Xiu'er breathed a little bit quickly, and it was shocking that an ancient city suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Oba, is this still a place where indigenous people live?" Xiu'er asked in shock.

"It used to be that the buildings here seem to have been abandoned, but it is not ruled out that there will be aborigines here!" Wang Dali shook his head, turned his head and said, "Dear viewers, it seems that Xiuer and I have discovered something extraordinary. , An ancient civilized city that has been abandoned, its scale is much larger than the architectural scale of the Mayan civilization in the Americas."

"I don’t know why this city was abandoned. It feels a bit weird. According to the indigenous villages by the sea, there are indigenous people on this island. Therefore, I do not rule out the possibility of indigenous people. Now, I and Xiu'er has to be more careful!"

Wang Dali got off the mammoth.

"Xiu'er, we have to walk into the valley!" Wang Dali said.

"What about Dabao?" Xiu'er was taken aback.

"Of course it was released!"

"But I can't bear Dabao!" Xiu'er touched the mammoth's head, feeling so distressed.

"It belongs to the wilderness, not to us, don't worry, after leaving, it will soon find its own ethnic group, this is the best for it!"

Wang Dali glanced at the valley and sighed: "It can't be with us anymore. I suspect that there are indigenous people in the valley. Dabao is following us. The goal is too big and it will be dangerous!"

"All right!"

Xiu'er climbed down, stroking the mammoth for a while, took out a piece of crocodile glue, and let the mammoth eat it.

"Go!"

Wang Dali made a gesture, stupid jumped up and whispered, Mammoth was very smart, mooed twice, turned and left.

Xiu'er has a sad face and has a mammoth to travel, which can be a lot easier.

"Let's go"

Wang Dali shook his head and pulled Xiu'er into the valley. Time is tight now, and we must find a place to rest before dark.

After a while, the two arrived at the building complex.

With the super camera shooting from all sides, Wang Dali turned his head to look at the stone house entwined with vines, and shook his head: "Everyone, this is really abandoned. No indigenous people are found living in the stone house!"

Go ahead and explore the center of the complex along a large street. In the center of the building complex, there is a huge building that is particularly eye-catching.

"Ouba, there is a spear here!" Xiu'er trot aside and picked up a spear. The head of the spear turned out to be dark metal.

Wang Dali took the spear in his hand and saw that the metal head of the spear showed no trace of rust.

"No, there are people here!"

Wang Dali's discoloration changed slightly, and he turned his head around to observe.

Suddenly, two natives jumped off the roof of a room. They wore feathered crowns on their heads, painted their faces with paint, wearing bone ornaments, and holding spears. They walked vigilantly towards Wang Dali and Xiu'er.

Benben immediately jumped behind Wang Dali.

"be careful!"

Wang Dali stopped Xiu'er.

"Two native brothers, we have no malice." Wang Dali moved in his heart, slowly lowered his spear, and then raised his hands.

This move is just to show sincerity for peace.

"Ouba, do they understand?" Xiu'er said nervously.

"Xiu'er, put down the spear in my hand, I need to have a good talk with them!" Wang Dali whispered.

"Oh oh oh" Xiu'er quickly threw away the spear in her hand!

Wang Dali said to the vigilant indigenous people: "Two indigenous brothers, peace and peace"

The natives glanced at each other, grinned, looked savage, and drank both, the king leaped forward vigorously, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward fiercely.

"Damn!"

Wang Dali pushed Xiu'er away with his backhand, dodged, avoiding the spears, and grabbed the shaft of the spear like lightning with both hands.

"Two brothers, if you have something to say about peace," Wang Dali comforted.

"Ahhhhh"

The aboriginal was annoyed, and tried to stab the spear forward, but it couldn't move when the thorn was seen, and then he wanted to withdraw the spear, but still couldn't move it.

Wang Dali grinned. His 30-year physique and strength are far surpassing these two natives. That's why he can be so confident.

"Peace and calm" Wang Dali was distressed, how can we make them understand.

"Fuck, Brother Dali, you are stupid, don't do it yet, these natives can't communicate at all—"

"Looking at their actions, I don't want to listen to you at all—"

"They have no plans to talk to you at all—"

"Let's give up the fantasy and kill them—"

"Yes, don't be kind to a woman, it hurts yourself--"

All kinds of information from the audience dominate the screen.

At this moment, an indigenous person suddenly let go of the spear in his hand, quickly took off the bow from his body, hit the arrow, and prepared to draw the bow.

"Fuck!"

Wang Dali suddenly understood that these indigenous people seem to have no possibility of dialogue.

Flip his hand, the spear in his hand flew out, and a chuckle shot through the body of the native. The other native was horrified, quickly let go of his spear, picked up the horn on his waist, and blew it violently.

"Oooooo"

Urgent-a loud voice resounded all around.

Wang Dali's heart tightened, and he slammed forward with a sprint, slashing his palms on the natives' throats, huge lethality exploded, and the natives flew out, tilted their heads, and passed out.

Xiu'er had already picked up the bow and arrow and watched nervously. Not far away, there was a cry from the indigenous people, and there were still a lot of people.

"Hurry up and run!"

Wang Dali immediately broke through and flew among various stone buildings.

"Ouba!" Xiuer ran too fast and accidentally fell. Wang Dali helped Xiu'er, and there were rapid footsteps and shouts from all around.

More than a dozen indigenous people gathered around with spears.

The leader of the indigenous people screamed, waved, the indigenous people rushed up.

"Xiu'er, archery!"

Wang Dali held a spear in one hand and used spear and spear attack skills, puff puff seven or eight indigenous people were killed.

Xiu'er stepped back again and again. The poisonous arrow hit an aboriginal. He once again took the arrow to pull the bow. The leader swung the indigenous whip, hit Xiu'er's wrist, and the bow and arrow landed.

Xiu'er exclaimed, her body rolled around the indigenous chieftain, her neck was instantly pinched, and her breathing was difficult. ,, ..

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