Zhao Feng and Ruo Xingchen looked at each other and said in their hearts: "You bastard, you will follow whoever saves you!"
At this moment, a black light suddenly flashed on Wuman's body, and Zhao Feng raised his hand to release a silver light, suppressing the black light.
"Soul-binding curse? Wuman, why do you have such an evil spell on your body?" Zhao Feng was very curious.
Wuman was full of pride and insisted on standing up: "This is the symbol of the barbarians, the honor I have received as the first warrior of the barbarians!"
Zhao Feng looked at Wuman who stood up. He was two heads taller than himself. His body was covered in scars and he was only wearing shorts. He had a strange tattoo covering almost all his body.
"Hey, some of the talismans on this guy's body were artificially destroyed, and only the Soul-Restraining Curse is left! Why is this?"
Zhao Feng couldn't understand, so he asked Wuman: "Wuman, why was part of the spell on your body destroyed?"
Wuman scratched his head: "Back in your world, I betrayed my original leader, and was later captured by my tribe. They said I was not worthy of continuing to be the first warrior, so they cut off my talisman and exiled me here.
I'm serving my sentence. I tried to escape a few days ago, but I was arrested!"
Zhao Feng carefully sensed the power in Wuman's body and found that Wuman, who was much stronger than them at the beginning, now only has less than 10% of his strength.
"Could it be said that these spells are related to Wuman's strength?"
Zhao Feng looked at the incomplete talisman on Wuman's body, and suddenly remembered that among the abilities he had, there was a talisman that was just right for Wuman.
"Wuman, do you want to regain your strength?"
"Of course I do. My tribe has sealed my power, and now I can't even defeat the lowest level warrior!"
Wuman felt very sad about his situation. Zhao Feng stood up and wanted to pat Wuman on the shoulder, but suddenly realized that this was a bit difficult.
"Damn, why is this guy so tall?"
Zhao Feng has always been very confident in his height, but after seeing big men from other races, his confidence was ruthlessly destroyed.
"Big man, lie down and bear with it, it's going to hurt!" Zhao Feng ordered.
Wuman lay down obediently, many wounds began to bleed again, and Zhao Feng was busy again.
"You are just disobedient. When I cure you, I will make you mute or deaf!"
Zhao Feng said angrily, Wuman didn't understand, and said hurriedly: "Master, Wuman must be obedient, please don't let me become deaf or mute!"
Zhao Feng looked at Ruo Xingchen, and the two looked at each other and smiled: "By the way, why did you bring the head back?"
"This guy was hiding underground and planned to sneak attack me and kill me, but the mark on his face is very special, so I brought it back and let Brother Feng see it!"
Zhao Feng took the barbarian warrior's head in his hand and saw a flame-shaped tattoo on his left cheek.
"Wu Man, what does this mean?"
Wuman looked at it and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before!"
Zhao Feng's heart moved: "The barbarians here often go to war with each other?"
"Yes!" Wuman replied, pointing to the head:
"This guy looks like he belongs to another barbarian tribe!"
"Wuman, do you have a map of the barbarian forces in this nearby area?"
"I don't have it, the wood spirit does!" Wuman said embarrassedly.
"Mu Ling, the guy who asked us to rescue you, is she your friend?"
"That's right!" Wu Man felt a little embarrassed.
Zhao Feng could see what Wuman was thinking and didn't say anything.
At this time, in the barbarian castle, the barbarian leader Cha Khan was facing three prisoners.
"Wuman was rescued?"
"Yes, chief!" one of the soldiers replied.
"Send the order, if you see Wuman again, kill him without mercy!"
"yes!"
Cha Khan said, got up and left his seat, and came to a prisoner: "Are you from the Turan tribe?"
The prisoners ignored Cha Khan and were very arrogant. Cha Khan asked all the prisoners in succession, but the prisoners all refused to answer.
Cha Khan was very angry. He pulled out the sword from his waist and struck out a ray of cold light, killing the three prisoners.
"Pass my order, all prisoners from now on will be executed directly!"
"yes!"
The atmosphere in the castle was tense. Cha Khan was very angry because someone rescued Wu Man.
Wuman was not a member of the Cha Khan tribe, but an important prisoner sent by the royal capital.
In the past, Cha Khan was not qualified to meet Wuman. Wuman was the king's first warrior and had a high status. Cha Khan was just the leader of a small tribe.
His tribe has recently been in trouble with other tribes over the mineral veins, and their water source has recently been cut off.
There is a lack of water sources and food supply routes have been cut off. Chakhan's tribe is now living a difficult life.
"Tumu, what do you think about our cooperation with the new humans?"
"leader!"
Tumu was Cha Khan's think tank and made great contributions to Cha Khan's ability to stand out from the small tribe.
Cha Khan's appearance has some wolf characteristics, and Tumu looks a bit ferocious. As a branch of the orc tribe, the barbarian tribe gradually diverged from the orc tribe in the process of evolution, and is famous for its brutal killings.
"What does the leader mean by taking advantage of the situation?" Mutu understood the leader's meaning very well.
"Exactly, our strength is at its weakest now. If these humans break into our camp, I'm afraid we will be in danger of being annihilated by then!"
While Cha Khan was discussing the big plan with his subordinate Mu Tu, Mu Ling returned to Zhao Feng's place.
"I'm sorry, I failed to complete the task you assigned me. Your people broke into the Black Dragon Pond. It's too dangerous there and I can't get close to it with my strength!"
Zhao Feng's heart sank. Before, there were at least tens of thousands of people gathered in this area, but now he was the only one left.
"They are all dead?"
"No, there are still some parts that haven't moved on. They won't be able to get here until later!"
"How many people are there?" Zhao Feng felt better.
"At most three to four thousand people!"
Zhao Feng, Ruo Xingchen feels very uncomfortable, but half of the people died in just three days. The price is really too high.
"Mu Ling, do you have a map of the nearby area?"
"have!"
Zhao Feng and Ruo Xingchen were all shocked when they got the map carried by Mu Ling.
The area controlled by the barbarians was larger than halfway across Kyushu, and was almost equivalent to the combined territories of Asia and Europe.
"Oh my god, it's so big? When can we go through?" Ruo Xingchen only felt his scalp numb.
Mu Ling pointed at the map, and there were two types of text marked on an area on the map: "This side is the barbarian tribe, and the other side is the territory of the orc tribe!"
"Many years ago, the orc tribe's sphere of influence was not large. In recent years, the barbarians have been fighting among themselves, so that the orc tribe has gradually expanded its sphere of influence!"
Zhao Feng heard something in the wood spirit's words, and coupled with the strange brilliance in the wood spirit's eyes, he guessed that this wood spirit was very special.
"Mu Ling, tell the truth, what are your plans? I think you and Wuman are not ordinary barbarians?"
Mu Ling did not expect Zhao Feng to be so observant. He sat next to Wu Man, holding Wu Man's hand and looking at the sky.