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There was no room to meet the witch chief of the tribe, and Yi Qiao, after hearing Kaluya's call outside, pulled open a somewhat annoying branch and walked out.

There is also a big difference between the appearance of the witch chief and Yi Qiao's imagination.

According to Professor Victoria, the witch chief of the Bag tribe is very powerful, with a lot of ornaments on his body, and it is not to improve his own compulsion, it is said that these flashy things actually have some mysterious powers, which can better drive bugs and increase the power of anthers.

But this witch chief was quite simple, dressed in a simple hemp rope robe, hung with a few dried fruits that I didn't know what they did, his hair was neatly and cleanly arranged than the others, and he deliberately braided dozens of bunches and tied them together at the back of his head.

"Messenger of the Bagh tribe, what is your purpose in coming to our tribe?" the witch chief looked neither humble nor arrogant, a staff that had been polished extremely smooth by time was held by an old hand with protruding bones and skin wrapped in it, and the pestle was on the branch, looking at Yi Qiao with blazing eyes.

Although Yi Qiao has not experienced this kind of thing, some cliché skills have been honed.

"Ahem, the witch chief has detected something bad in your direction, let's come over to find out the situation, what do you know?" Yi Qiao said with a serious expression.

"Bad thing?" The Witch Master of the Bagh tribe was the highest-ranking person in the area, and his words naturally represented authority, and the fact that the Witch Master didn't think much about the veracity of this information at all, or rather, the news that Kalua told him that they were riding on the Katai was enough to dispel any suspicions he had.

"It seems that there is some big movement happening nearby, if the messenger is not in a hurry, our hunting party is about to return, maybe they know some news, if they don't know, then I will organize people to go with the messenger. Wu Chang is also an old fritter, and he didn't say that he would let his people go alone, but dragged Yi Qiao.

"When is it?" said Yi Qiao, feigning impatience.

"Tomorrow, when the Divine Domain converges its glory. ”

Yi Qiao looked confused, and then he realized that it was just before sunset.

"So long, I'll take a look around first, and send him to follow me." Yi Qiao pointed at Kalua, deliberately making a look to hide his anxiety.

The witch chief's eyes flashed, he agreed, and then asked two more questions, and left without incident.

"That old guy will believe it?" asked the Nan family as soon as Yi Qiao entered.

"As long as he believes that our identities are real, then he will definitely take the bait. Yi Qiao expressed a lot of confidence in the plan he came up with on the fly.

"What if he doesn't believe it?"

"You can kill them all by yourself, just to get more information and a little interest in them. Yi Qiao smiled, sat on the bed, and was then held out by the Nan family.

The clothes on Nanjia's body have naturally changed into a set of green long skirt pajamas, which look very eye-catching, but the monotony of the color can't be hidden.

"You're only going to wear clothes of this color in the future?" Yi Qiao secretly felt the softness of the soles of the Nan family's feet, and sighed in his heart that sure enough, men are perverted, and they actually have the idea of being sorry for this kind of thing.

Nan Jia's face was pale, but he couldn't see much when the brightness of the beam had been reduced to half, and Yi Qiao didn't see it either.

"How is that possible? Do you have clothes?" Nan Jia's voice changed slightly.

"Not really, but I have a sleeping bag. Yi Qiao touched the soft leaf bed, the thickness of the leaves was a full ten centimeters, and they were not scattered, they all grew on a very thin branch, and they did not feel human.

"Hmph, don't sleep, go away, go sleep in your sleeping bag. Nanjia kicked Yi Qiao out and lay down comfortably.

"That guy is always staring at here, aren't you afraid that it will give you a tie-up play in the middle of the night?" Yi Qiao frightened.

"If it dares to come, suck it dry!" Nanjia said as he broke through the bottom line.

"Awesome, awesome. Yi Qiao gave a thumbs up, and then sat down in the corner.

Nan Jia snorted with a red face and turned over to sleep.

"Mrs. A, are you here?" Yi Qiao stretched out his legs, took a straw mat and put it behind his back, closed his eyes, his spirit had been tense before, and after getting Mrs. Jia's reply, he couldn't help but relax, and gradually fell asleep.

The night of the green forest has a huge half-moon, and the silver moonlight gives countless nocturnal creatures a special amplification, which seems a little mysterious.

Similarly, through some mirror reflections, Yuehua also shone into Yi Qiao's big pumpkin room, bringing a strange force that drove a black shadow to rise from the floor and extend towards the sleeping two.

The rough surface did not hinder their movement, but on the contrary, it was more convenient, silently wrapping around their limbs and neck.

"You just let it get entangled?" asked the Nan family, half-asleep in the spiritual connection.

