Deserted Island Live: Start with an island

It's almost meaningless for the people of the Busi nationality to learn martial arts.

Today, Lin Chuan couldn't stand it any longer. He wanted to let them continue to practice and run around the mountain by himself.

Have seen hardwoods on the hill before.

There is no mature steelmaking technology on this kind of desert island, and hardwood can be used instead to make some weapons and so on.

after all.......

No matter how deep your skills are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives.

Lin Chuan set off in the evening and asked Savage and Agudo to watch the people in the tribe.

He also put the drone on the side of the Bushi.

After all, he has been in this business for too long, and it would be good if someone in the live broadcast room watched the Busi.

【Master Lin is going to act alone today, alas. 】

[The first minute Master Lin left my sight, I missed him. 】

【Ah, it’s actually good to watch the Busi people practice, even though they’ve eaten a little bit. 】

【Ahaha, look at that kid in the corner~~ That set of punches gave me a bit of a pain in the ass. 】

......

However, not long after Lin Chuan left the mountain, something happened to the tribe.

......

The sky was getting dark, and the wind was buzzing in the woods.

The silver-gray night covers the entire forest like a huge gauze net.

The people of the Busi tribe practiced according to Lin Chuan's instructions.

Drenched in sweat, punching with the same hands and feet.

Suddenly a whistle flashed in the forest, very short, if the person guarding the village hadn't heard it, no one might have noticed it.

The village guards became vigilant.

After all, the tribe has suffered so much, so there is still some vigilance.

call out!

There was a sound of passing by, and the village guards were startled and looked back.

It turned out to be a blow dart.

He was firmly nailed to the stake behind him.

He is too familiar with this dart, it is poisoned by the magic marsh frog, and the poisoned person will be paralyzed for three days.

If the treatment is not successful, they will die directly. How many people of the tribe died under this blowing arrow.

"Wow Luxi, Akadadadalu Sasa!" He hastily shouted loudly.

Meaning: The enemy is coming!Be alert, be alert!

The Busi people who were still practicing were taken aback for a moment.

The strong Busi youth came out surrounded by the patriarch to check the situation.

Agudo and Savage also stood there, staring at the forest.

Outside the village, the green and black forest is full of shadows.

In the darkness, there seemed to be something surging.

Studio:

[Wow, what's going on! ? 】

[Will someone come to fight?Master Lin is not here! 】

[Nimma, it's too gloomy. 】

[Is that a primitive tribe's weapon blow dart?These people are here to kill! 】

.....

"Ahhhhh!"

Suddenly, there was a Tarzan-like howl in the darkness.

Agudo seemed to realize something, and shouted, everyone was startled.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen blowguns came galloping!

The sound of whistling passed by.

Most of them hit the empty space, and two shots hit the young man in the front, and the young man fell down with the arrow.

"what!"

"Wow, wow, Vadala doesn't cough! (Hurry up, God is not here, there is danger.)"

Studio:

[Wori, seriously! 】

[Is there a doctor in the live broadcast room, let me teach you how to save people! 】

[Nimma, can you understand after teaching them! 】

[Shen Lin, God Lin is still needed at this time! 】

[Has anyone informed Lin Shen? 】

【Master Lin, come back quickly! 】

......

However, before they pulled the young man in much, the young man immediately began to foam at the mouth and convulsed all over his body.

This is an early symptom of being poisoned by the magic marsh frog.