Chapter 191 Visiting the Mountain Tribe at Night!
The mist of the night.
Like a veil covering the gray-white Lutou Town.
The faint stars and fireflies in the jungle depict the colors of the earth.
Qin Mo, Sheng Wu Ji, and the little ship girl went to the black and red land in the deserted night.
Leaving Lutou Town, and going inland for more than ten kilometers, you can see a spreading mountain range. This is a small branch of Tianfeng Mountain, which perfectly divides Jinmei Territory and Canglang Territory.
The entire Tianfeng Mountain, which spreads and undulates and connects to the sky, crawls in multiple provinces and feeds countless creatures.
Even the black and red land on which the Earl of Jinmei depends for survival is just a very small gift from it.
"There is a bloody smell ahead!" Sheng Wu Ji twitched her nose and kept sniffing in the air to identify.
"It seems that my guess is right. First, poison me, and then treat the mountain people the same. I have only been here for one day. The welcome ceremony is good, but they seem to have gone too far." Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
"By the way, what did you find when you came to investigate this afternoon?" the little ship girl asked curiously.
"The land has been turned over. I don't know what is planted there, but it's definitely not gold." Shengwu Ji said.
Qin Mo's mind rang with the information in the library, "The mountain people are cruel and violent by nature. They like to eat living things, that is, when the prey is not dead, they let the prey watch their hands, feet and other parts being eaten.
They master the planting technology, not planting food and vegetables, but mostly several special medicinal plants.
I guessed correctly, it should be that the mountain people use the richness of the black and red soil to plant the spiritual plants they need."
At this moment.
In front of the dense forest, the bloody and low-humming movements became louder and louder.
"Go and have a look!" Qin Mo gently pushed aside the overlapping leaves in front of him and saw the hunting ground under the moonlight.
...
The five people in the group all had solemn faces, their eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and they were carefully alert to the towering weeds.
"Hound, how are you?" Dalton kept slashing the weeds. The emerald green weeds nurtured by the black and red soil almost grew to one meter high, enough to hide the insidious mountain people.
"Captain, I can still hold on! A little to the left, the breath of the mountain people there is lighter." The man nicknamed Hound said. He was thin, his left arm had disappeared, and was smeared with gray lime.
Originally, they just put some medicine in the place where the mountain people stored food, who knew that the mountain leader would find out? !
Normally, the mountain leader should be sleeping soundly at this time. Someone should have provoked them before, making the mountain leader alert, resulting in the riot of the entire mountain tribe.
Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise they would all die in the mountain people's nest!
"Old Sam, you are familiar with this place... Old Sam! Old Sam!!" Dalton suddenly stamped his feet and shouted in a low voice, but unfortunately he did not get a response from Old Sam.
The team also changed from five to four.
"Hound, you were with Old Sam, did you see how he disappeared?" Dalton asked with a grim expression.
Without finding out the reason, if you continue to run, the number of people will only decrease.
"No, no!" Hound was panicked, his teammates disappeared beside him, and he didn't notice it at all.
"Could it be that he stepped on a trap and accidentally fell behind? Should we return for help or continue to run, Captain, make a decision quickly!" said the man in black robe.
When the four people hesitated.
Painful screams, desperate roars, and crunching chewing sounds came from the dense weeds.
"Ahhhh!! Save me, come and save me, damn beast! Don't eat my legs!!"
Old Sam's voice... They could hear it, and they understood a truth, that Old Sam was dismembered.
The mountain people's methods are so cruel.
Puff! !
The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.
Dalton looked at it in the thin moonlight, and immediately took a breath of cold air. It was Old Sam's head.
As a star knight, he had seen many dead people, none of whom had the hideous death of Old Sam, with an extremely distorted face, a crushed skull, and eyes filled with despair, anger, unwillingness, and finally relief.
What was Old Sam finally relieved about? !
"Captain, we seem to be surrounded." The hound trembled.
"Fuck, what's going on? Didn't you just say that the smell of the mountain people on this road is lighter?" Black Robe asked angrily. The fate of being caught by the mountain people can be seen from Old Sam.
"I seem to have been deceived by the mountain people. They have hidden..."
"Damn it! You stupid dog, you actually led us to the trap of the mountain people!!" Black Robe's eyes were red.
"Shut up!" Dalton shouted angrily. If they continued to quarrel, no one would think of going back alive.
"Cheetah, can you burn the weeds around?"
Dalton looked at the only woman in the team, the team doctor who was also a part-time blaster and proficient in various muskets and firearms.
If they don't burn through the weeds, they will encounter endless sneak attacks from the mountain people and will never be able to leave this land again.
"Okay!" Leopard Girl quickly took out a few fist-sized iron balls from her small cloth bag and threw them at the thick grass on all sides.
Fire bomb.
The latest product developed by the Steam Association, but unfortunately it is expensive. She only bought five for research to see if she can copy it and make a quick buck.
Boom~~!
Boom~~!
In the silent night, a huge flame suddenly erupted, dispersing the thin mist in an instant, making the humid jungle grass become extremely dry.
Each fireball stretched out countless flames, whipping the one-meter-high weeds around it, and the earth became extremely charred in this power.
"La la la la!!"
"La la la la!!"
The mountain man hunting in the bushes suddenly encountered the torture of the raging fire and let out a miserable cry.
Dalton looked ugly. The mountain man on the left who was wailing and fleeing was only ten meters away from him, but he didn't notice it? If he was attacked by surprise, he would definitely be in a mess to deal with it.
Damn mountain man!
When it comes to hunting, every mountain man is an old hunter, and the more complex the environment, the more experienced he is.
The flames slowly went out.
Finally, you can see clearly behind the bushes.
The four people took a breath of cold air at the same time, mountain men! All of them are mountain men!
They were densely surrounded in an encirclement, with pairs of greedy and violent scarlet eyes, like a perverted murderer who was committing violence, and like a wild wolf that had been hungry for three days and three nights.
With an average height of two meters, they slowly stood up and stood upright in the foggy half-length bushes.
There were also a few three-meter-tall ones. They were the elites of the mountain tribe, and their strength was at the level of Star Knights.
In the open plains, the elite mountain men and the Star Knights are evenly matched, but in the complex environment of rocky mountains, jungles and grasslands, they can tyrannize the Star Knights.
"Roar!!!"
Accompanied by the deafening roar, Dalton felt the ground shaking, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a vague giant figure walking towards here.
Its appearance gradually became clear, with ferocious fangs curved upward to protect the face, a skull necklace hanging around its neck, and a dark red bone skull hammer in its hand, covering the entire fist, which was both a protective gear and a killing weapon.
It was the four-meter-tall Earl of Golden Rose, who had killed the Silver Moon Knight alone, hunting for the mountain tribe.