Well, even the reason for repaying kindness was brought out, and Yin Dong almost laughed.

Dad Qingluo was obviously not that easy to deceive. He glanced at the wild boar on the ground, and his eyes were very clear... You think I am stupid, can you beat you with just such a wild boar?

After being seen through, Qingluo was nothing. Yin Dong was not that thick-skinned and said hurriedly: "I just happened to hit the wild boar and kicked it. The wild boar was killed by Qingluo himself."

The leader of the Yan tribe was also straightforward. He was very happy with Yin Dong's approach of not taking the initiative. The corner of his mouth slightly drooped up and he smiled wide: "You stopped the escaped wild boar and helped you, come back to the tribe with us."

Yin Dong accepted the invitation readily and made a secret gesture, signaling Colonel Zhong and others not to come out.

Rush rust...

The leader of the Yan tribe turned around and left, and quickly drilled into the forest ahead. Qingluo carried the spear on his shoulder and asked Yin Dong to follow him.

Soon, Yin Dong saw barbarians wearing animal skin skirts coming out of the surrounding forest and vaguely surrounding him. Once Yin Dong had any evil actions, they would probably be pricked by them without hesitation.

These savages are very vigilant!

Yin Dong directly ignored the barbarians. In addition to the inability to cause harm to him, he also did not want to cause trouble... If the witches of the Yan tribe could communicate well.

Following the group of barbarians along the rolling mountains and forests, they quickly passed through until there was fireworks in the air and the fragrance of barbecue, the Yan tribe also arrived.

The entire Yan tribe lived in a huge grotto. There was a relatively flat stone plaza outside the grotto. The miscellaneous woods surrounding the stone plaza were burned not long ago, and wisps of blue smoke were about to fly, and the burning ashes were blown by the wind.

Yin Dong's feet stepped on the remaining ashes on the ground. After walking a few steps, he felt an invisible force of rejection and an inexplicable sense of crisis.

There are many barbarians on the stone floor. Most of the men are grinding stones to make knives and spears, preparing tools for their next hunting. There are young and strong women who go out to collect fruits and wild vegetables and come back from the surrounding woods one after another. Older women are sewing clothes with animal skins or drying food. Except for the young children playing, older children are picking up firewood on the edge of the woods.

When Yin Dong walked over, the gazes of the barbarians on Shiping floated here, staring at him with greed, and some people were even swallowing, as if they treated him as... enough meat for their delicious meal!

Could it be an uncivilized cannibal tribe?

Seeing those strange eyes, Yin Dong felt a little nervous. Fortunately, he followed the leader and heard the leader snorting coldly, and the greedy eyes floated to the side.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a beast roar sounded from the cave, distant and low, with a kind of desolation that seemed to have traveled through the ages.

Yin Dong couldn't hear the roar of something, felt hostility towards him, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable. It was as if there was an ubiquitous force in this area that wanted to squeeze out the aliens that did not belong here.

"Chief, the witch asks the Beast King messenger to come over."

A savage ran out of the grotto

Come on, there was only a piece of animal skin around his waist that could not be seen in its original color. His slender and powerful upper body was naked, and he could clearly see a flame mark on his chest.

Yin Dong's gaze moved away from the bright flame mark and looked at the entrance of the cave. An inexplicable sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

Could it be that the witch of the Yan tribe can cause fatal damage to him?

Yin Dong sounded the alarm in his heart, but he did not give up. He was just secretly alert and prepared to escape at any time... With the dragon trench technique and teleportation elementary skill, he was still very confident in his ability to escape.

"ah……?!"

Qingluo exclaimed, looked at Yin Dong incredibly and said, "The Witch said, I will lead the Beast King's messenger to the Yan tribe and lead the Yan tribe to regain its former glory. Are you... the Beast King's messenger?"

Yin Dong was also confused, wondering, is the Dragon Envoy the Beast Envoy? Well, or is it related to the beast king totem in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains?

"Qingluo, beast..." I originally wanted to ask what the Beast King envoy was like, but halfway through the conversation, Yin Dong changed the topic: "Why did I feel a repulsive force when I came here?"

"Only different totem powers will repel each other. Are you also a totem warrior from other tribes, entering our Flame Tribe and being rejected by our Flame Totem?"

Qingluo screamed in surprise. She was quite silly, dark and dirty, her hair was as dirty as a chicken coop, but her expression at this moment was not disgusting, and she looked even more innocent and innocent.

Her question also made the leader and others look at Yin Dong, with a three-point solemn and three-point fighting spirit in her expression, and two points of doubt, and the remaining two points were confused.

Normally, if you step into the tribe, you will feel uncomfortable and rejected, and the totem warrior will not run away. But after all, Yin Dong was wearing clothes, without revealing his chest, and he could not see whether he had totem marks. So, is he a totem warrior?

Before they could find the answer, the leader took Yin Dong into the grotto, and the rest of the barbarians stayed outside, only Qingluo followed.

Yin Dong was still shocked by Qingluo's words. If this girl hadn't lie, the witch of the Yan tribe would be against the will of heaven and could predict the future.

Yin Dong actually felt a little expectant about seeing the Yan tribe witch. In his previous life, he followed his master's old liar and watched his master pretend to be a god and make a fool of himself. He hoped that this mysterious witch had real skills and was not playing tricks of pretending to be a god and making a fool of himself.

Once you enter the cave, you can see a not-so-conventional cave. There is a fire pit in the middle. The fire light sways, reflecting the entrance of the inner cave deep in the cave. Through the cracks of the stones, the fire light enters in a twist and turns. The dim cave in the cave looks a bit gloomy and weird.

The leader walked to the entrance of the inner cave first and greeted him respectfully: "The Witch, the Beast King messenger has brought it."

Yin Dong's mouth twitched twice, and he didn't say anything. The Beast King messenger was the Beast King messenger. Anyway, he didn't admit it. Even if the mysterious witch made a mistake, he would not blame him.

However, Yin Dong's intuition was that Wu was not aimless, it was a very difficult feeling, which made him believe that he was the Beast King envoy at this moment.

Entering the inner cave, Yin Dong saw the Yan tribe

The witch was not the old man with a skin skirt he had guessed. He was wearing a gray robe and looked more like an ancient scholar. He exuded an elegant scholarly spirit all over his body.

"You are finally here, the Beast King's messenger."
Chapter completed!