"Who are you?" The leader of the invaders shouted loudly.

Li Ping'an looked at him with indifferent eyes, which made him shudder. He was so familiar with the look that he looked at whenever they met their prey.

It was a kind of contempt and coldness that did not regard the creature in front of it as a human, but simply prey.

Seeing that Li Ping'an and Howard were not sturdy figures, he had the heart to step forward and fight to the death, but the death of his companion was so inexplicable that he didn't dare to come over easily for a while.

But Li Ping'an didn't speak, just stood there quietly.

One of the invaders was holding a big stick, leaning forward slightly, looking eager to try, and he couldn't help it for a moment when he saw that the leader was slow to give the order to attack.

"Aren't they just two skinny little dwarfs, what's so scary." He thought to himself.

It just so happened that the leader waved his hand at him slightly, and he knew that it was the leader who motioned him to go up and test the strength of the guy in front of him.

Although his companion had just died, this did not hinder his bravery, and the ape-like dexterity did not pounce fiercely.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, a gunshot rang out in the dense forest.

Li Ping'an had a silver-white pistol in his hand, and white smoke rose from the muzzle, and the strong smell of saltpeter diffused around.

The opposite native's forehead had a hole the size of a coin, and behind him there was a large cloud of slime splattering around, flying in the air and finally spilling evenly on his companions. _o_m

Li Ping'an said that if he wanted to use the gap between civilizations to reduce the dimension of these natives, he would use thermal weapons to let these natives know how vulnerable the spears in their hands were in front of thermal weapons.

As their companions fell, the other natives finally felt the horror of the man in front of them, but the fierceness in their veins made them still rush towards Li Ping'an fiercely.

Several gunshots rang out one after another, and the invaders were quickly killed in Li Ping'an's marksmanship, leaving no one behind.

This conflict between tribes, which should have been more tragic, developed in another direction under Li Ping'an's interference.

The other natives present didn't expect that they wouldn't have to be taken away as prisoners, and for a while they lost their minds and didn't understand how things were going in this direction.

They fell to their knees and bowed to Li Ping'an and Howard.

Although they didn't know what was special about this man who came with the "gods" who had eliminated the invaders, they could understand a truth even according to their limited vision.

That is: whoever can stand side by side with the gods must also be a god, at least a powerful being whose abilities are far beyond their comprehension.

Li Ping'an was indifferent to the worship of the natives.

If it weren't for the fact that the intruders' behavior touched his bottom line and reminded him of several unforgettable news in his previous life, I am afraid that he would not have killed this group of invaders, but would have chosen to quietly watch the development of things.

Now, he was curious about this group of natives, what kind of civilization could cultivate such beast-like humans.

Li Ping'an's body rose out of thin air, as if flying away from afar.

Although the soldiers had been slaughtered by themselves, there was another army fighting against the army that had sent the men before.

By the time Li Ping'an arrived there, the battle for this batch had already been completed.

Howard, who came in a hurry, came to Li Ping'an's side: "Are you going to kill the following group of invaders?" ”

"No, I'm going to see what their base camp is like." Li Ping'an said.

Howard thought for a moment and finally asked, "Do you want to kill all the people of this civilization?" ”

"It's not like that, I'm not a judge, I just want to see what this civilization is like, and see different customs." Li Ping'an shook his head and replied.

Howard nodded and said no more.

After the invader civilization below had all the captives under control, they excitedly pulled them up and left.

"Not yet. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 6 The Journey

There is news, it seems that our side has completed the task first. An aggressor with a bone pendant in his ear said to his companion with a triangular tattoo on his forehead with the joy of a good harvest on his face.

The tattooed man also smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, let's send the red spider to take a look first, and tell the beast ring that we have completed the task." ”

The two of them hit it off, called a man with a slender tattoo on his arm, and said: "Red spider, we have completed our task, we need to find someone to tell the beast ring, you are the fastest in our group, how about letting you go, if the person sent by the beast ring says that our task is completed first, this is an honor." ”

The Red Spider seemed to be interested in the glory as well, and he excitedly said, "Leave it to me." ”

So he entrusted his captives to the care of another tribesman, and then ran quickly in the direction of the jungle tribe.

At this time, Howard said excitedly: "Haha, when this guy sees a scratch on his leader's head, I don't know what his expression will be." ”

Li Ping'an smiled, obviously also interested in this.

The rest of the invader civilization led the men of the Coiled Hair tribe like cattle after the Red Spider set out.

And the red spider who was the first to reach the jungle tribe did not rush directly into the jungle tribe, he first observed the situation on the hillside.

Although he was very confident in their leader and thought that nothing would go wrong with this expedition, the instinct of the hunter still made him choose to be cautious and observe the situation first before making a judgment.

And this look allowed him to temporarily avoid the end of death.

Looking down from the hillside, he noticed that something was wrong.

Because the jungle tribe was so quiet, although there was a faint cry, their house did not burn, and there was some smell of burning wood in the air, but it was not strong.

This does not fit the characteristics of the tribe that has been plundered by them.

In the past, their invading tribes would be filled with fire and wailing, and the air would be filled with the sweet smell of blood and the smell of burning houses.

But right now, this small tribe, which should be shrouded in pain, is not what it expected. _o_m

This made him choose to observe carefully.

The people of the Jungle tribe originally knelt on the ground to worship Li Ping'an, but Li Ping'an ignored them and chose to leave immediately.

When they looked up again, they found that the man they thought was a god had disappeared, and they began to talk about it.

In fact, due to Li Ping'an's interference, their losses were not large, but a few houses were set on fire.

As for the casualties, since the invaders themselves wanted to capture them and return them to slavery, they did not carry out large-scale killings.

