Chief don't slap in the face

There is only one answer to this phenomenon, and that is that Xia Zhiyan died on the way to the jungle.

The atmosphere of the team was suppressed in an instant. You know, everyone formed a team because of Xia Zhiyan, and all the plans revolved around Xia Zhiyan. Now that he is dead, what should everyone do?

After the initial panic, the strongest men started to quarrel, all wanting to take Xia Zhiyan's tribe for themselves.

Xia Ling couldn't bear to see her former companions turn against each other, so she held a glimmer of hope, what if Xia Zhiyan didn't die?So she went out to search, but unexpectedly, she found a tribe near this mountain range.

Xia Ling is a psychic. After summoning a pigeon, she opened the double eye, observed the tribe through the pigeon's vision, and then she was shocked.

There are eight buildings in this tribe, and there are even more arrow towers, which means that the Dominion Tower with this tribe has been upgraded to the second level.

It's not the scariest.

It actually has hundreds of slaves, lumber mills, quarries, there are people working, in addition to that, there are countless female warriors of different races.

This kind of female warrior, Xia Ling had seen at Xia Shilian's banquet, was powerful in combat, but now these are obviously more mature and experienced.

"Could it be Xia Ye's tribe?"

What are you afraid of, why are you here, soon, Xia Ling saw Xia Ye's figure, no matter where she went, there were people bowing their heads to say hello.

This posture, at first glance, is the Great Chief!

At that moment, Xia Ling's heart was frozen into an ice lump.

It was only three days away from the meeting of the two tribes, which meant that the hunting areas overlapped. If Xia Ye's tribe started to conquer, even if their own team united, they would have no power to fight back.

"It's all over!"

If it was the winner of the previous session, maybe he could say a few flattering words, flatter him, and hug a thigh, but facing Xia Ye, his own dignity cannot be let go, and he won't want it!

"Ancestors, why are Xia Ye's development so fast because of the same group of pawns?"

Xia Ling couldn't figure it out, even Xia Zhiyan, who she admired, couldn't develop the tribe to this extent!

This is beyond the scope of cognition.

"Could it be the protection of the ancestors?"

Xia Ling's barren brain could only think of this one answer.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

There was a sound behind her, Xia Ling turned her head, and saw the figure of a female warrior jumping vertically on a tree trunk in the air seven or eight meters above the ground.

"Is it discovered so soon?"

Xia Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that her mouth was parched, but she had already run away at full speed, it was impossible to run any faster.

Xia Ling didn't know that a female warrior who was good at fighting in the mountains and jungles would not make any noise at all if she wanted to sneak attack on the target. The reason she was making such a big fuss was to put psychological pressure on her.

call out!

A javelin grazed his side, carrying fallen leaves and pouring into the damp soil.

Xia Ling was too nervous, when an arrow shot past her ear, her feet went limp, and she tripped over the thick tree roots protruding from the ground.

boom!

Xia Ling fell to the ground and plunged into the rotten leaves. Before she could get up, she stepped on her back with one foot.

"Keep searching, don't miss anyone!!"

A cold female voice made Xia Ling feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She was grabbed by her hair and her head was lifted up.

Xia Ling really wanted to be tough and die like a warrior, but seeing Yi Liwei's cold eyes, her words turned into begging for mercy.

"Do not kill me!"

Xia Ling cried.

"Do you have any companions?"

Yi Liwei shouted, and took advantage of the opportunity to shoot, and stabbed it in Xia Ling's thigh.

"No no!"

Where did Xia Ling accept this kind of cruel torture? Seeing that Yi Liwei was going to make a move, she immediately softened, with snot and tears streaming down her face.

"waste!"

Yi Liwei cursed, asked a few more words, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she told her subordinates: "Take it back and give it to the chief!"

"You must come and save me!"

Xia Ling wailed from the bottom of her heart, the pigeon that reported the letter was released as early as the first time, and she didn't know if her companions would come to rescue her!

Chapter 222 My Site

In the dark stone prison, Xia Ling hugged her knees and huddled in a corner, trembling. She didn't dare to raise her head, because she would see the blood and scratches on the wall, which would make her panic even more.

In fact, it has only been a few days since the stone prison was built, and no prisoners have been interrogated. This environment is artificially arranged by the ghost master to increase the psychological pressure on the prisoners.

Only three hours had passed, but Xia Ling felt that it had been decades. When the cell door creaked, she immediately shrank like a frightened little rabbit, timidly forgetting the past.

"How does it feel?"

Xia Ye covered his nose, there was a musty smell in the stone cell.

"Xia Ye?"

Seeing 'acquaintance', Xia Ling immediately crawled over: "Please, don't kill me, I've told you everything I know, let me go?"

boom!

Lily, who was standing behind Xia Ye, took a step forward and kicked Xia Ling on the shoulder.

"Go away!"

Lily scolded.

"I want you to be the guide for my regiment!"

Xia Ye bluntly put forward the request, "I originally planned to let you develop further, accumulate more supplies, and sell them when you are fattened up, but who knew that you would send them to your door!"

The enemy is too weak, the biggest possibility is to unite to defend against the enemy and seek help from stronger people. This is something Xia Ye cannot tolerate, because if they are wiped out, troubles will increase.

"You already knew about our existence?"