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Chapter 197 Primitive Tribe

After eating two fruits, the cultivation level increased by two levels. This effect is already quite good.

Wu Ming wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a sound in the distance, which made him swallow back what he wanted to say.

"Oh ho ho, oh ho ho!"

Along with the roar, there were footsteps in the woods.

Wu Ming and the others looked up and saw many dark shadows in the forest. They were actually five black gorillas, approaching cautiously.

"Roar!"

Their eyes met, and the gorilla saw Wu Ming and the others, and even saw the small fruit tree.

In an instant, the roar of rage spread, and the gorilla seemed to have seen the enemy who killed his father. He no longer was as cautious as before and rushed forward with teeth and claws.

"vine!"

Wu Ming pushed forward with his right hand, and five vines instantly rose up and rolled towards the gorilla.

The sudden vines startled the gorilla.

The three more agile ones quickly jumped up and dodged to the side. The other two more clumsy ones roared in horror and were directly hung up by the vines.

The two orangutans were hung upside down in the air, scratching and scratching anxiously, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, the more he struggled, the tighter the vines contracted. After a long period of effort, not only could he not tear the vines apart, but he was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Roar!" Seeing what happened to their companions, the three escaped orangutans showed anger on their faces, and they all rushed towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't panic when he saw the orangutan approaching. He raised his hand and grabbed an orangutan's arm. He used it as a weapon and waved it.

With a small amount of Yuqing Jue, Wu Ming's physical body is comparable to that of a monk who transforms into gods, and his power is staggering.

The three gorillas were unable to fight back under his hands. They were knocked unconscious by just a quick glance. The whole process lasted less than ten seconds.

Seeing that the battle was over, Chen Yuxin couldn't help walking over and whispered: "Where did these orangutans come from? Are they native creatures in the secret realm, like those butterflies?"

"Who knows!"

Wu Ming pulled his hand, and the two orangutans tied by vines were immediately pulled in front of him. Then he said again: "I think it can't be so simple here. These orangutans may know something!"

"You stayed up all night talking bestiality?"

As soon as Chen Yuxin opened her mouth, she saw Wu Ming reaching out and placing his hand on the heads of the two orangutans.

Upon entering Wu Ming's eyes, light blue light was emitting outwards, as if he had the power to see through illusions.

Under the effect of Legilimency, some intermittent memories flashed through Wu Ming's mind like a movie.

Mountain forests, lakes, a group of three-eyed stone statues, various powerful beasts, rain of blood that will drive you crazy after being exposed to it, and the last tribe of primitive people.

Wu Ming slowly took back his hands and fell into thinking.

Gorillas have very little memory, and many places are vague, but they also reveal some useful things.

For example, the gorilla's memory is full of fear for the three-eyed stone statue.

And once a year, the blood rain will drive people crazy if caught, and it is an existence that all creatures in the secret realm avoid.

As for the last tribe of primitive people, they are a bit like early humans before they have fully evolved. They are the only low-level intelligent life in the entire secret realm.

"The three-eyed stone statue, does this secret realm come from the Three-Eyed Clan?" Wu Ming looked towards the east and said, "It's time for us to leave and go to the east!"

Taking the two captive gorillas, Wu Ming and the others headed east, targeting the primitive tribe and the strange group of three-eyed stone statues.

The Three-Eyed Clan Stone Statue Group is the most dangerous and terrifying place in the memories of the two gorillas.

The primitive tribe is where Wu Ming goes to get information. He believes that these primitive people with rudimentary wisdom must know more than gorillas and can make it easier for him to understand this secret realm.

Half a day later, Wu Ming and the others walked through the jungle and arrived at the territory belonging to the primitive people.

In the memory of gorillas, primitive people are very unfriendly and often hunt other races.

Compared with humans in the outside world, this group of primitive people living in the secret realm are naturally physically strong and have a very strong sense of territory.

In the territory of primitive people, Wu Ming felt a sense of peeping after simply walking a few miles.

Wu Ming raised his head slightly and looked into the distance. What he saw was a primitive man with no clothes and a downy face, lying behind a big tree and peeking.

The primitive man, who was looking at each other with their eyes facing each other, bared his teeth and made a fierce look.

Wu Ming's eyes brightened slightly, and he disappeared instantly, grabbing the primitive man.

"Whoosh!"

The primitive man tried to retreat in panic, but failed to avoid Wu Ming's big hand.

Grasping the primitive man's head directly with his palm, Wu Ming forced the primitive man to look at him, with a light blue light in his eyes again.

In an instant, a set of images appeared in Wu Ming's mind, and he vaguely saw countless primitive people worshiping something around a bonfire.

