Chapter two hundred and forty-four: blood debts are paid in blood, those who cross the line die
Beside the coast, Ding Xiaoyi silently looked at the white ripples of water in the distance.
Currently, 27 corpses are placed behind him.
Except for the sniper, everyone in this team is here.
Meatball dug deep pits with his tentacles and set up tombstones for them with stones.
Because I didn’t know the name, I followed the union’s rules and carved a personal character on each tombstone.
Maybe this is not a suitable cemetery, but the scenery is pretty good. Through the coast, you can see two gate-like islands in the distance.
That's the direction of District 25.
If one day, the alliance's warships launch a general attack here.
They will definitely see it clearly here.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi took out the information reader and began to try to repair it.
Du Chaoge smashed the information reader, but he might have been worried about the chip inside, so he didn't dare to do anything serious.
In addition, this kind of military product always has a characteristic, that is, it has a simple structure and is sufficiently strong and durable.
It is not particularly difficult for you to repair it yourself.
After a simple repair, take out the chip and put it in your hand.
Such a fingernail-sized gadget is better said to be a chip than a special information memory card.
It's just that the information stored inside cannot be read directly. You need to use something like an information reader to perform special calculations to get the information inside.
Such a small thing, which weighs less than two grams, feels unusually heavy in your hand.
After taking a long breath, he inserted the chip into the reader.
After restarting several times, a piece of information and a map appeared on the cracked display.
When Ding Xiaoyi looked at the map carefully, his expression suddenly became solemn.
Most of the information on the thirty-six islands in the eastern bay was clearly displayed in front of him.
The area map marked above is marked in four colors: red, yellow, green, and purple.
Red represents the tribal gathering place of foreigners.
Yellow represents the gathering of a small number of tribes.
The green area is a safe area.
Only purple areas belong to unknown dangerous areas.
Among them, the sea of flowers behind him is a green area.
This is also the reason why Du Chaoge and others did not realize the danger here in advance.
Although there are omissions, the importance of this map is simply strategic.
No wonder these people risk their lives to give away their things.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi simply changed the area of the sea of flowers behind him to purple.
In addition to the map, there is a message.
However, it is not so much news as it is just a simple sentence.
[These alien tribes are just the vanguard!]
"Vanguard Army!"
Seeing this news, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
Judging from the map, there are nearly a dozen foreigners of various sizes gathered here. It is not an exaggeration to say that these foreigners are all soldiers.
Ordinary foreign warriors have spiritual abilities that are at the level of a wounded spirit.
These people are just the vanguard of the alien race,
I remember the woman said what kind of tribe they were from...
Tumon tribe.
He glanced at the gathering of tribes marked on the map, and soon found the location of the so-called Montu tribe in the upper left corner of the map.
It seems like a pretty big tribe.
Looking at the Tumen tribe on the map, his eyebrows were full of indifference, and a vicious look passed through his eyes.
Put the message reader away.
Wangcai thought for a while and wanted to speak, but after realizing that Ding Xiaoyi was filled with anger at this time, he silently suppressed the matter for the time being.
It knew that speaking at this moment was not a good time.
Watching the night gradually falling, Ding Xiaoyi put the [Thousand Faces] back on his cheeks and put on a stern face. Ding Xiaoyi no longer suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, turned around and jumped into the woods, disappearing without a trace.
The night is getting darker and darker.
Around the gathering place of the Tumen tribe, some floating objects like fireflies were scattered around.
It is different from the primitive tribes that people imagine.
On the contrary, many high-tech products can be seen in the Tumen tribe.
For example, special tents and energy generators.
The oversized light bulbs made the woods around the tribe look like day.
Even some alliance fighters do not have fully equipped electromagnetic guns, but there are actually three of them on the wall here.
Judging from the skillful control of these alien warriors, they must have been specially trained.
Aliens will never have such abilities. It is obvious that most of these equipment are smuggled into the hands of aliens.
There is also no shortage of help from fallen spirit masters.
The Tumen tribe is definitely one of the tribes that has developed the fastest in recent years.
But at this moment, the tribe's village was enveloped in a sad mood.
On a high campfire stand.
A piece of white cloth wrapped around the broken corpse, barely able to piece together a human figure, with the big round head placed on it.
It is none other than the official chief elder of the Tumen tribe.
As the oldest elder of the Tumen tribe, perhaps he does not have great power.
But his wisdom and reputation are the beacon of Tumen tribe.
