Hearing Wu's statement, Wu Ming was not surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The appearance of human beings is too far from that of primitive people, just like squirrels and kangaroos standing together, they are not a race at all.

Wu Ming lowered his head and thought for a moment, feeling that there was not much difference between admitting it and not, so he spoke: "We are from the outside world, or another world!" ”

"Another world?"

Wu Mu closed his eyes slightly, not knowing whether he could understand the meaning of the other world.

After a long time, seeing that Wu didn't speak, Wu Ming spoke: "Wu, I want to know about the stone statue group, and in return, I will answer your words!" ”

"Stone statues?"

Wu opened his eyes, looked at Wu Ming quietly for a while, and whispered: "That's the territory of the false gods, the people who peep have never survived!" ”

"False gods, they are not your faith?" Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that in Wu's mouth, the Three-Eyed Clan was actually a pseudo-god.

Originally, in his thoughts, these primitive tribes should be sacrificed to the Three-Eyed Clan.

However, the statement of false gods is obviously not a sincere believer, and if it can be said, the object of faith will also change.

"In the ancient tradition, we have countless tribes who have sacrificed everything to those false gods together. Until one day, a sage stumbled upon the fact that sacrificing to our ancestors in the way of false gods can also bring us strength! In that case, why should we believe in false gods instead of sacrificing to our ancestors! Wu replied very easily, but the changes of the times were hidden in his words.

In this secret realm of the Three-Eyed Clan, the identities of these primitives should be equivalent to slaves and guardians.

But in the secret realm itself, there is no existence of the Three-Eyed Clan, and after a long time, it is inevitable that some people will have their own ideas.

I'm afraid that the sage in Wu's mouth is probably a person who likes to ponder randomly.

Whatever his original purpose, the truth is that his original beliefs have been reduced to a false god, and the Guardian has abandoned his mission.

"These primitive people, it seems, are still a group of traitors, who have abandoned their original beliefs. However, these primitive people sacrificed to their ancestors, should they really sacrifice the spirits of the ancestors and bring protection to the tribe! ”

Wu Ming didn't care about the beliefs of these people, but he couldn't forget the backlash he had received when he probed the memories of primitive people.

If these people are really allowed to sacrifice their own ancestral spirits with the sacrificial method of the Three-Eyed Clan, it will be a little uninteresting.

Because the Three-Eyed Clan itself is taking the route of believing in the gods, the method of sacrifice left behind must be good. It is not impossible to sacrifice the spirits of powerful ancestors.

"Wu, the hunting party that went out brought back a lot of outsiders!"

A voice came from outside the cave, interrupting Wu Ming's train of thought.

Subconsciously, Wu Ming thought of people who took other passages, and it seemed that these people should have come out.

Wu's face was calm, he couldn't see any expression, and slowly spoke: "Stranger, you must be tired from walking here, I will arrange accommodation and food for you, you go and rest first!" ”

The literal meaning is very friendly, but the tone of the witch is very calm, with the meaning of expulsion.

Wu Ming nodded slightly, turned around and walked outside, and was about to walk out of the cave before he listened for a moment: "Wu, I hope that in the evening, we can communicate for a while!" ”

"Yes."

got a positive answer, Wu Ming left without looking back.

Outside the entrance of the cave, Chen Yuxin and Chen Xuan were waiting for him, and when they saw Wu Ming, they pointed down.

Looking along the fingers, I saw more than a dozen people at the foot of the mountain, being guarded by a large group of primitive warriors, many of whom were wounded.

One of them, who was still a disciple of Yuanying of the Heavenly Pavilion, was obviously overjoyed when he saw Wu Ming.

"Commander Zhuo, Wu asked you to bring these people up!"

The leader of these people was also a man with four blood marks on his face, and he looked extremely muscular.

Under the leadership of Zhuo, the guards drove the crowd towards the cave on the mountain.

"Be careful, the blood marks on these people's faces are proof of strength. I was injured by this Zhuo, his strength is very strong, equivalent to the Yuanying realm! "The Yuanying disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion left such a word when he passed by Wu Ming's side.

Wu Ming nodded imperceptibly, his gaze swept among the primitives.

In the end, it was found that there were thousands of people from the Limestone Tribe, and there were quite a few with four blood marks, not to mention four of them appeared here.

"As a leader, he has the strength equivalent to the Yuanying realm, what kind of strength should that highly respected witch be? Moreover, this limestone tribe is only one of the tribes of primitive people. I don't know, this tribe is considered strong or weak among the primitives? If it's just average, if the masters of the major sects don't come in, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take the initiative! ”

A simple sentence brings a lot of information, and many of them are thought-provoking.

Watching these people being taken to Wu's cave, Wu Ming didn't speak for a long time, and was led by a female primitive, and was taken to a cave.

In the middle of the cave, the ground is covered with hay, and it is located exactly halfway up the mountain.

