the island.

This indigenous tribe is in a very good location, with the big river as a natural danger, there is only one entrance and exit, as long as you hold this place, no enemy will be able to attack it.

The area of the island is quite large, the diameter is estimated to be more than a kilometer, there is a hill in the center, a large number of simple sheds are all over the hill and all over the island, Ye Qing circled the island, and knew the scale of this native tribe, about two or three thousand people, which is extremely large for a primitive tribe.

The top of the hill was cleared by the natives, and all the trees on it were cut down to reveal the top of the mountain, and the entire top of the hill was decorated and carved into the shape of a huge monster.

At the top of the mountain, a huge bone stood on the top of the mountain, and even from a few hundred meters away, he could see the blood-colored lines painted on the bones, and the many skulls hanging from the side of the bones.