After the three rabbits were suddenly put down, several hunters of the Shaoba clan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, the jungle was a place of hope for the hunters of the Shaba tribe, but today they realized how dangerous and strange the jungle can be.

Now in this hellish place, they don't want to stay for a moment.

Several Shakeba hunters teamed up to carry the three rabbits on their shoulders, and when they saw that this guy was still grinning and laughing wildly, they were helpless.

However, what is surprising is that several hunters of the Shaoba tribe can choose to climb to the same big tree while carrying a living person, and each of them pulls the corner of the hemp rope that binds the three rabbits, and starts jumping on these big trees to hurry, which is indeed very scary.

It's just that it may be the relationship between a big living person, these Shakeba hunters can't jump very far at a time, but the speed seems to be much faster than walking on the ground. And the mutual cooperation and tacit understanding between these hunters is simply appalling.

If an outsider sees that a Shakeba hunter can move on a tree in the jungle with a person like this, it is estimated that it will immediately cause an uproar.

You must know that in modern society, the way of jumping on a tree is completely out of the category of people, and only orangutans have such a possibility. Not to mention that several hunters can still cooperate with each other, carrying a big living person in their hands.

It is very difficult to jump between different large trees in cooperation with each other. But the hunters of the Shakeba tribe seem to be doing a trivial thing.

It can be seen from this that the physical fitness of these rockers and their mastery of the primitive natural way of life.

At the same time, it is no wonder that these Shaba people, who use the simplest primitive weapons, and these outsiders who carry modern weapons, can compete with each other, and even often win. It's no wonder that the outside world calls the Shakeba people barbarians, which still makes sense...

The Shakeba people are galloping in the jungle and no longer hide their figures, so that these various birds that are hidden in the jungle are greatly frightened and keep flying in a daze...

Several hunters of the Shaoba tribe who returned to the territory, they immediately brought the bound three rabbits to the clan council hall.

Although the time was still relatively early and the sky was not yet fully bright, the loud giggles of the three rabbits along the way still woke up many Shaoba people.

Therefore, outside the conference hall, in a short period of time, a lot of people gathered. The high-ranking officials of the Shaoba tribe who received the report also came and hurried to the council hall from his residence.

In the Shaoba tribe, all the elders are very old, and on their faces, along the wrinkles and folds of their faces, a peculiar pattern is drawn.

The peculiar patterns on these faces are the difference between the elders of the Shaoba tribe and the ordinary people of the Shaoba tribe.

The pattern is very special, and it seems to be one with the skin of these clan elders. However, the color of the pattern itself is milky white, so it is very conspicuous.

Seeing the arrival of this clan elder, the Shaoba people gathered outside the door of the council hall also hurriedly gave way. With a creaking sound on the steps of the council chamber, the patriarch also passed through the escalators and corridors of the council hall and made his way into the hall.

The crowd gathered outside, after seeing the clan elder enter the council hall, also began to discuss. It turns out that this clan elder is the only holy doctor ~ silver needle holy hand in the Shaoba clan.

It seems that the clansman who kept laughing should have something wrong, otherwise this clan elder would not be able to move easily, and some people guessed in a whisper.

Everyone wanted to enter the council chamber, but they didn't dare, because the council hall was not a place where ordinary people like them could enter if they wanted to.

In general, with the special permission of the clan chief and clan elders, ordinary clansmen are only eligible to enter the council chamber in the event of an emergency.

Several Shakeba hunters are returning from the jungle with the mad Three Rabbits, which is an emergency in itself, so they can enter the council chamber.

It can be seen that the hierarchy of the Shakeba people is still a bit strict. But at the same time, the Shaoba people also attach great importance to the lives of their compatriots, otherwise, they would not have entered the important land of such a Shaoba tribe because an ordinary clansman is crazy...

The Silver Needle Holy Hand appeared here, and he obviously wanted to see what was going on with this inexplicably crazy hunter?

The patriarch of the Shaoba clan was also taken aback by the miserable appearance of the three rabbits in the council room.

After briefly asking what happened, he also grabbed the wrist of the three rabbits who were still giggling at one of the bundled wrists, and took care of his own pulse, completely unaffected by the very noisy three rabbits, which made several hunters of the Shaoba clan quite admire.

Just after a while, the old elder of the Shaoba clan couldn't help frowning. He pondered for a moment, and immediately rolled the eyelids of the three rabbits again, and then took out a small black box directly from his intimate clothes, took out a few silver needles from it, and inserted them into the top of the three rabbits' heads very quickly.

The patriarch's movements were as fast as lightning, and under the illumination of the faint light, the brilliance was shining, and even the few hunters watching from the side were also beating wildly, for fear that this very old patriarch would accidentally stab the three rabbits they had worked so hard to carry back.

You must know that this is a needle in the head, not like a buttocks, there is a lot of meat, and it doesn't matter if you prick the wrong distance. If this person is pierced in the wrong head, this person will immediately burp blood!

Several hunters admired this patriarch very much, the needle prick was dazzling, and the speed was still fast, and they didn't know if the patriarch himself could see clearly, anyway, the light in the council hall was very dim now, and they themselves couldn't see it very really, because it was not yet dawn, and there was only an oil lamp in the council hall.

Several hunters of the Shaoba clan also muttered in their hearts, even if the old and dizzy clan elder was wrong, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, after all, the three rabbits were already crazy, except for grinning and smirking, they didn't react to the pain.

While they were still thinking about it, the patriarch quickly plucked the silver needle from the head of the three rabbits, and had already received it from his small and swarthy box, and put it away again.

"Boys, untie him, send him home, and let his family take good care of him!" the patriarch with the title of Silver Needle Holy Hand instructed the few hunters who were still stunned next to him.

"Clan Elder, doesn't that seem appropriate?" replied one of the hunters hurriedly.

"Three rabbits, he's crazy, you see he's been giggling, I'm afraid of scaring his family...", another hunter next to him, subconsciously replied.

It's just that before he finished speaking, several hunters were stunned.

The three rabbits, who had been giggling, seemed to have finally stopped laughing now after being quickly pricked on the top of the head by the clan elder, and even stopped saliva.

Because the clan elder pierced the needle too fast, several hunters still haven't reacted. This made them subconsciously shut up after understanding what was going on.

And since the three rabbits were tied up, they have been struggling, and now they have been pricked a few times, and they are finally quiet.

Several hunters were now very shocked.

They had long heard that this old man of the clan was extremely skilled, and even had the title of Holy Hand, but they didn't expect that it would be so powerful.

Just now, they were still worried, whether this clan elder was blindly pricking needles, questioning whether his old man was really sure?

It seems that they are just thinking about it.

And these hunters can actually have the opportunity to be on the sidelines, watching the clan elder with the title of the holy hand of the silver needle personally prick people with needles, if this is said, it is estimated that others will not believe it.