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Soon, he heard the drums of war. Boats are paddling fast on the water.

It looks like it's a real boat, not just a raft or a canoe.

Some of the Indian boats similar to those that Wenda Heavenly Master sat on in modern time and space are made of leather and wood, which are quite light, and even where they encounter rapids and reefs, they can be carried directly ashore.

Wen Fei took a look, and sure enough, he found that the skin on these so-called servants of the Quetzalcoatl God was much lighter. It's even lighter than the people in Fuyuan City, but it's still an authentic yellow race. And these warriors obviously seem to be much better nourished, and even have ornaments on their bodies, and the weapons on their bodies, although they are all stone and wood, are also too fine.

As can be seen from various details, this is a more civilized race.

The fleet soon docked nearby, divided half of its men, and found traces of the Madara tribe from the traces left by the big spider along the way. It's just that now it's clear that the building is empty.

Several leader-like white devils shouted loudly, tracking the traces left by the Madara, chasing them all the way.

But I'm afraid no one will notice that a white devil warrior walking at the tail of the team suddenly disappeared for dozens of seconds, and after being wrapped in a sudden mist, when he reappeared, he had already changed someone.

The hunt lasted for three days, and there was still no trace of the Ban tribe after the last day. It's like what Wen Fei said at the beginning. The more developed a civilization is, the less able it is to adapt to the natural environment.

And in these three days, Wen Fei was mixed into these white devils. Not even the slightest flaw was revealed.

The three days of tracking in the rainforest had already exhausted these white devil warriors, and although there were wizards of Quetzalcoatl in the army, they still lost three people in the rainforest.

One person stepped on a poisonous plant, and the other two died of dysentery. But there was no trace of the back of the Madara.

Only Wen Da Heavenly Master, who has a little bit of Spider Ancestor's divine power, has always been clear that the Ban people have always been not far away, the closest time. Not even more than two miles away.

However, the aborigines of the Ban tribe who can make perfect use of the rainforest are far from being able to adapt and use the environment to the White Devil.

In the end, the three dysentery guys were not saved by the wizard in the end, and the dejected leaders had to announce their retirement.

They went back to the river. Get on the boat. Going back is going against the current, which is not the same as going down the river when you come. Everyone had to take out their oars and paddle them.

It took more than two days for them to finally come to a rather secluded valley. In this place, it is already very close to the Andes Mountains.

The outside of the whole valley. All year round it is shrouded in a mist like clouds. The humidity is extremely heavy. But in the valley surrounded by mountain walls, it was surprisingly dry. Even flocks of sheep.

It seems that the scale of the valley is not very large, at most there are only more than 10,000 people. For this kind of army returned empty-handed and in vain. The people in the valley seemed quite calm and expressionless. Apparently accustomed to the scene.

The valley is full of round stone houses with thatched conical tops.

On the rocks that have not been bulldozed, there are many mysterious pictures painted with red paint. It seems that in the center is a portrait of the Quetzalcoatl God, which is not quite the same as what the Great Celestial Master Wen saw in modern time and space. It looks more primitive.

That is, when the Heavenly Master of Wenda observed this tribe, several leaders with troops walked to the bottom of the petroglyphs.

The people of the tribe quietly surrounded them, as if they were mourning silently. Even Wen Fei seemed to realize something, and followed along.

Then he saw these leaders, and with trembling hands escaped their weapons, sharp obsidian spears, and stabbed them into their stomachs. Blood suddenly flowed out, slowly flowing towards the mountain wall.

The situation looked quite strange, the blood actually broke away from gravity and flowed onto the stone wall.

Looking at the statue of Quetzalcoatl, which Wen Fei originally thought was painted with red paint, it became more and more blood-red. The red dazzle.

Master Wen immediately understood, this was clearly a sacrifice to the Feathered Serpent God and also as a punishment for not catching up with the Madara. I can't see that the samurai leader of the White Demon Clan is still a rather dangerous profession.

Wen Fei was vomiting in his heart when he saw a gorgeously dressed, but genuinely gorgeous, sorcerer wearing an apron made of wool and gold thread, standing up, waving a scepter with a snake's head cast from gold at the top, and shouting loudly: "Warriors, the opportunity has come to prove your bravery to Quetzalcoatl. Come, fight, please the gods with your blood, and only those who contribute the most blood will become the new leader!"

Wen Fei's heart moved, stood up, and walked to the middle of the field first. He wasn't afraid of being exposed, and this wasn't where Quetzalcoatl's true identity was.

