Rewind the time to 6 minutes ago, and the primitive people standing on the watchtower saw a figure running out of the forest in the distance.

That guy just stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and he was able to cross a distance of more than ten meters in one breath, this scene made them all raise their bows and arrows and throwing spears in their hands at first, but they quickly reacted again, this should be the research of the illusion messenger, some kind of drug to stimulate potential.

And as the distance continued to close, they quickly identified the identity of the figure, which was the one-eyed person sent out before, looking at him running wildly, his face was flushed, and even with a hideous look on his face, but there was no one behind him, and everyone on the watchtower basically understood what the situation was.

What is different from what One-Eye thinks is that these primitive people standing on the watchtower are basically the bigwigs of the Tianxuan tribe, they have not been transformed into that rigid and rigid appearance by the envoys, and they even know the truth of some of the things.

So when they saw One-Eyed running back frantically, these people all showed a little frightened look on their faces.

The kind of primitive people who have been strengthened by the messengers and changed into a stiff version not only have no feelings, but they are also very clean and neat when fighting, and at the same time they have lost most of their pain, in short, their combat effectiveness has improved a lot.

However, none of them came back, coupled with One-Eye's hideous look, although One-Eye felt that he was a waste when he felt sorry for himself, but in fact, his status in the Tianxuan tribe was not too low.

The primitive man who forced him to go out to investigate before said that he was the strongest patrol team, and this sentence was not a killing, but he really thought so.

Therefore, if you can make One-Eye look like this, you can know how strong the enemy really is.

Taking a deep breath, the second chief of the Tianxuan tribe said with a solemn face: "I'm afraid the situation is not good, now we probably have to ask the envoy to come out." By the way, the third one, you hurry up and gather all the others and get them ready for battle. ”

A primitive man with a sloppy face standing next to him nodded, and when he just turned around and was about to go down the tower, he was pulled by the second chief: "By the way, let everyone drink a little of the Divine Tree Liquid before the battle." ”

The beard nodded, he had just gone down, and the one-eyed at the gate rushed in directly, and when he crossed the last step and rushed past the two guards at the gate, the one-eye suddenly felt a cramp in his legs, and he didn't have time to change his posture in mid-air, so he fell the sandy ground, rubbing more than ten meters before stopping.

When the others walked up to him, they found that he was already covered with scars, and the muscles in both legs were spasming, and he looked very scary.

Not to mention ordinary primitives, even if they are generals, they are generally injured with this severity and are basically rescued, and they can't fight.

So in this primitive era where you don't care about your life, you generally won't be treated anymore, but now only One-Eyed is coming back, and you have to get the other side of the situation from his mouth.

The second chief sighed, took out a small bottle from his backpack, and poured all the dark green liquid into One-Eye's mouth.

I saw that his hideous expression immediately calmed down, and the steam that was originally faintly bubbling on his body also dissipated, and the red skin that was almost like a shrimp shell slowly changed back to its original color.

The whole recovery time lasted about two or three minutes, and One-Eye slowly opened his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice that looked like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, "There is a very terrible enemy. ”

Just by saying this, One-Eye felt like his throat was about to burst, and he knew that he couldn't talk nonsense, whether it was for the sake of saving time or for the sake of his throat.

So he was very succinct, and roughly recounted the situation he had just encountered, mainly emphasizing the number of Scars and Berserkers' appearances, as well as the combat effectiveness they displayed.

As soon as he heard that the stiff primitives were facing the enemy head-on, and after being solved in one round, the second chief's face changed suddenly, he originally thought that the two sides had been fighting for a few rounds, or it was possible that there were more people on the opposite side, or better equipment or something, so he barely suppressed his own side, but he didn't expect it to be a one-sided situation.

Thinking back to the previous one, the two primitives who came back said that they saw a temporary camp of more than 1,000 people on the other side of the woods, which made the second chief's face more and more ugly.

If it is only about 10 primitive people, then even if it is based on the number of people, it can successfully solve the opposite side, but at present, when the gap in individual combat effectiveness is so large, the number of people is not dominant, which makes the second chief have no way to calm down.

Just as he stood up suddenly, turned left and right a few times, and didn't know what to do, suddenly a very steady voice appeared from behind him, and when this voice reached his ears, the solemn look on the face of the second chief suddenly became dull.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? ”

With a sharp breath, the second chief turned his head, and behind him stood a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.

Unlike other primitive people, this young man does not have the roughness and savagery that is unique to primitive people, and the whole person looks very clean.

His black hair was combed into a slight dishevel, his face was half a metal mask that just covered his nose, and the left eye was tattooed with two dark blue swirls.

"Lord Linglong, is the situation like this......" Without any hesitation, the second chief recounted all the situations that One-Eye and the two primitives before told him.

The Linglong envoy raised his eyebrows, then nodded and said, "I see, is there such a thing?" Don't worry, I'll tell nature and the wind about this. ”

"Anyway, you gather first, and the others tell them to take precautions, and arrange for enough people to observe the surroundings on the watchtower."

After saying that, Linglong turned around and walked towards one of the towers, he only took three steps forward, and suddenly his whole body turned into a puddle of liquid and spilled on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the second chief swallowed his saliva, then shook his head and turned around, arranging other things.