"What are you worshiping?" Wanting to see more clearly, Wu Ming increased the output of his magic power.

The next second, before he could see anything more, a flame suddenly burst out of the bonfire and exploded in Wu Ming's mind.

"Boom!" In an instant, Wu Ming's mind was filled with confusion, and he took two steps back in confusion.

The dizzying buzzing sound lasted for three to five seconds before it ended.

When he came to his senses, the primitive man was already bleeding from seven holes and fell to the ground without breathing.

"Magic backlash, an ordinary primitive man actually caused my Legilimency to have the effect of magic backlash!" Wu Ming's eyes were full of shock, and his face had become very ugly.

When magic backlash occurs, there are usually only two possibilities.

One is that the other party's mental power is stronger than the caster, and the other is that the other party is protected by a powerful being.

Judging from the current situation, the possibility of an ordinary primitive man possessing strong mental power is very low. The only explanation is that this primitive man is protected by a certain existence and is not allowed to explore the secrets deep in his heart.

After getting this answer, Wu Ming continued to move forward, as if he wanted to know more.

Along the way, he met three more primitive people who were out. Without exception, these three people also had the power of protection, preventing Wu Ming from exploring.

After four tests, Wu Ming was able to determine that Legilimency cannot be used against these primitive people.

Otherwise, not only will you not get anything useful, but you will be counterattacked by magical power, and these people will be killed.

"What will these primitive people sacrifice? Tribal totems, or people from the Three-Eyed Clan? Or, the Three-Eyed Clan itself is the totem of these primitive people, responsible for guarding this secret realm? Well, it seems that when encountering primitive people

People, we have to try to communicate!" Wu Ming was thinking wildly and came to the outskirts of the primitive tribe, a small hill with many caves.

Here, the number of primitive people began to increase sharply, and countless men and women without clothes looked at them with wary eyes.

Before Wu Ming and the others could get closer, a dozen primitive warriors with blood on their faces and holding bone weapons surrounded them.

"Oh oh oh"

A man with four horizontal lines painted on his face, who looked like a leader, roared with unknown meaning.

Wu Ming used the language proficiency magic to automatically transform the other party's language into a way he could understand, and received an extremely severe warning.

"Who are you? This is the Gray Rock Tribe. Any stranger who steps into our territory will be punished!"

The warning words were translated by the language-savvy magic and resounded in Wu Ming's ears.

Seeing that the other party was wise, Wu Ming pushed the two chimpanzees he brought forward: "Gifts!"

The two gorillas were frightened and tried to escape in a hurry, but were nailed to the ground by a bone spear.

The man who reached out and pulled out the bone spear, with four bloody lines on his face, still did not relax his attitude, but asked: "Your origins, the Gray Rock Tribe does not welcome strangers, otherwise you will be punished!"

Both conversations contained the word punishment, showing the attitude of the other party.

Wu Ming frowned slightly. This was obviously not an equal way of communication. It seemed that he needed to use his fists in exchange for equality.

"Mu, stop, Wu wants to see him!"

In one of the largest caves, a woman walked out and pointed to Wu Ming's location.

Mu held a bone spear in his hand, with a ferocious look in his eyes. He gave Wu Ming a fierce look and let the passage behind him clear.

Wu Ming glanced around for a week, and after some calculations in his mind, he strode towards this woman.

Along the way, countless primitive people who were watching made way for the road.

It shows that this person, who is called a witch, has a supreme status in the tribe and can change the pattern of the tribe with just one word.

"The witch is inside, you can only go in by yourself!"

Upon hearing the woman's instructions, Wu Ming nodded slightly to Chen Yuxin and the others, turned around and entered the cave.

Inside the cave, it is dark but not damp, and the ground is covered with animal skins.

An old primitive man wearing animal skin clothes and a wrinkled face was sitting among a pile of herbs, busy selecting.

Seeing Wu Ming come in, Wu didn't say anything, but concentrated on sorting out the things in his hands.

Wu Ming looked at him quietly until almost half an hour later, the movements in Wu's hands stopped and he said: "The souls of my people are howling in your body. You killed my people!"

"I don't think you care about this, Wu!" Wu Ming spoke slowly, understanding that Wu came to him for the sake of a few lives.

Otherwise, there is no need to call him over. Wouldn't it be easier to just let the warriors from the tribe surround and kill him?

After hearing Wu Ming's words, Wu's face remained calm, and his eyes were scrutinized: "No, I am very concerned about this issue, but compared to the death of my tribe, I am more concerned about where you come from! I have never seen you like this.

People, you are so ugly, if you ever appeared, there would be no records! So, tell me, where are you from!" To be continued.


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