A few feather arrows were shot at the place where he was standing just now, there was originally a bluestone, but the arrows did not enter the stone, and the tail feather was still moving, making a buzzing sound.

A sturdy wooden clansman with a double feather on his head led five clansmen with a feather on his head to check, searched carefully, and searched all the surrounding hundreds of zhang, but still did not find it.

They chattered for a while, and then ducked into the nearby trees. There was only one Mu tribesman with three feathers on his head, who came to the strange tree and worshiped very religiously.

Qing Yu felt a strange energy from this tree, and he was very curious, so he decided to take a good look. During the day, there was no special place, no one approached here at all, and within a mile around the tree, there were Mu people hidden in the tree to strictly guard.

The natives with a feather on their heads are stronger than the current Shama, and those with two feathers on their heads are even more powerful. These people may be the strongest fighting force of this tribe.

The next morning, when Qing Yu was about to return the same way, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps. Not far away, I saw a group of Mu people walking with a dozen living beings, and they swung whips or wooden sticks to beat those who disobeyed. Among the dozen or so creatures that were escorted, there were humans, beasts, demons, and elves.

As they approached, several clansmen with their heads stuck in their heads blocked their way. The natives who were escorted knelt down and bowed one after another, with a look of piety. After chattering for a while, under the leadership of the head feather feather, more than a dozen natives were selected to escort the races of the vast continent to the big tree.

The old man with three feathers on his head stood under the tree, and there was a bit of a solemn fairy aura. They seem to be performing some kind of ritual, doing a lot of exaggerated movements, singing and dancing. Then, the creatures of the Vast Continent were escorted by them to the bottom of the tree, and the big tree suddenly cracked and trembled, making a rustling sound, like a human laugh.

And all the people of the wood tribe fell on the ground as if they were men of God. Qing Yu's eyes widened, and he saw that countless roots stretched out from the big trees, firmly binding the creatures of the vast continent, and those tree poles suddenly opened their big mouths, one bite at a time, and the blood flowed. The few people who were escorted all let out terrifying screams.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen creatures of the vast continent were devoured, and the big tree also regained its calm, and its appearance glowed faintly. The light gradually gathered from dispersion, and finally lingered on a dozen large fruits.

Trumpet!

With a crisp sound, a fruit fell to the ground, the shell cracked, and out of it crawled out a humanoid child, who looked to be only six or seven years old. The child's eyes were still closed, he touched the husk, he picked it up and gnawed it raw, and ate it very deliciously, and after ten minutes, the husk was all eaten, and the child's stomach was swollen.

Then the child opened his eyes and looked blankly at everything around him. The old man with three feathers on his head walked over and put his hands over his head, and it was another chatter. A divine light shot out from the old man's hands, covering the child's body, and the child's physique quickly grew taller, quickly approaching the height of the adults of the wood clan before stopping.

The next dozen or so fruits were all operated like this, and it took half a day before this huge ceremony ended. And the newly-born dozen or so Mu people were left by the group of people who had just been escorted.

Although Qing Yu is still a little ignorant, he also knows that this big tree seems to be the "queen mother" of the Mu people, it is it that gives birth to all the Mu people, and the one with the feather on the head is equivalent to the sacrifice and guard, although they are not only very strong, but also have a high status.

There are no wonders in the world, and he didn't expect that this so-called wood tribe was really born of big trees, and they relied on trees to feed them all their lives.

Qing Yu understood that there was nothing worth his nostalgia for except for this mother tree, so he prepared to leave. At this time, the machine spirit spoke: "I didn't expect the nightmare to start again, and I saw this thing again." ”

"You mean the big tree?"

"Yes. He is not a big tree, but a brood made by Warcraft. It's just that this brood is the lowest, these humanoid guys are not very intelligent, they are just humanoid creatures, more precisely, they are just cannon fodder that has been created. ”

"Seniors mean that the foreign races that destroyed the predecessor's world at the beginning are eyeing our world?"

"Not bad. At the beginning, there were only a dozen of those extraterritorial demons who came to our world, and although they were very strong, our strength was not weak. With a dozen of them alone, they can only be beaten. But they brought with them a few broods that could make a steady stream of cannon fodder soldiers. Our limited lives are consumed by these cannon fodder lives. ”

"That man once said that the demons were also made by them?"

"The demons were indeed created by them, but not with the brood, but with their bloodline to fuse with our human bloodline. The demons are actually a group of genetically modified human races, and their talent is higher than that of the human race. But they have lost the humanity of our human race. Despite their high talent and longevity, they are still no match for us. ”

"Senior, the strongest race on the vast continent is the demon people. We humans have been enslaved by them for thousands of years. ”

"I've seen the demons in your continent, and they've changed. I don't smell the scent of foreign races in them. ”

"Senior, this kind of brood is easy to destroy?"

"The only function of the brood is to produce a steady stream of cannon fodder, and of course, every cannon fodder is made to consume energy. Its attack and defense capabilities are not weak, and he can easily destroy it if he has the opportunity. However, this is a good thing, and it should not be wasted lightly. This brood has helped me a lot, I have absorbed its energy and can stay awake often. ”

Qing Yu didn't take it lightly, no matter how fanciful the machine spirit said, he turned around and left. If he did it, he might have to face hundreds of Mu people, and these natives were not only fierce and fearless, but also quite powerful. He is alone, and he is not fully prepared, and doing it at this time is no different from seeking death.

Returning the same way, Shama and the others were still waiting at the agreed place, but they were already impatient, because Qing Yu was late for half a day. As soon as he saw Qing Yu, Shama immediately smiled and said, "I'm relieved that you come back safely." ”

Pan Yunxiao had a straight face, yin and yang.

Qing Yu ignored it and said to Shama: "It's better to stay away from this direction for hunting in the future, it's indeed an indigenous tribe inside, and it's very strong." There are no less than 100 people with strength like you. ”

Shama was also shocked when he heard this, if they alarmed such an opponent, I am afraid that it would not be safe to flee back to Lishan Town.