The Tumeng tribe has developed so rapidly in recent years, naturally it is inseparable from the guidance of this old man.
However, the sudden change made this tribe instantly feel like the sky was falling.
Mengsha, the patriarch of the tribe, wears a black robe, his face is full of wrinkles. He was once a powerful warrior in the tribe, but with his old age and physical decline, he no longer has the powerful physique he once had.
He looked deeply at the corpse on the campfire stand. In addition to sadness, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.
"Light the fire!"
With the hoarse voice, the flames instantly illuminated the village.
"Woo~~~"
At the same time, there was a shrill scream, and Lei Xi, who had lost his horns, was seen having his head chopped off with a huge axe.
Blood splashed out like a tide, dyeing the ground red into a pool of blood.
As a close companion of the great elder, since the great elder has died, he needs to be buried with him.
Fortunately, it is not lonely at all on the road leading to the Temple of the Ancestors.
The five pairs of men and women on the side were stripped naked, their limbs tied together and they knelt on the ground.
A piece of sesame seed was shoved into these people's mouths, making them unable to shout.
They were all captured from the sea by foreigners.
There may be businessmen, pirates, adventurers, or even rebellious wealthy ladies.
But when they were stripped naked and lying on the ground waiting to die, they looked more like pitiful worms.
As the sword and ax hand rose and fell, like Lei Xi, he cut off his head as a burial gift for the great elder.
Suddenly the strong smell of blood filled the village.
Human heads were placed on the altar table one after another, diluting the sadness in people's hearts, and a carnival feast around the bonfire soon began.
Mengsha sighed, turned around and walked into the wooden room behind him.
I saw five or six people in the room, sitting quietly on their seats, waiting for him.
These people are guests from other tribes who come to attend the funeral.
There are also some powerful alien warriors.
Everyone looked at Mengsha and raised the wine glass in their hands in a tacit understanding: "The great elder will definitely rest in peace in the temple of the ancestors!"
"Thanks!"
Mengsha nodded and asked someone to carry a woman in.
The woman's abdomen was wrapped with layers of gauze, and she lay dying on a stretcher, making people wonder whether she could survive the night.
"Kaina, is that man really strong??"
Mengsha's voice was cold and scary. In fact, if Kayina hadn't been the great elder's trusted warrior, Mengsha would have even wanted to cut this stupid woman into pieces.
"At least at the evil spirit level, she struck too fast, and Lei Xi's power couldn't even stop him!"
Kaina described the scene as best as possible.
The guests present frowned.
Listening to Kaina's description, the other party showed more than one method.
In this case, unless the opponent is a top master who has mastered psychic skills.
But such masters from the human side will not be dispatched easily.
"So, how did Miaoer die? She was pierced through the heart by your knife. You said before that the man took away your knife. Since you are such a strong master, why didn't you stab you to death with one knife?"
Mengsha's questioning voice made Kayina's face turn pale.
When tears overflowed from her eyes, her aggrieved and helpless expression was heartbreaking to see.
"He's humiliating me!"
Mengsha was startled when he heard this. It seemed like a ridiculous answer, but as a former warrior, he could probably understand Kaina's mood.
His eyes gradually softened a lot.
Just when Mengsha wanted to ask some more details about that man.
"Bang!" A huge gunshot sounded suddenly outside the village.
"Um!!"
The sudden gunfire caused everyone's expressions to change suddenly.
A foreign warrior rushed in from outside and whispered a few words into Mengsha's ear. In an instant, Mengsha's old face became so angry that he kicked over the tables and chairs in front of him.
"Arrogant!"
As he spoke, he ignored Kaina and ran out quickly with the others.
Seeing this, the other guests naturally followed him out of the room.
After seeing Mengsha and others leaving, Kayina breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know whether it was from pain or nervousness. Bead-sized drops of cold sweat were already oozing out from behind her.
However, she knew that at this time, she had never completely gotten rid of the suspicion.
So two guards were called, and with the help of the guards, they struggled, followed closely behind Mengsha and others, and climbed onto the wall of the village.
After looking through the watchtower and clearly seeing the movement in front of the village gate.
Even the brave and careful Kaina couldn't help but flash two cold lights in his eyes, and said coldly: "How brave!"
I saw only the front gate of the village.
Two sails made of torn rags were placed in front of the village gate, with four large letters written in blood on each.
[Blood debts must be paid with blood, and those who cross the line will die! 】
