The Indians who were following Huang Shang and others were extremely vigilant. Almost at the moment when they set off, the Indians on the big tree sensed the danger. Then a blurry and small figure fell from the big tree and headed towards them at an alarming speed.
Shooting away in the distance.
Not only that, the Indian waved his right hand, and then several ropes connected to some kind of ore shot out and flew towards Fallen.
What's weird is that almost at the moment when he was released, the ore at the end of the ropes bloomed with a little bit of blue light, and then the flying ropes directly cut through the space, appeared in front of the fallen body like a teleport, and were tied tightly.
On the fallen legs and body!
This is one of the traditional hunting weapons of the Indians - the bolas!
However, compared with the traditional meteor rope, the meteor rope used by the Indians today seems to have the power of space because of the ore at the end of the rope, which also makes this weapon more difficult to defend and avoid!
Bang!
This meteor rope not only has the ability to cut through the void, but its power and tenacity are also extremely amazing. Even if it is as strong as the fallen, at this moment, its legs and body are tied up by this meteor rope without warning. For a moment, it is...
He lost his balance, stumbled and fell hard on his face to the ground. He even used his face to slide on the ground for a distance due to the momentum of his forward movement, smashing all the big trees along the way into pieces with an astonishing force.
But it's also extremely embarrassing.
"Wonima!"
Fallen did not expect such a change. Although with his physical strength, this fall did not hurt him at all, but it made him extremely embarrassed and made him extremely angry!
So the next moment, accompanied by a roar, the power of the fallen body also exploded, directly breaking the nooses, and at the same time unfolding the bone wings behind it, moving towards the figure who had escaped far away at a faster speed
Chase after.
At this moment, under the full-speed pursuit of the Fallen, the distance between the small figure and the Fallen was constantly shortening. Finally, the Fallen's right hand waved, and the golden skeletonized right hand directly turned into golden bone chains, moving at an astonishing speed.
Breaking through the void, I chased behind that figure!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Clang, clang, clang!
But at this moment, tiny arrows cut through the void and collided with the fallen bone chains, blocking them.
Afterwards, six figures also appeared throughout the jungle, surrounding Fallen!
The auras exuding from these six figures are extremely powerful, and together with the guy who escaped before, there are already seven strong men in the legendary realm.
It was only at this moment that Fallen could truly see what these people were like.
But to his expectation, these people were not the "savages" with bird feathers on their heads or naked bodies as he imagined. Instead, they were all wearing ordinary combat uniforms or even casual clothes, except for their skin.
Apart from being a bit yellower, he doesn't look much different from ordinary M country people.
Are these fucking Indians?
"Don't get me wrong, we have no ill intentions towards you!"
Just when Fallen was surprised by the costumes of these people, the only white-haired but sturdy old man among the seven people suddenly said: "We came over to observe the situation because we noticed some fighting movements. Unexpectedly,
Let us feel the breath and power of our ancestors in you!"
"Ancestor?"
When he heard the old man's words, Fallen was slightly startled, and then he came to his senses.
The Indian is a branch of the Wu Clan, and he has the purest and highest blood of the Wu Clan. Just like those people in the Wu Village back then, they respected him immensely because of his strength and aura, and even eventually regarded him as their master.
Likewise, after these Indians sensed the aura of the "ancestor" in him, they would naturally come over to find out.
Thinking of this, Luan also restrained his murderous intent, shook his head, and said: "So it's for this, you told me earlier, you followed behind sneakily, I thought you were going to attack us... Hey, after all,
You have a bad reputation!"
"Those are lies made up by those damn white people!"
However, after hearing the words of the fallen, the youngest of the seven Indians, the Indian who had just tripped him, suddenly couldn't help shouting: "They are worried that after we awaken the power of our ancestors, we will be blamed for their past massacres."
To retaliate against them, they also covet our power, so there are always some so-called racially supremacist white people who come to trouble us. Many of our tribesmen have even died in their hands. If it were you, wouldn't you?
Spare them?"
At this point, the Indian became more and more angry: "We are not madmen or murderers, we just want to protect our homeland!"
"Oh, she's actually a little girl..."
Hearing the clear voice of the Indian, I realized that it was actually a girl. However, because she was too young, maybe only ten years old, her body was not yet developed, so her gender could not be discerned.
"snort!"
Hearing the depraved words, the Indian girl immediately snorted coldly.
"Okay, now that we have met, if there is anything else, just go back. If you follow us again, don't blame us for being rude."
Degenerate had no interest in this kind of underdeveloped girl. He waved his hand and said to the old Indian man.
Although he has the blood of ancestral witches, which is what these Indians call the power of the ancestors, he does not expect that he can be like in some novels where he can let go of his domineering spirit and then these Indians will bow to him.
Under his command, obey his orders.
Are you kidding, these Indians are not fools.
And judging from their behavior of living deep in the mountains, it is obvious that they do not want to participate in too many disputes in the outside world. In this case, they are too lazy to waste time on these people, lest they accidentally cause any trouble for themselves.
"this……"
Those Indians didn't expect that Fallen would be so indifferent. When they heard Fallen's words, they were stunned for a moment.
But then, the older Indian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please walk slowly. We want to know why you have the breath and power of our ancestors in you, and you are still so pure. If
If you really have this kind of power..."
Having said this, the old Indian man paused for a moment before continuing: "Then please do us a favor for the sake of our ancestors... This is related to the survival and future of our entire tribe!"
"Is it related to the survival and future of the tribe?"
Upon hearing the words of the old Indian man, Fallen was slightly startled.
But the next moment, he turned around and walked in the direction of Huang Shang and others. At the same time, the faint voice also sounded: "Sorry, I don't have time, I won't help!"