"Moe!"

"messenger!"

Behind Ningmeng, some familiar voices suddenly heard.

Ningmeng quickly got up from the grass and turned around to see that it was the pangolin who came with the people from the tribe.

"Don't look for it, I'm here!" Ningmeng jumped in place and waved at them.

The little pangolin not only called the adults in the tribe, but also called the little bears. Seeing that Ningmeng was fine, everyone was relieved.

Standing next to Ningmeng, everyone saw those who fell on the ground without knowing their life or death.

Everyone walked over and saw that the people who had fallen on the ground were all dead. They stretched out their hands and took a look, and there was no breath.

The people in the tribe fished the two floating in the river, and then several elders gathered together to discuss what to do with the corpses.

Ningmeng walked up to the thin man and looked at him with a look of confusion.

Obviously she didn't seem to see what the man did to him just now, why did this man die.

Unable to think of it, Ningmeng shook her head and planned to leave.

But keenly noticed that the caterpillar that had crawled on the back of the man's hand was actually dead?

Who killed it?

Ningmeng suddenly moved back a few steps, pointed at the man and said to everyone: "He's not dead! He's still alive!"

When the people in the tribe heard this, they immediately protected Ningmeng and the cubs behind him, and looked at the man with stern eyes.

The man was lying on the ground, motionless. Yueqing was among those who came just this time. Yueqing’s patience has never been very good. He stepped forward quickly, caring about his life, and knowing after a fight. Up.

Yueqing was full of danger, and the man still felt the danger even during suspended animation. He opened his eyes and sat up from the ground: "Don't don't don't, don't hit me."

"Which tribe are you from? How come you came here? And you have suffered such a serious injury." Yue Qing closed his fist back, but the person's eyes were still very sharp.

As the second warrior in the tribe, Yue Qing had a very strong aura, and when he had a gloomy face, he was very shocking.

The man looked up at Yueqing, his expression hesitated, but he slowly explained the truth: "My name is Hezheng. We are from the Cangyue tribe. Because we were chased and killed by the rock tribe, we fled all the way. Here it is."

Upon hearing the name of the rock tribe, most of the people present changed their expressions.

The Rock Tribe is the largest and most powerful tribe among these nearby tribes, and no tribe is willing to be an enemy of it.

Yueqing also knew that this was a trouble, so she didn't even ask, and said directly: "Behind this is our Yueyin tribe's land, you quickly take your people and leave, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."

After Yueqing finished speaking, he turned around and took the way everyone had come and go.

After Ningmeng and the others disappeared from the video, they had fallen on the ground in all directions, and everyone thought they were all dead suddenly stood up with a carp, even the two fished from the water by the Yueyin tribe. Although the two people were seriously injured, they did not die.

This is the unique suspended animation skill of their race, which can deceive the enemy and save one's life in a critical moment.

Someone opened his mouth and asked the thin man: "What shall we do now?"

"Don't go back, let's watch the changes temporarily." He Zheng said.

The group of people suddenly fell into a long silence.