"You really sucked it?" Yi Qiao got up, and the branches on his body turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and at the same time, he felt a steady stream of life energy around the Nan family, and asked helplessly.

"They're coming soon, right? It looks like your plan didn't work out. Nan Jia sneered.

"Impossible?!Should it be enough for them to pretend to believe me?" Yi Qiao was a little puzzled, the two of them were also talking through a spiritual connection, and they didn't reveal any information, how did they find out when this tribe came?

"Perhaps the worst has emerged. Nan Jia said suddenly.

"What's the worst-case scenario?" didn't even do what was expected, and the worst-case scenario that came there, Yi Coincidentally didn't know anyway.

"The Bagh tribe is coming, or the witch chiefs are able to pass the message somehow. Nanjia explained, and then the two heard an argument outside.

Yi Qiao walked out first, and the Nan family was behind him, and his clothes had turned into light armor that was easy to fight.

The eyes of the two were focused on the five people who were clearly not from this tribe.

"You're right. Yi Qiao had a "crow's mouth, stay away from me" expression.

"What are they talking about?" asked Nanjia.

Yi Qiao looked at the tribesmen around him who were cowering and holding primitive weapons such as spears, sticks, stone axes, and stone knives, and the first two of the five Bagh tribesmen each held a torch, obviously wanting to burn Yi Qiao and the two to death, but they were stopped by the witch chief of this tribe.

"You're all right in the head, isn't it? Isn't it quicker to burn them? You see they're all out now, and your tribe is going to die with them. A young tribesman said arrogantly, and threw the torch in his hand directly onto the branch.

"Isn't this too much, prisoner?" asked a female tribesman standing behind him, a little worried.

"What's too much? It's not just a small tribe of treants, I can kill them all by myself, what are you afraid of!" Prisoner Zuo looked at the Murray Witch Leader of the Treant tribe who suddenly didn't say a word in front of him with disdain.

"Prisoner, the Treant Tribe is not what you imagined—" The face of the other adult man with a torch changed, he was not very familiar with this tribe, but he had heard some stories about them, one of which seemed to be, the forest must not be destroyed in front of them?!

"Bag tribe, what a big breath!" Wu Chang stomped his cane, and 19 adult-thick branches swooped down from the sky like spirit snakes, 9 of them rushed towards the people of the Bagh tribe, and the other 10 went to extinguish the fire!

"Don't move, I'll come!" The seven sky-blue lines on Prisoner's face lit up faintly, and under the light of the fire, it looked a little weird.

He opened a gourd-shaped wooden basket on his back, then pressed the middle finger of his left hand against the palm of his hand, and the index and ring fingers were stacked on top of it, then put it in front of his mouth, and with a sharp blow, a short, sharp sound spread in all directions.

"Run, the Bags have released bugs!" I don't know who shouted, and the Treemen tribesmen who were surrounding and confronting the Bags ran down like headless flies.

"What's going on? Why haven't they been in a mess before they have been fought?" Yi Qiao couldn't help but laugh.

"It's just that they have chosen their own principles in the face of enemies and principles, but they seem to be very afraid of those bugs? Nan Jia saw a fist-sized mass of white flying insects fly out of the wooden basket and fly towards the moving branch in front of the prisoner.

"Is that termites?" guessed Yiqiao.

The white insect and the branch easily killed the length of half a meter at the front end of a branch, and the sawdust flew everywhere, no wonder Yi Qiao guessed so, but this is not a harm to the branch at all, just extend the distance for a while.

The 9 branches are attacking towards the prisoner at once, and the direction is not simply frontal, all kinds of tricky angles may appear, and the branches under their feet are also quietly growing more than a dozen branches and branches!

"Prisoner, if you leave here, they can only fight within the confines of the tribe, and if you go out, you can only watch us set fire to death!" The adult man did not mean to stop the prisoner, but kicked off the branch growing under his feet and gave him advice.

"You can't go. Wu Chang said in a low voice.

The 10 have already extinguished the fire, and 3 of them have gone to attack the Baghs, and the other 7 have found Yi Qiao and the others.

"This thing doesn't seem to work for you. "The attack of the 7 branches, Yi Qiao and the two of them simply avoided it, and there was no hard resistance.

"It's just a living branch powered by life energy. "The Nan family has seen through the essence of this ability.

"So he has something in his hand that can harness life energy?" Yi Qiao's gaze did not leave the witch chief, carefully looking for something special in his simple dress.

The Nan family nodded with some uncertainty: "It's possible, but it can be used by the entire tribe, and there is a range limit, it shouldn't be something he can carry with him, right?"

"Then the object they said was being fed, right? But it's a living creature?" Yi Qiao looked strange.