He has already changed into the appearance of the white devil who was replaced by him, and the big demons of the level of Grandma Hu and Bai Suzhen can incarnate themselves into adults. Not to mention, Master Wen has changed so little.

And if you want to learn these relatively simple languages, it is not difficult for Wenda Heavenly Master. Especially if you can read minds directly, it's much simpler.

Wen Fei even knew that this was not a clan, they were just equivalent to a governorship. It is an expeditionary force sent by a powerful empire to conquer the rainforest.

There was still a long way to go from the heart of their empire, and if Master Wen was not mistaken, this so-called empire should be in Central America, or the border with South America.

It is believed that it is inextricably linked to the Maya, and as far as the Celestial Master Wen knows, the Incas between the Andes and the rainforest did not worship Quetzalcoatl.

Maybe the location of this empire is in the city of death where the great heavenly master of the later world wen.

When Wen Fei was the first to stand up, someone immediately became angry and drew his weapon to challenge him.

The name of the Celestial Master here is Terzkapolipoca, and he was not originally considered the most courageous warrior. But he dared to stand up, so that those real warriors could not see it, and drew their weapons to challenge.

The warrior was not holding a sharpened spear, but a long knife with a blade inlaid with sharp obsidian. Howling and waving his weapons with both hands, he pounced towards Wen Fei with a huge sound of wind.

Wen Da Celestial Master didn't even blink an eye, he didn't retreat but advanced, grabbed a step, and his hand rose and fell, and he had already stabbed into the soft lower abdomen of this warrior.

He looked at Wen Fei incredulously, and the intense pain made his inexhaustible strength melt away as quickly as if he had seen the snow in the sun.

He fell to the ground and allowed Wen Fei to withdraw his spear, trying in vain to plug the wound on his stomach. Helplessly, blood and intestines kept flowing out between the fingers.

The warrior died, his eyes wide open. The crowd roared and clapped their hands and stomped their feet, looking like they were celebrating or dancing.

What ordinary people can't see, when the blood flows backwards to the stone wall, the soul of this warrior who has just left his body is also devoured by the painted Quetzalcoatl on the stone wall.

Such a bloody scene not only did not intimidate these White Devil people, but made them all excited. Many of the original worries were put aside, and they brandished their weapons one by one, eager to duel with Wen Fei!

Without showing weakness, the Great Celestial Master waved his bloody spear and shouted defiantly at the others.

Suddenly, a warrior who was also holding a spear jumped off the field, his spear was longer and heavier than the one in Wen Fei's hand, showing his superhuman strength.

The samurai shouted, and the spear smashed straight over. Yes, it smashed it directly, like a blunt object, with a loud wind, and you can clearly know how powerful the force is at this time.

Wen Fei took a step back, although he could easily defeat and kill this guy, but he couldn't show too much of an eye-catcher, knowing that he was now Terzcapolipoca, not Wen Da Heavenly Master.

He took a step back and dodged the stick, then rushed forward, the tip of the spear plunging easily into the samurai's chest.

This time, the people were quiet for a while, and then there was an earth-shattering cheer, and the fighting spirit was even stronger. No one knew the truth, and another soul was devoured. Make the mural appear brighter and brighter.

"Who else is going to ......" Wen Fei waved his spear and made a victorious gesture.

Suddenly, another warrior jumped out, and without saying a word, he was easily stabbed to death by a spear from the Great Heavenly Master.

No matter what kind of opponent he encountered, Wen Fei just stabbed him to death with a spear. Killing more than a dozen people in a row like this, although he didn't show the slightest bit of strength, he showed a powerful skill among these White Demon Clansmen.

So much so that when they reached the end of the day, although the cheers were shocking, those warriors showed a look of fear on their faces, and they didn't dare to come to Wen Fei to die again.

It was only then that the cheers rang out again. In the eyes of everyone's fear and envy, the Quetzalcoatl God on the mural gently spit out a little blood-colored brilliance, enveloping Wen Fei's body.

This made Master Wen Da Tianshi's heart startled, and he almost struggled. Fortunately, he held back and contracted the strength of his whole body.

This kind of strength is eighty or ninety percent similar to what Wen Fei has seen in modern time and space, which makes Wen Da Heavenly Master more and more convinced that in modern time and space, the skeleton found under the ruins of the Capak city-state is indeed Quetzalcoatl's. (To be continued......)