I have a cave of evil

For three days in a row, Zhu Yao went out early and returned late, but there was no sign of the violent warrior.

On the snow-covered wasteland, it is really difficult to find a person, let alone a soldier who has experienced many battles.

He decided to give up the useless search and stop wasting energy, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the tribe, he met the person he had worked so hard to find for a long time.

"How did he become like this?"

Zhu Yao looked at the comatose berserk warrior and said in amazement.

At this time, the berserk warrior looked extremely miserable, his left forearm disappeared without a trace, and there were four huge claw marks on his abdomen.

"It was sent by the long horn." Santa used bone needles to sew up the wound, which was Zhu Yao's method.He glared at Zhu Yao, "Don't worry about that, save people."

"It's a fart." Zhu Yao put his fingers together and pressed on the neck of the berserk warrior, "I'm almost out of breath. Why are you trying to save him?"

"It's an ancient rule, when you meet an injured person in the field, you can help as much as you can." Santa said calmly, "There is no loss if you save it, and maybe you can get news about the Bloodhead tribe from him."

"Okay, it's up to him whether he lives or dies."

Zhu Yao washed his hands with warm water, and saw that the berserk warrior's severed arm was scorched black, and said in shock, "He is a ruthless man."

Burn the wound directly with fire to stop the bleeding.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it quickly. Don't just watch, come and help." Santa impatiently ordered to the women around her.

Zhu Yao was speechless, and he and Santa used extremely rough methods to treat the violent warrior.

After a busy meal, the berserk warrior was actually heaving a sigh of relief.

"This vitality is really tenacious."

Once again, Zhu Yao had a new understanding of the vitality of a person who had undergone medicine refining. Just now, the intestines came out, and there was a huge amount of blood loss. Normal people have already returned home.

He washed his hands, and asked sideways: "Why don't I remember that there was such a rule in ancient times? The enemy still needs to be saved?"

Santa shooed away the others and said in a low voice, "Of course not, I made it up now."

"Oh~" Zhu Yao pulled out a long tone and said with a smirk: "Uncle, you have learned badly! You used to disdain to lie."

"Go, go, go away." Santa was annoyed, pushed Zhu Yao aside, and washed her hands, "It's not big or small, I just learned from you."

He whispered: "I'm considering that since our enemy is the Bloodhead Tribe, we need to understand some of its movements, and we can't just focus on development. In your words, we must understand the enemy and ourselves, so that we can fight every time we fight. They all won. This guy's injuries are extremely serious, even if he recovers, he won't be able to make waves, and some information just popped out of his mouth."

Zhu Yao looked at the comatose berserk warrior, and gave Santa a thumbs up. Compared with the barbaric warrior who only used his fists to solve problems before, now Santa finally looks like a chief.

"Then you are optimistic about him. You must not let him talk about the demise of the Zhanhou clan." Zhu Yao said seriously: "At least not at this stage."

"That's for sure, I know it's powerful." Santa promised.

He suddenly let out a "huh" and asked, "Then why are you going?"

"I'm going to investigate the current situation of the Blood Skull Tribe." Zhu Yao said calmly: "The main purpose is to see the situation of the Blood Skull God. According to the style of the Blood Skull God who likes blood sacrifices, under normal circumstances he will drive the Blood Skull Tribe to continue Fighting everywhere. If the Bloodskull tribe continues to fight in all directions, it means that the Bloodskull God is in good condition, and we have to consider the matter of migration; God is not hurt lightly."

"The injury is serious, which means we still have a chance."

Santa was almost convinced. From the corner of his eye, he saw the severely injured berserk warrior, suddenly regained consciousness in his head, and calmly said: "I don't know what the blood skull god will do after being injured, but the python god has been seriously injured before. At that time, it required the tribe to offer more sacrifices to replenish energy and speed up the recovery of the injury. If the Bloodhead God was injured, wouldn't it require the tribe to hold a blood sacrifice? This is too dangerous."

Concern trumped conviction.

[Words of Bewitching] Failed.

Zhu Yao was moved for a while, and said seriously: "That only means that the blood head god's injury is not serious."

He raised his chin slightly towards the unconscious violent warrior, and said: "If the blood head god is seriously injured, like him, even the oracle cannot be promulgated, the blood head tribe will naturally stop fighting. The time for the gods to recuperate is often ten In a few years, this is our chance."

[Bewitching Words] is Zhu Yao's talent, as long as Zhu Yao speaks, this talent will continue to work.

Santa began to hesitate. In his heart, spying on the Bloodhead tribe was really a dangerous thing.He said: "Then I will go for you. Although you have the protection of the corpse master, your body is still very weak and your escape speed is not enough."

Santa exposes Zhu Yao's Achilles' heel.

[Damage sharing] You can share the damage Zhu Yao received with the evil units. Before all the evil units die, Zhu Yao will not receive any physical damage. This is naturally a miracle in the eyes of the rest of the people. shelter.

Only Santa has a sophisticated vision and quickly found the weakness.

Although he couldn't kill with one blow, Zhu Yao's physical fitness was not beyond the range of normal people, and he couldn't catch up with the enemy's speed in battle, so he was easily exhausted to death.

Even if there is a bronze sword that can be used as a surprise move, if it cannot kill the enemy with one blow, it is easy for the enemy to discover this weakness.

It was for this reason before that Zhu Yao would rather take advantage of the blizzard's environment than fight with the Berserker Captain in close quarters.

Zhu Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle. If the situation is not good, I will run away, and the family members of the Corpse Lord will make up for my shortcomings."

This time, Santa hesitated, and finally agreed: "Then you should be more careful."

The spying plan was made, but it didn't start immediately. There were still many things to deal with.

Outside the village, at the gate, there are two rows of small houses arranged in a horn shape.These houses are built of broken wooden boards, covered with several layers of weeds and leaves, and finally covered with a layer of animal skins, which can protect against the cold to a certain extent. They were the homes of only a dozen Wutu people left.

Zhu Yao squatted in front of a relatively luxurious hut, looking at the woman's swollen belly, and secretly smacked her tongue.

This terrible fertility.

Now the status and family of the two are reversed, the female Wutu people point to the east, and the long horns dare not go west, the female Wutu people point to the west, and the long horns dare not go east.

How arrogant Longhorn was before, how miserable it is now.

But look at him, enjoy it.

And the female Wutu people seem to be used to life in the corpse tribe, and they are not as resistant as before.

But this is far from enough.

In the past two days, whenever Zhu Yao had time, he would come to Changjiao and the two to draw big cakes, describing the beautiful life in the future. For this reason, he also learned some Wutu language.

With the blessing of [Words of Bewitching], the two's sense of identity with the Bone Tribe soared.

Especially Changjiao, who already liked the comfortable life of the Bone Tribe, and now he has the posture of becoming a fanatic, as if he was beaten every day.

Zoya asked curiously: "What did you tell him?"

Zhu Yao said: "He was born guilty, but when he met me, he had a chance to redeem his sins."