It didn't take long for someone to bring a lot of meat and some unknown fruits.

"My name is Dolma, you can tell me if you need anything. Also, you can't leave the tribe until you've gotten it! "The meat that Zhuoma brought in is hundreds of catties, and the name is no longer a one-word name, but a two-word name.

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, but his gaze was locked on Zhuoma's wrist.

Dolma had a grass ring on his wrist, a rare ornament among primitive people, which he had only seen on a few people. Among them is the witch, and the woman who spoke for the witch, Dolma is the third.

"The identity of this Dolma is not simple, and I don't know what the origin is!" Seeing Zhuoma leave, Wu Ming resisted the urge to talk, and looked up at the entrance of the cave.

A few minutes later, Wu Ming found that at the entrance of the cave, there were suddenly more than a dozen small primitive people.

These little primitive people were very young, covered in gray-yellow fluff, and were looking curiously at the cave.

"Kid, do you want to eat meat?"

Wu Ming's eyes moved, picked up a piece of barbecue meat that was several kilograms, and asked the little primitive man not far away.

Hearing such words, more than a dozen little primitives showed yearning for them.

However, no one dared to walk in, but two people quietly retreated.

"This is the place for guests, don't come here and make trouble!"

There was a sound of reprimand, and more than a dozen little primitives gathered around the entrance of the cave ran away in a hurry.

Wu Ming shook his head with some regret, but within ten minutes, another little boy came around.

The little boy was a little thin, not at all as strong as his peers, but a little malnourished.

After wandering around the cave for a while, the little boy finally mustered up the courage and said, "I'm hungry, do you really give me food?" ”

Wu Ming didn't say a word, grabbed a piece of barbecue, and threw it directly.

Holding the barbecue in his hand, the little boy did not speak, and devoured it.

In just half a minute, a piece of barbecue that weighed only a few catties was eaten completely, and the little boy didn't seem to be full.

"You come in and talk to me, all this barbecue is for you to eat!" Wu Ming pointed to the barbecue, then to the fruit, and beckoned to the little boy.

The little boy looked hesitant, but in the end, he was still unable to resist the temptation of eating enough, and stood in front of Wu Ming.

"Eat, it's all yours!"

With Wu Ming's permission, the little boy threw himself on the barbecue pile and began to feast.

Wu Ming looked at it quietly for a while, and then slowly spoke: "How many people are there in your tribe, and who is the most powerful?" ”

"There are so many people, but the most powerful one is Wu!" The boy replied, and then feasted.

Wu Ming waited for another moment and asked again, "What other tribes are around your tribe?" ”

The little boy was asked, he didn't know such a question at all, he could only shake his head: "I don't know, I only know about the rock tribe, you can go there to trade, and exchange for a lot of things!" ”

A few more questions were asked, and the little boy couldn't answer much, even the simplest.

In the end, Wu Ming only knew that there were about a few thousand people in the limestone tribe.

Wu is the strongest, hunting to find the commander, if you have a problem, you can go to Dolma, every day everyone has to sacrifice.

"There are only a few thousand people in the Limestone Tribe, but there are several commanders, and there are witches who don't know the depths. This kind of strength is almost equivalent to the level of the four major families in Qiushui City, and it is really heavenly! Wu Ming had an intuitive impression of these tribes, and his eyes were full of thought.

The only thing that is a little uncertain is the attitude of these people towards outsiders.

It's barbecue and fruit, and it has a bit of the meaning of entertaining guests, and I don't know what Wu is thinking.

"Don't let him eat it, he's already eaten hundreds of catties of meat!"

Just as Wu Ming was thinking, his sleeve was pulled twice by Chen Yuxin.

In the eye, hundreds of catties of barbecue meat were nearly one-third less at this time, and the little boy hadn't stopped yet.

"This is..."In Wu Ming's observation, the little boy's complexion improved a lot, and he didn't look like he was being supported at all.

It's as if these barbecued meats are eaten in the stomach and immediately converted into nutrients that can be absorbed by people.

Looking at this bizarre phenomenon, Wu Ming frowned and said, "Don't worry about it, these primitive people are talented, I'm afraid they are similar to physical cultivation, and they will have to eat hundreds of catties of meat for one meal." ”

"Stop, don't be impulsive!"

A loud shout came, and it sounded like the words of the Terrans.

In the next second, without waiting for Wu Ming to check what was happening, the entire cave suddenly shook, as if someone was fighting.

"It's not good, no one will see the witch queen and think that this old lady is easy to bully!" This thought suddenly rose in his heart, and Wu Ming hurriedly walked out of the cave.

In the entire limestone tribe, the most unfathomable person is this old lady.

The reason why Wu Ming didn't make a direct move, captured the high-level of the limestone tribe, and forced him to ask for the information he wanted. It was because he was afraid that he couldn't touch the power of this witch that he didn't act rashly. (To be continued.) )