Except for some old people who were too old to be bought and sold, the other young men were still alive and well, but they had some injuries.

Of course, their patriarch, Feng Mu Lin, also died in this battle, which is still worth mourning.

However, the situation is much better for them than expected, and those old people are already very old and will die sooner or later, so they are not very sad, but more glad that they are still alive.

Shui Liantian crawled to his father's side, crying bitterly, and the others had the heart to comfort him, but in the end he didn't know where to start.

After all, these people have nothing to lose, and any words of comfort are like schadenfreude.

So they went to the side and began to gather the corpses on the ground, since they were still alive, then life must always be lived, and they could not be immersed in sorrow.

Right now, whether it's the corpses of their own people or the corpses of their enemies, they have to move them out quickly, otherwise they will soon rot and stink if they stay here.

The men and women of the village went into battle to collect the bodies of the dead and prepare them to be buried on the holy mountain tomorrow, so that their souls could continue to protect the tribe.

As for the corpses of those invaders.

People picked up ropes, strangled their necks, and threw their carcasses into the dense forest on the hillside like garbage, leaving them to be eaten by other animals.

The red spider, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Although he killed. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 6 The Journey

He had seen a lot of people, but seeing the death of the powerful leader in his impression made him feel incredulous and deeply frightened.

He hid in a tree to avoid being discovered by the people of the Jungle tribe.

A few men from the jungle tribe who dragged the corpse didn't care about the branches and unevenness on the ground, dragged the corpse at will, dragged them to a place far away from the tribe, threw the corpse at will, and then kicked a few feet, took off two mouthfuls of spittle, and turned away.

When they were far away, the red spider who had quietly followed them all the way dared to look at their leader and the rest of the clan.

The dozen or so corpses, without exception, all had a coin-sized hole in the front of their foreheads, while most of the skulls in the back were gone.

As for the other punctured branches and broken places on his body, they were all caused by dragging all the way just now. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

The red spider thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what kind of weapon caused the wound.

But no matter what the wound was, he realized that the Jungle tribe might not be as simple as they thought, and thought that his companions were still happily rushing here.

The red spider jumped up at once, turned his head and ran towards his companions who were advancing this way, he wanted to quickly inform them of the leader's death.

In order to prevent his companions from believing him, he cut off the leader's head with a dagger at his waist, and then ran all the way in the direction of his companions.

Maybe he was too panicked, so his physical strength was consumed very quickly, and he could have run a round trip in one breath, but at this time, it seemed to drain his strength.

When the man with the white bone stud earrings saw the panting red spider and the round thing he was carrying, he also laughed and teased, "What, did the leader reward you with a head?" ”

With that, he laughed along with the man with the triangular tattoo on his forehead.

But when they could see the head in the red spider's hand, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Especially the Bone Spike Man, he realized what an outrageous joke he had made.

No matter how much the leader thinks of them, and how much he encourages them to succeed this time, he will not cut off his own head and give it to them as a reward.

"The leader is dead!" The red spider said breathlessly.

The bone nail man and the tattoo man couldn't help but complain in their hearts: You are pure nonsense, we are not blind, and we have never seen anyone who has only half of his head left alive.

But the most important thing at the moment is not this, after the red spider said this, their group of clansmen immediately put down the long rope in their hands and stepped forward to see what was going on.

One of the tall men, who looked a little similar to the head on the red spider's hand, stared closely at the head on the red spider's hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's going on!" ”

The red spider gasped for a few moments, then swallowed hard, and finally stabilized her breath.

He spoke, "Bazin, the beast ring was killed by the people of the Jungle tribe, and the other tribesmen are all dead. ”

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of disbelief.

"What's going on!" Bazin asked, he was the son of the beast ring, and now that his father was dead, the anger in his heart could be imagined.

"I don't know, I wanted to report to the leader that we had completed our mission, but when I got there, I found that the leader was dead. ”

Bazin spoke: "We have investigated the population of the Jungle tribe, and under the surprise attack, they will not be able to fight my father and them. ”

The rest of the crowd nodded, and this was also their consensus.

There was a little anxiety in the red spider's tone, he raised the head in his hand, and said, "Then how do you explain this, the incident has happened, it can't be that I killed the leader." ”

The beast ring's miserable head was lifted by the red spider, and the braided head turned from side to side, and the black eye sockets made them shudder as if they were scanning the crowd of onlookers.

The Red Spider is right, whether they believe it or not, it has happened, and they must accept this and then make a decision, whether to go to the Jungle Tribe to take revenge or go back quickly, they need to decide as soon as possible.

Bazin looked at his father's head, and his tall body could not help but tingle for a while, and he was from the red spider. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 6 The Journey

Holding his father's head in his hand, he whispered, "Father, when I go back, I will lead the clansmen back to avenge you!" ”

The implication is that I will avenge you, but not now.

The others were also relieved to hear Bazin's words.

His own group is definitely not as good as the team led by the leader, and since the leaders are dead, they are now only delivering food.

So they took their captives and began to make a detour back to the holy city.

Sky's Howard said, "Wouldn't this guy suspect that the red spider killed his father?" ”

"If this guy has this strength, he will be the boss." Li Ping'an chuckled: "They are different from us, they don't pay attention to too much strategy, whoever is the strongest and kills the most is the boss." ”

Howard nodded: "But this guy is also sane, he didn't impulsively look for it, but was ready to go back and shake people." ”

"The identity is different, if the son is dead, Lao Tzu will generally go back to revenge desperately, but when Lao Tzu dies, he will think more about being a son." Li Ping'an sighed.

Howard thought for a moment and agreed with Li Ping'an's remarks.

Chapter 6 The Journey