human ice maker

Chapter 993 Sky burial is an idiot
While the queen was worried about Dowell, the guy she was worried about was a little confused.Because Dowell is walking with a group of werewolves at the moment, and it looks so...harmonious.

It is estimated that the people who entered the pyramid this time will be so shocked that they will stare at the beads.The aborigines here seem to have a deep hostility towards outsiders like them, and once they encounter them, they promise to do it without saying a word.From the time they came to this jungle world to the present, the fighting in every corner of the jungle has never stopped, and it is unknown how many people have died by now, how many natives and how many outsiders are among them.

After one or two battles, the surviving outsiders all hibernate. Although they are not afraid of the natives here, the natives represent numerical and geographical advantages, and it is meaningless to fight them head-on.What's more, their enemies here are not only natives, but also each other.

However, there is one exception among these outsiders, and that is Dowell.Not only was he not attacked when he met this group of werewolf natives, but the group of werewolves worshiped him like a god, and finally gestured more frequently, inviting him to go with them.

Then Dowell was surrounded by dozens of werewolves with such a mournful face, and walked all the way towards the werewolf gathering place - not because he didn't want to escape, but because he couldn't beat these dozens of strong and big werewolves.Even if he stood on tiptoe, he could only reach the position of his chest. How could this gap in stature be broken?And these werewolves also refused to let him go, insisting on dragging him along, what could he do?
Fortunately, he didn't feel any hostility from these werewolves. It seemed that they really just wanted to invite him to be a guest. Dowell, who was really forced to do nothing, finally decided to go with the werewolves after thinking twice. So there is the scene where he is surrounded by a large group of werewolves on the road.

The werewolf gathering place is not far from here. It seems that the aborigines here are only active around their own ethnic groups. This also explains why the monkeys and queens will kill more and more after encountering those aborigines. Because their base camp Ben is right next to it.And like 11 and 13, when they encountered the aborigines, they fought in close quarters, unlike monkeys, so they didn't attract a large number of aborigines.

To put it bluntly, the werewolf gathering place is actually a large open space. There are no barracks, and there is no imaginary village model. There are only thousands of werewolves crowded here to move around, and the stench is terrible.Next to the open space, there is a mountain that is not too high, and densely packed caves have been dug out of the mountain. People with dense phobias will definitely not be able to stand it just by looking at it.These caves are probably the living quarters of these werewolves. It seems that the werewolves should be cave-dwelling creatures, but they don't know how they dug caves on such a hard mountain.

Below the mountain is a vast grassland. At the moment, there are hundreds of werewolves crowded on the grassland, sitting there upright and not knowing what they are doing.

When Dowell followed the group of werewolves who brought him in, the other werewolves in the gathering place looked at him one after another. For some reason, Dowell always felt that these werewolves looked at him with a sense of gloating.

The group of werewolves leading the way surrounded Dowell and walked towards the center where the werewolves gathered. The werewolves who were sitting in front also got up to make way.They didn't communicate with each other, and the whole atmosphere was silent, even a little weird.

After walking among the werewolves for a while, Dowell finally saw a bonfire burning in the center of the front, on which the remains of corpses of unknown creatures were roasting.Besides, beside the bonfire, there were a few werewolves who looked like leaders, kneeling respectfully behind a little white dog that was gnawing on its heart...

and many more!

Little white dog? !

Dowell rubbed his eyes, opened them to look again, Huo Di blurted out: "Xiaobai?!"

"Huh?" Xiaobai, who was happily gnawing his heart, looked up suspiciously at the sound. After seeing Dowell, Xiaobai immediately grinned at the corners of his mouth, showing a very humane smile, and then raised a paw to summon him. hand, happily called out: "Yiyo."

The corner of Dowell's mouth twitched violently.

Ok……

Ok.

noob……

He finally understood why those werewolves looked at him with gloating looks just now, and finally understood why the group of werewolves who brought him here desperately wanted him to come with them, but they didn't want to hurt him.The fairy tales about being influenced by his psychic powers are all lies. The truth is——he was fucking used as a sacrifice for Xiao Bai by these people.Before the werewolves worshiped him, it was probably a ceremony before the offerings were served...

Thinking of this kind of result, Dowell wanted to cry so much.Even when he was beaten to death, he never thought that one day he would be put on the table by a group of werewolves and happily give it to Xiaobai to "eat".

What happened to this world?
Dowell didn't know that he wasn't the only one who suffered the tragedy, because Liu Dao was also very sadly being framed up by a group of centaur monsters like a pig, and carried back leisurely all the way.

If the giants in the dark world knew about this scene, they would probably all laugh out loud.Famous in the dark world for his monster-like IQ, the chief think tank Liu Dao, who has calculated the fate of people's lives, will one day be reduced to being carried away like a pig, and everyone who knows will probably applaud.

However, Liu Dao, who is the person involved, did not show panic at this time. Not only was he not frightened, but he looked around calmly and even curiously. A pair of eyes in the back flashed with a wise brilliance.

"People and horses." Liu Dao muttered in a low voice, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a meaningful smile: "It's really like this..."

Then he looked up at the less glaring "sun" in the sky, then looked at the surrounding jungle, and muttered: "It seems that this is the 'Land Abandoned by God', so the legendary The 'key' should be here too, right? Tsk tsk... This is an artificial sun, it's really powerful."

At this time, Liu Dao didn't have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner, but began to comment on this place.Just listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he still knows some secrets about this place.

While Liu Dao was admiring the "scenery" so leisurely, the gathering place of centaurs arrived before he knew it.

The gathering place of centaurs is different from that of werewolves. Werewolves are cave creatures, while centaurs are house dwellers.However, it is said that they live in a "house", but in fact it is not a house in strict calculation.The "houses" of these centaurs are cut down from tree trunks, and then crossed and erected with only one side of the gap exposed, and then some dry leaves are spread on it, so that they can move in with their bags.It can only be said that it is very simple to put up a tent, which cannot even block the rain, and it can be blown down by a strong wind, but it does have a rough prototype of the house.

In the place where the centaurs gather, there are quite a few such "houses". Looking around, they are densely packed, but the arrangement looks a bit messy.

When those centaurs came in with Liu Dao on their shoulders, the camp was in a mess, and there were exclamations from time to time, mixed with an abrupt voice.It was abrupt because the voice spoke the language of eagles, and it seemed out of place with the centaurs around who could only "woo", "wah", and "oh".

I only heard the man who spoke in the eagle language yelled and shouted: "Are you an idiot? I told you a thousand and eight hundred times, this is a lighter, a lighter! It's not like those two stones smashed to make a fire... Idiot, You idiot! I told you not to smash it! Are you trying to piss me off?!... You are not horses, you are pigs!"

When hearing this voice, Liu Dao couldn't help being a little surprised, even more surprised.Stretching his neck hard, he looked in the direction of the sound, and as expected, he saw a white-haired human gesticulating among a group of centaurs, and jumped up and down in anger.

Liu Dao blinked and called out, "Sky Burial?!"

(End of this chapter)