After eating two fruits, the cultivation has grown by two layers, and the effect is already quite good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Ming wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a sound in the distance, which also made him swallow back what he wanted to say.

"Oh roar, oh roar!"

With a roar, footsteps could be heard in the woods.

Wu Ming and the three of them raised their eyes and saw that there were many black shadows in the forest, and it was actually five black gorillas, which cautiously leaned over.

"Roar!"

Looking at each other, the gorilla saw Wu Ming and the others, and even saw the small fruit tree.

In an instant, the roar of rage spread, and the gorilla seemed to see the enemy who killed his father, and no longer had the same caution as before, and rushed forward with his teeth and claws.

"Vines!"

Wu Ming pushed forward with his right hand, and five vines instantly rose up and rolled towards the gorilla.

The sudden appearance of vines startled the gorillas.

The three of them, who were a little more agile, jumped up quickly and dodged to the side. The other two, the more clumsy, with a frightened roar, were hung directly by the vines.

The two orangutans hung upside down in mid-air were scratching and scratching in a hurry, trying to get out of the trap.

It's a pity that the more I struggled, the tighter the vines shrank, and after wasting half a day's strength, not only did I fail to tear the vines apart, but I was a little out of breath.

"Roar!" Seeing what happened to their companions, the three escaped orangutans, with anger on their faces, rushed towards Wu Ming in unison.

Wu Ming didn't panic when he saw the orangutan approaching, raised his hand and grabbed it forward, grabbed the arm of an orangutan, used it as a weapon and waved it.

With Xiaocheng's Yuqing Jue, Wu Ming's physical body is comparable to that of a god-transforming monk, and his strength is staggering.

The three gorillas, who had no power to fight back under him, were knocked unconscious by just a face-to-face effort, and the whole process lasted less than ten seconds.

Seeing that the battle was over, Chen Yuxin couldn't help but come over and said in a low voice: "Where did these orangutans come from, are they native creatures in the secret realm, just like those butterflies?" ”

"Who knows!"

Wu Ming pulled it in his hand, and the two orangutans tied by the vines were suddenly pulled in front of him, and then he spoke again: "I don't think it can be so simple here, these orangutans may know something!" ”

"You're an all-night beast?"

As soon as Chen Yuxin spoke, he saw Wu Ming stretch out his hand and put it on top of the heads of the two orangutans.

In his eyes, Wu Ming's eyes were emitting a light blue light, as if he had the power to see through the void.

Under the effect of the receptive mind, some intermittent memories, like playing a movie, quickly flashed through Wu Ming's mind.

Mountains and forests, lakes, three-eyed stone statues, all kinds of powerful beasts, rain of blood that will go crazy when drenched, and the last primitive tribe.

Wu Ming slowly withdrew his hands and fell into thought.

Gorillas have few memories and many places are vague, but they also reveal something useful.

For example, for the three-eyed stone statue, the gorilla's memory is full of fear.

And once a year, the blood rain that will make people crazy after being drenched is the existence that all secret creatures avoid in a hurry.

As for the last primitive tribe, it is a bit like the early human race, which has not yet fully evolved, and can be regarded as the only low-level intelligent life in the entire secret realm.

"The stone statue of the Three Eyes, could it be that this secret realm comes from the Three-Eyed Clan?" Wu Ming looked at the east and said, "It's time for us to leave and go to the east!" ”

With two captive gorillas, Wu Ming and the three headed east, targeting the primitive tribe and the strange three-eyed stone statues.

The Three-Eyed Stone Statue Group is the most dangerous and terrifying place in the memory of the two gorillas.

The primitive tribe is the place where Wu Ming inquires about the news, and he believes that these primitive people with elementary wisdom must know more than the gorilla, which is more convenient for him to understand this secret realm.

Half a day later, Wu Ming and the three of them walked through the jungle and arrived at the territory belonging to the primitive people.

In the memories of gorillas, primitive humans were very unfriendly and often hunted other races.

Compared with the humans in the outside world, this group of primitive people who survive in the secret realm are born with strong physique and a very strong sense of territory.

In the territory of primitive people, after simply walking a few miles, Wu Ming noticed a sense of peeping.

Wu Ming raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, and what he saw was a primitive person with no clothes and a fluffy face, who was lying behind a big tree and peeking.

The primitive people who looked at each other and were peeking at each other grinned fiercely.

Wu Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he disappeared in place in an instant, grabbing the primitive man.

"Whoosh!"

The primitive people panicked and wanted to retreat, but they couldn't dodge Wu Ming's big hand.

The palm of his hand was directly grasped on the primitive man's head, Wu Ming forced the other party to look at him, and a light blue light appeared in his eyes again.

In an instant, Wu Ming had an extra set of images in his mind, and he vaguely saw countless primitive people, worshipping something around the bonfire.

