Qing Wu stepped in front of Ling Xuewei and said, "Girl, step back."
Qingwu rushed forward. These people were obviously warriors, but their weapons were not sharp.
Ling Xuewei discovered that these people were very powerful, just like the legendary Hercules, and they were all very brave.
However, their moves are single, they only know how to swing and slash, just like the warriors in ancient times, without any skills or techniques.
Ling Xuewei watched helplessly as a majestic and fierce warrior smashed a rock more than ten meters high next to him with one punch. Visual inspection showed that his strength reached at least 5,000 kilograms!
It is completely comparable to the monks in the Crimson Bright Realm.
Because he could only use brute force and didn't know how to adapt, he soon ran out of strength and was hit by Qing Wu's palm on his life gate, causing him to fall to the ground.
Before long, all the soldiers were defeated.
The witch doctor finally showed a panicked look, and Ula-Ula said something.
At this time, a sudden sound of wind came from behind Ling Xuewei. The warning signs she had trained over the years made her subconsciously turn her head and cut her hair with a dagger.
When Ling Xuewei turned around, she found that the beautiful woman, the sacrifice they had rescued, was stabbing her with a dagger!
The woman failed to hit the target and stabbed her with her backhand!
Ling Xuewei held her hand, twisted it slightly, the dagger fell into her hand, and knocked it away with one palm!
The woman drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
Qingwu stepped back and said, "Girl, are you okay?"
Ling Xuewei shook her head.
Unexpectedly, after they rescued the woman, she unexpectedly attacked Ling Xuewei in revenge.
The woman fell to the ground, her face as pale as paper.
The tribesmen were still blaming her, seemingly because she didn't kill the intruder. At this moment, she suddenly rushed out like a cannonball and stood in front of Ling Xuewei and the others.
She prayed, but the tribesmen did not appreciate it. In the end, the woman was roughly dragged down.
Ling Xuewei frowned slightly as she watched this scene.
At this moment, a person ran from a distance and said something to them in a panic. The expressions of the group of people changed drastically and they ran towards the town without caring about them.
Even the woman didn't care.
Ling Xuewei walked over. The woman raised a pitiful face and suddenly said, "...I'm sorry."
She can actually speak the lingua franca of the gods.
"I can't... help, the foreigners... will all die..."
Intermittently, Ling Xuewei probably understood what she meant.
Since she knows lingua franca, that's good.
Next, Ling Xuewei asked her some questions, and then she learned that if she did not obey the orders of the tribe, she would be expelled from the tribe. The tribe here is very exclusive. For hundreds of years, she has been hiding from the outside world and living near the sea.
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Whenever outsiders break in, they will be killed and thrown into the sea to worship the sea god.
The so-called Poseidon is the mythical beast that has guarded their tribe for thousands of years, that is, the giant python.
Anyway, during the hundreds of years since the tribe was established, the giant python has been in the sea. At that time, they would have to offer a sacrifice after a while. Otherwise, the sea god would be angry and the sea would roll over and submerge their town.
Legend has it that their ancestors angered the Poseidon, causing almost the entire clan to be wiped out. According to the records, they began to hold memorial ceremonies.
Ling Xuewei asked again about the epidemic. The woman's face was pale and full of fear. Most of the people in their village died of this strange disease. Even his father and brothers were the same.
This strange disease is contagious, and several surrounding towns have also been infected.
The reason why those people left in a hurry just now was because their clan leader was ill. The clan leader was also infected with a strange disease, but the clan leader was very powerful. He was a nine-line warrior who could control thunder and lightning. He was the most powerful in a hundred years.
warrior.
But even so, he did not escape this disaster.
Now, there are less than a hundred people left in their three villages. The witch doctor said that ninety-nine sacrifices must be offered to the sea god before this disaster will be over.
She is the last sacrifice.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xuewei Qingwu arrived and interrupted the ceremony.
Ling Xuewei understood why those people were so angry.
"Why are you... why are you here? What do you want to do? Please... don't hurt my people..."
"They treated you like that, and you still plead for them?" Ling Xuewei couldn't help but sigh.
"They are all...for the sake of their clansmen..."
Ling Xuewei knew that the more ancient a tribe is, the more loyal the people inside it are.
Anyway, now that we are here, we must solve the problem here and find a way to conquer this infectious disease. Otherwise, once the infection spreads, the entire east will fall.
The corpse poison has not yet been resolved. If this infectious disease is added to the mix, people will really have no way to survive.
"Take me to see it."
"you want to go?"
"Perhaps I can help you?"
"Are you... a witch doctor?" The woman's eyes lit up.
"Witch doctor?" Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows when she thought of the woman dancing there just now, "No."
The woman was disappointed and the light on her face dimmed.
"However, I do know some medical skills."
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"Witch doctor, what should I do? The patriarch can't hold on any longer!"
"Those two foreigners are all their fault!"
"The ceremony was ruined, witch doctor, would it be okay if it were held again?"
They asked all kinds of questions, and the witch doctor shook his head, "No way, you only have one chance."
"What should we do now?"
"I'll catch them! Cut off their hands and feet and make amends to the clan leader!!"
"Come back! Those two are very skilled, how can you be their opponent?!"
While they were chattering, they suddenly heard a voice, "Ya? What are you doing here?! Who allowed you to bring these two foreigners here?"
I saw the woman named Ya, the person rescued by Ling Xuewei, walking in.
Behind her were two people, the foreigners who suddenly appeared just now.
These people immediately raised their weapons and stared at Ling Xuewei and Qingwu vigilantly.
Seeing that another battle was inevitable, Ya rushed over and stopped them, "No! They said they can save the patriarch!"
"What?!"
The clansman's body was shocked and unbelievable.
Soon, he sneered, "Even the witch doctor can't do anything, how can these foreigners do it?!"
"That's right! You were deceived by them!"
"Foreigners are cunning! You can't trust them!"
Everyone was angry and started shouting. The witch doctor frowned and looked at Ling Xuewei and Qing Wu, wondering what he was thinking.
"Do you have any other options now? If you hesitate any longer, the clan leader will have no choice but to wait for death!" Yazhu said eagerly, "Just give it a try. Even if it doesn't work, we won't have much to lose, right?"
They looked over with suspicious eyes, obviously not believing that Ling Xuewei and Qing Wu had this ability.
Just kidding, even the most respected witch doctor in the tribe can't do anything. What can these two foreigners do?
