Chapter 128

The zero attempt to find water through indigenous peoples was soon forced to stop.

Ten poison coated spears were suddenly thrown out of the dark forest behind the surviving aborigines. They were neatly tied in front of zero's feet and separated zero from the aborigines like a cordon.

At that moment, zero was in a slight trance. When his perception of danger decreased, when the idea of zero floated, he looked at these primitive weapons with some relief. All along, what can cause zero danger signals is either powerful mutant creatures or modern weapons with great lethality. It is also a cold weapon that has been artificially cast.

This kind of wooden primitive weapon zero has never been encountered at all. For zero, they are no different from the trees in the wilderness. Moreover, these spears only serve as a warning, not stabbing his body, so they are not too murderous, so he will ignore the past.

But zero didn't like being passive. However, when his finger just touched the butt of the revolver, he had to stop.

The strong murderous spirit came from behind him, and if he remembered correctly, Moni seemed to be in that position.

So zero turned around and saw that Moni was still confused. She didn't know that in the darkness behind her, a half moon wheel saw was less than 10 cm away from her delicate neck.

Monique didn't notice the difference until she looked at her. The girl immediately wanted to avoid the murder weapon, but a dark but slender arm stretched out from the darkness and gently pressed it on Moni's shoulder.

Moni didn't dare to move. Although the little hand was thin, it gave Moni the same feeling as the palm of a violent bear.

In the dark, a woman appeared behind moni.

He was about twenty years old and his skin was as dark as the boundless night. But it does not give people a sense of ugliness, but has the quiet breath of the earth. Women's faces are rougher than those of their compatriots in the city, but their strong nose and thick lips have another wild flavor.

Her figure is not hot, but it is better than symmetry. The two groups of soft meat in front of the chest are small but strong. The tall and straight mountain peaks hold up the simple linen vest on the woman, making people feel like they can't help pinching it. The woman's vest is very short and only comes to the navel, so it's easy to see this thrilling thin waist, the upturned hips extending downward, and the perfect leg line that doesn't fit into the cloth skirt and is exposed from under the skirt.

Her face and shoulders were painted like those of the surviving aborigines. The slender legs without shoes, and the soles of the feet with lovely fingers on the ground, really make zero worry about whether they will become the object of attack by mutant plants.

But such a woman, like an elf in the night, was holding a wheel saw called a murder weapon in her hand.

Wheel saws are very different from the weapons used by aborigines. Firstly, it is a metal creation, and secondly, the overall shape is half moon. One side of the moon wheel is covered with fine sawteeth. While increasing the cutting surface of the weapon, these sawteeth like the tusks of evil animals can damage the wound again. It is conceivable that after being crossed by them, the area of the wound will expand and the blood will flow out accordingly.

This fierce weapon is obviously not an indigenous style, but more from the pen of the master of forging gold.

With the appearance of this woman, more aborigines emerged from the forest. They either took arrows or spears and surrounded the zero in the shape of a half moon.

"Why attack my people, outsiders?"

Another unexpected thing happened.

This is obviously also a woman on the indigenous side. She actually used the common language of the mainland, which is difficult but at least understandable to zero. Zero originally thought that she also shouted like the aborigine.

Zero just wanted to explain that the surviving aborigine in the back had shouted. His language is fast and urgent, and like meaningless syllables, at least zero is that he doesn't expect to understand even a person's words.

Just because he doesn't understand doesn't mean that the woman who is obviously the leader doesn't understand. With the change of her face and the lowering of the wheel saw around Moni's neck, zero knew that a storm had ended.

Soon, other aborigines found the body of the shield snake. When the snake body almost hollowed out by the cannibal tree was brought back to the aborigines, the surviving aborigine excitedly described something to the female leader. He said and pointed to zero. His expression was full of respect.

"You... Killed this demon snake?" the woman pointed to the giant snake and asked.

Zero head, generous recognition.

When he nodded, the other aborigines suddenly raised their weapons and made strange noises.

At the end of the fog, I saw the female leader come over, put Moni into zero's hand, and then said, "go. For the sake of saving our compatriots and killing the magic snake, I can ignore you. Just remember, outsiders like you are not welcome in this jungle. If you understand, get out!"

Zero smiled bitterly. He Baba killed the shield snake and saved the aborigine, but he got the word "roll".

He shook his head and said, "we don't want to stay long, but we need clean water to drink. If you can tell me where to get edible water, we'll leave immediately."

Zero conscious that he had been very polite. He didn't even want the aboriginal woman to directly ask for clean water. He just asked where the water source was. Unexpectedly, the aboriginal woman changed her face and screamed, "what, so you're here to rob the source of life?"

While shouting, the wheel saw on the woman's hand began to vibrate slightly. It was a sign of using a certain ability. Zero didn't know that his random words had aroused the hostility of the other party. He immediately pulled Moni back and put one hand on the butt of the revolver at his waist.

The aborigines behind them seemed to know that the leader was fighting, and they all made ancient and strange calls and posed as an attack.

Just as the two sides were about to start, a loud cry rang out from behind the Aborigines: "stop it!"

Hearing this voice, the female aborigine was slightly stunned, but obediently relieved her attack posture. As for the other aborigines, they calmed down and made way for a passage.

An old man with a white beard, leaning on a crutch, came down to the field under the escort of two armed male aborigines with bows and arrows on their backs, knives on their waist, spears in their hands. The old man sniffed hard in the air with his nose, then looked at zero and said with a smile, "I've forgotten how long I haven't smelled the smell of gunpowder. Young man, why don't you come here instead of taking the mountain road driven by the caravan. You know, death mountain is not a amusement park. You can't go anywhere?"

Zero did not answer, the aboriginal woman had scrambled and said, "Dear prophet, this greedy outsider came to rob the source of our life!"