Fight,Primitive Man

The axe drags the assassin who has left half a leg to Chu Dong, and falls the assassin in front of Chu Dong.

Chu Dong squatted down and looked at the assassin's painful expression.

"Hurt? I broke half of my leg. It's too bad. "

Chu Dong said, took out a medicine bag wrapped in grass leaves from his arms, and carefully scattered some powder on the assassin's wound.

Bird wizard noticed a detail nearby.

When Chu Dong took out the bag of medicine, Zhang Gong retreated a few steps, even the axe also retreated a few steps.

The bird witch shivered for no reason.

He remembered that when he was caught by Chu Dong that day, Chu Dong was so kind that he applied medicine to himself to cure his injury, and then he controlled Chu Dong's strange medicine.

Chu Dong, this insidious and cunning guy, don't be the enemy of him, or he won't know how to die.

Birdsong has such a judgment.

Just now, it was obvious that Chu Dong had already known in advance that there was an assassin in the cave. He deliberately made mistakes and made people mistakenly think that his bird wizard was Chu Dong. As expected, he attracted the assassins.

The praise of the wizard is both light and dark.

The young man is very thoughtful.

The captured assassin saw that the bird wizard was in good condition. His eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise: "why didn't you die? I hit you in the throat

The bird witch replied to the unfortunate Assassin: "I'm not the target you want to kill. The chieftain Witch of Chu Dong is the one who drugged you People. "

Bird wizard almost said his evaluation of Chu Dong in his heart. Fortunately, he changed his words in time.

The assassin was shocked, and the look on his face, which had been twisted by pain, looked even more ugly.

"Are you Chudong of Panshi tribe? Aren't you a witch? Why are you still a soldier? "

"As an assassin, you talk a lot of nonsense. But it's good. We can have a chat. "

Chudong is smiling, just like a big boy next door. Human and animal are harmless.

Only those who really know Chu Dong can know the horror of Chu Dong.

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to talk about with you. "

"Yes. For example, who let you assassinate me? Are you the head of half man and half beast? What are those half humans and half beasts? I want to know all this. There is so much nonsense. Would you like to tell me this? "

"Why should I tell you? I'll tell you, since I've been arrested, I'll give you a rotten life. "

"Not very hard. I'll tell you how to say it. You should say that. If you want to kill or cut, you can do as you please. I've lost my head and got a big scar. I've been a hero for 20 years. That's the way to say it. "

Chudong teases the bad luck assassin in front of him. He looks at the muscle twist on the assassin's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is deeper.

"Feel it? Do you feel that there are countless ants in the wound? Few people enjoy the deep feeling of thousands of ants. It's painful, numb, itchy, and you can't be in a coma. It makes you feel comfortable. "

Chu Dong finished, stood up and stretched.

The sporadic pursuit in the distance is over. Those half human and half beast monsters without leader have very low intelligence. They are all instinctive and bullying. They are chased by the second group.

When Lvyuan and Mao returned with the second group, they saw that Chu Dong was healing the wounded in the tribe. On the other side, a man was crawling on the ground like a maggot, and his mouth was constantly moaning. That moaning was no different from that of a dying beast.

Green garden and Mao looked at each other.

"The chieftain has drugged people again?"

"It must be so. This man is so unlucky."

If there are many places where Chudong is the most powerful, for example, enough food can be brought to everyone. For example, the strength of Panshi tribe has been improved by more than one level. For example, Doushi from other people can be earned by talking and laughing.

But what makes the soldiers of Panshi tribe feel the most creepy is the medicine of Chudong.

Chu Dong only sleeps about 6 hours a day, and at least 6 hours of the rest of the time are playing with the flowers and plants. God knows what experiments and researches Chu Dong has done in those days.

In any case, many of the experimental animals that were sent to the Chudong cave turned into monstrous corpses.

"Chieftain, I have just cleaned up. There are no monsters of half man and half beast in the tribe. There should be a few missing, but it doesn't matter

"OK, hard work, half a group of people rest, half a group of people on duty, half an hour later rotation."

"Yes."

The chieftain of this small tribe, who was attacked by half man and half beast monsters and almost all of them were slaughtered, was named Tu, an intermediate barbarian warrior.

The whole tribe is no more than 100 people. After this disaster, there are only more than 40 people left, among whom only Tu and the seriously injured one are left.The seriously injured one, after Chu Dong's treatment, needs at least 30 sunsets to fully recover.

Now it seems that the young man who is happy is not the one who knows how to make peace.

His name is Chudong, the chieftain of Panshi tribe. He has heard of this name for a long time, but he is so young and handsome.

Figure standing beside Chu Dong, already don't know how many times to say thank you words, at the same time and deep fear Chu Dong.

The guy who has been assassinated can't even be tortured to death. Sure enough, witches can't offend.

Chu Dong bandaged the wounds of the last few wounded savages, went back to the assassin's side, took out a packet of powder from his arms, sprinkled some on the guy's wounds, and then took out a pill to the assassin.

After a while, the assassin finally did not learn to wiggle like maggots. He gasped and his eyes were lax. He was not as cold as before.

"Come on, say something I like to hear. If you don't want to say that, you can continue to enjoy the comfort of ten thousand ants just now. "

The assassin shivered and said in a hoarse voice, "I said, I said everything."

"Well, wouldn't it be better to have been like this for a long time? What's the pain for? "

Under the bad means of Chu Dong, the assassin told Chu Dong everything he wanted to know.

After hearing this, Chu Dong turned gloomy and nodded.

"Are you sure?"

"I dare not hide it."

"You are not a qualified assassin. If it's an assassin, you have to commit suicide if the mission is not successful, but you don't. So, you're not a good assassin. "