"What are you worshipping?" Wanting to see more clearly, Wu Ming increased the output of magic power.

In the next second, before he could see anything more, a flame suddenly burst out of the bonfire and exploded in Wu Ming's mind.

"Boom!" In an instant, Wu Ming's brain was in chaos, and he took two steps back in a daze.

The dizzying humming sound lasted for three to five seconds before it ended.

By the time he came to his senses, the primitive man was bleeding from seven holes and was lying on the ground without breathing.

"Magic backlash, an ordinary primitive, actually made my dementor take the mind, and there was a magic backlash effect!" Wu Ming's eyes were full of shock, and his face had become very ugly.

There are usually only two possibilities for a magic backlash.

One is that the opponent's spiritual power is stronger than that of the caster, and the other is that the opponent is protected by a powerful existence.

Judging from the current situation, an ordinary primitive person may have a very low level of strong spiritual power. The only explanation is that this primitive man is protected by some being, and is not allowed to be probed into the secrets of his heart.

Getting this answer, Wu Ming continued to move forward, as if to know more.

Along the way, he met three more primitives who had gone out, without exception, and these three people also had the power of protection to prevent Wu Ming's exploration.

After four tests, Wu Ming could already determine that for these primitive people, they could not use the Regent to take the mind.

Otherwise, not only will you not get anything useful, but you will be attacked by magical powers, plus you will kill these people.

"These primitive people, what will be the sacrifice, the tribal totem, or the people of the Three-Eyed Clan? Or, the Three-Eyed Clan itself is the totem of these primitives, responsible for guarding this secret realm? Well, it seems that when I meet primitive people, I have to try to communicate! Wu Ming thought wildly, and came to the outskirts of the primitive tribe, a small hill with many caves.

Here, the number of primitive people began to proliferate, and countless men and women without clothes came with wary eyes.

Without waiting for Wu Ming and the three of them to get closer, more than a dozen primitive warriors with blood on their faces and bone weapons in their hands spontaneously surrounded them.

"Ooohoh..."

A man with four horizontal bars painted on his face, who looked like a leader, let out an inexplicable low growl.

Wu Ming used the magic of proficient language, automatically transforming the other party's language into a way that he could understand, and received an extremely severe warning.

"Who are you, this is the Greystone Tribe, and any stranger who sets foot in our territory will be punished!"

The words with a warning meaning were translated by the magic of the language and resounded in Wu Ming's ears.

Seeing that the other party had wisdom, Wu Ming pushed the two chimpanzees he brought forward and pushed them forward: "Gift!" ”

The two gorillas were frightened and tried to flee in a hurry, but they were nailed to the ground by a bone spear.

Stretching out his hand to pull out the bone spear, the man with four blood-colored lines on his face, his attitude still did not ease, but asked: "Your origin, the gray rock tribe does not welcome strangers, otherwise you will be punished!" ”

In both conversations, the word punishment is carried to show the attitude of the other party.

Wu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, this is obviously not an equal way of communication, it seems that it is necessary to exchange his fists for equality.

"Mu, stop, Wu wants to see him!"

In one of the largest caves, a woman walked out and stretched out her hand to point to Wu Ming's location.

Mu held a bone spear in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, glanced at Wu Ming fiercely, and let go of the passage behind him.

Wu Ming's eyes swept around, and after a moment of deliberation in his heart, he strode towards the woman.

Along the way, countless primitive people who watched gave way one after another.

It shows that this person who is called a witch has a supreme position in the tribe, and a word can change the pattern of the tribe.

"The witch is inside, you can only go in by yourself!"

Hearing the woman's command, Wu Ming nodded slightly at Chen Yuxin and the others, turned around and entered the cave.

Inside the cave, it was dark but not damp, and the ground was covered with animal skins.

An elderly primitive man dressed in animal skin clothes and with a wrinkled face was sitting in a pile of herbs, picking and choosing.

Seeing Wu Ming come in, Wu didn't speak, but concentrated on sorting out the things in his hands.

Wu Ming looked at him quietly, and it wasn't until almost half an hour had passed that the movements in Wu's hand stopped, and he said, "On your body, there is the soul of my clan howling, you killed my clansman!" ”

"I don't think you care about that, Wu!" Wu Ming spoke slowly, understanding that Wu couldn't come over for a few lives.

Otherwise, there was no need to call him over, wouldn't it be more convenient to directly let the warriors in the tribe surround and kill him.

Hearing Wu Ming's words, Wu's face did not move, and his eyes were scrutinized: "No, I am very concerned about this issue, but I am more concerned about where you come from than the death of the clansmen!" I've never seen anyone like you, you're so ugly, and if you ever appeared, it wouldn't have been without a record! So, tell me where you're from! (To be continued.) )