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127. Are you still very moved when you wake up?

At the same time, Yun Xiangyang's raised mouth continued to rise a little, and he continued to smile and cooperated with the splash of blood plasma.

But I would like to remind you that you may not be able to bear the consequences after slaughtering..."

"What do you mean?"

Chaowen had not yet recovered from the afterglow of the fighting, and asked with his eyes closed.

...

"Maybe you don't know that the totem of the Yama tribe is a python, specifically a snail, and is alive~ This giant python is the only descendant of the elderly totem. It is also the treasure of the entire Yama tribe.

Oh yes, when the Yama tribe was eating people, they also used the lives of sinners or foreigners to sacrifice to their totems."

"You scare..." What about the three-year-old child...

Chaowen gradually swallowed his words.

Because he also found something wrong.

After the performance, the Yama people who were excited to watch their performance at the entrance of the village were still cheering and no smiles were left on their faces, and their expressions were like corpses. It was not exaggerating to look at them. There was no warmth in their eyes, as if they were looking at them, as if they were not looking at humans, but a group of sinners who angered creatures and a group of animals to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, extreme panic spread in the extreme silence.

The fearful elements spread little by little, and panic screams were heard everywhere in the program team.

With knife, fork, spear, axe, the Yama people quietly held their weapons, slowly and coldly surrounded everyone.

"Ah! Snakes, snakes, snakes! So many snakes!!!"

The guests in the crowd were scattered in panic, screaming everywhere, and countless dense snakes appeared in the surrounding forests, drilling out from the bottom of the rocks and mud swamps in the grass. Each snake raised its upper body and made a hissing buzzing sound. The green and cold vertical pupils stared at Chaowen coldly.

Make people stand tall.

The hoarse and frosted voice continued to make a soft sound that scared Chaowen, who was sweating in a cold sweat.

"Oh, I'm a little forgotten. The anaconda is the king of this primeval forest, and has natural suppression and control over the snakes. That is to say, as long as it wants, all the snakes in this forest are from.

And you just seemed to have angered him ~ Good luck, my Mr. Thieves."

As he said that, Xiangyang took a slightly back two steps, leaving enough distance to signal Chaowen to look behind him.

Chaowen was like a mantra of immobilization at this time. Every time his neck turned a curve, it was very difficult. He turned his head stiffly and saw a pair of vertical pupils as big as his half-person.

The turquoise green reflects his panicked face.

Very... so big... so big... so big... snake...

Strange... Strange, monster!

The snake's body spreads for dozens or hundreds of meters, and there is no end to see at a glance.

The huge circling snake body covered all the vision of Chaowen.

Before he could turn around, he felt the restraint of his hands and feet, and a biting pain.

Seven or eight frosty Yama people stood up to the sound of the voice.

"It's him, it's him who killed our totem baby! It's him, it's unforgivable!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Steam him and sacrifice to heaven to comfort the young beast! Blow him! Knife, then soak him into the swamp.

The despicable foreigners shouldn't let them come here! Cubs! What should we do after the young beast dies? Kill him, the elder must make this foreigner's life worse than death, and bury the young beast with him!"

...

At the same time, Yun Xiangyang's raised mouth continued to rise a little, and he continued to smile and cooperated with the splash of blood plasma.

But I would like to remind you that you may not be able to bear the consequences after slaughtering..."

"What do you mean?"

Chaowen had not yet recovered from the afterglow of the fighting, and asked with his eyes closed.

...

"Maybe you don't know that the totem of the Yama tribe is a python, specifically a snail, and is alive~ This giant python is the only descendant of the elderly totem. It is also the treasure of the entire Yama tribe.

Oh yes, when the Yama tribe was eating people, they also used the lives of sinners or foreigners to sacrifice to their totems."

"You scare..." What about the three-year-old child...

Chaowen gradually swallowed his words.

Because he also found something wrong.

After the performance, the Yama people who were excited to watch their performance at the entrance of the village were still cheering and no smiles were left on their faces, and their expressions were like corpses. It was not exaggerating to look at them. There was no warmth in their eyes, as if they were looking at them, as if they were not looking at humans, but a group of sinners who angered creatures and a group of animals to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, extreme panic spread in the extreme silence.

The fearful elements spread little by little, and panic screams were heard everywhere in the program team.

With knife, fork, spear, axe, the Yama people quietly held their weapons, slowly and coldly surrounded everyone.

"Ah! Snakes, snakes, snakes! So many snakes!!!"

The guests in the crowd were scattered in panic, screaming everywhere, and countless dense snakes appeared in the surrounding forests, drilling out from the bottom of the rocks and mud swamps in the grass. Each snake raised its upper body and made a hissing buzzing sound. The green and cold vertical pupils stared at Chaowen coldly.

Make people stand tall.

The hoarse and frosted voice continued to make a soft sound that scared Chaowen, who was sweating in a cold sweat.

"Oh, I'm a little forgotten. The anaconda is the king of this primeval forest, and has natural suppression and control over the snakes. That is to say, as long as it wants, all the snakes in this forest are from.

And you just seemed to have angered him ~ Good luck, my Mr. Thieves."

As he said that, Xiangyang took a slightly back two steps, leaving enough distance to signal Chaowen to look behind him.

Chaowen was like a mantra of immobilization at this time. Every time his neck turned a curve, it was very difficult. He turned his head stiffly and saw a pair of vertical pupils as big as his half-person.

The turquoise green reflects his panicked face.

Very... so big... so big... so big... snake...

Strange... Strange, monster!

The snake's body spreads for dozens or hundreds of meters, and there is no end to see at a glance.

The huge circling snake body covered all the vision of Chaowen.

Before he could turn around, he felt the restraint of his hands and feet, and a biting pain.

Seven or eight frosty Yama people stood up to the sound of the voice.

"It's him, it's him who killed our totem baby! It's him, it's unforgivable!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Steam him and sacrifice to heaven to comfort the young beast! Blow him! Knife, then soak him into the swamp.

The despicable foreigners shouldn't let them come here! Cubs! What should we do after the young beast dies? Kill him, the elder must make this foreigner's life worse than death, and bury the young beast with him!"

……
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