Chapter 1235： Don't approach

"We fell from the crack and fell here with those things."

Ashe said, she only wakes up one day longer than Zhang Wanlin, so she has more information about this world.

"As far as I observe, there is no sun, moon, or day in this world.

It seems that this weather has been maintained until Yonghen. "

At the end of the day, Ashe's voice became more and more lost. This place was like a prison, shutting them both up.

And the tribe outside is in need of them...Aish even regrets how she came in so reluctantly before.

Zhang Wanlin saw her worries and said, "Anyway, we are not dead. This is the best situation right now.

As long as we live, we will definitely find a way out. "

With such comfort, Ashe's recent anxiety and worries have been completely calmed down.

I don't know when, the man in front of her became the only sustenance of her soul.

"You need to eat something.

I just caught these fishes. Try them. "

Ashe brought a fish that had been scorched.

Zhang Wanlin looked a little flattered, and quickly took it with both hands: "War mother, I'll do it myself."

"Zhang Wanlin, you really don't have to be polite with me."

Ashe said.

Are you still keeping a distance from me until now?

Zhang Wanlin first took a bite of the fish, which had already been roasted into coke.

Ashe looked at him eagerly, as if hoping to get his affirmative evaluation.

Zhang Wanlin swallowed with difficulty: "Well, it tastes good."

"It seems that my skill in grilling fish is pretty good. I thought it was baked before."

Ashe said so.

An arrow shot diagonally beside them.

At the same time, a group of women around, holding weapons, surrounded them vigilantly.

They wore thin coats of animal skins, exposing fair skin and beautiful lines.

Some strange green lines are painted on their faces and bodies. Everyone is different, making them even more mysterious.

Unexpectedly, there are other humans in this world.

This surprised both Zhang Wanlin and Ai Xi slightly.

Ashe stepped forward and raised the Bow of Zhenbing.

A strong woman came from this group of women. He wore long black hair and iron ornaments on his head. He looked like a warrior.

Ashe suddenly felt that the dress was so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"who are you?

Why broke into our tribe. "

Women's Road.

"What is the name of your tribe?"

Ashe asked.

"Beast Card."

Ashe groaned in a low voice, as if thinking about something.

They seemed to be afraid of Ashe's Bow of Acrylic Ice, and dared not to step forward. The leading woman said, "To avoid unnecessary casualties, I advise you to put down your weapons."

They gradually gathered around, the first floor was a warrior with a machete, and the second floor was a row of archers.

As long as the two dare to act rashly, the murderous intent that has been buried will erupt in an instant.

They are not opponents now.

Ashe himself is also injured, not to mention Zhang Wanlin, Qu Qu's 100 HP is not enough to block a bow and arrow.

Although, his offensive power is already astonishingly high.

Considering Zhang Wanlin's injury, Ashe had to put down the Bow of Zhenbing and said, "We have no intention of offending, I am the war mother from Avarosa."

"We have never had this tribe here."

The leading woman said, she winked, and the two clansmen immediately pressed Zhang Wanlin to the ground.

"Zhang Wanlin!"

Ashe panicked, she wanted to raise the Bow of Zhenbing again.

But the woman said: "He is a monster, you should be with him."

Beast card tribe, a tribe with only women.

They admire the feminine beauty of women and regard a young woman as a god.

The woman's name is "Chi".

They hate men, just as they hate any ferocious beast.

They believe that men are the incarnation of evil and will destroy the body and soul of women.

They are the souls of sin that have gathered thousands of sins in one body.

If you encounter them, you must be put to death! So as not to defile the whole holy tribe.

Zhang Wanlin was **** by five flowers and led by a member of his tribe.

Although these people think that men are sins, they have never seen men.

Their eyes glanced at Zhang Wanlin's face and Zhang Wanlin's body from time to time.

He looks different from them, and his delicate face is indescribably charming, making people look at him and don't want to move it away.

And his body.

His clothes are rotten, and his muscles relax with his movements, which has an extraordinarily powerful beauty.

Inexplicable throbbing rippled in their hearts.

Their hearts are itchy, they seem to want to do something with this man, but they don't know what to do.

This is very contradictory.

The headed woman saw the strangeness of these people and quickly warned: "He is a man and will confuse our minds! Don't be fooled by him! I order you not to look at him again!"

"Yes!"

They obeyed.

Sure enough, no one was watching Zhang Wanlin.

Because Ai Xi was originally a woman, she was treated with courtesy. Seeing Zhang Wanlin's condition, she said: "He is very weak now and can't run long distances like this."

"Huh! She will die sooner or later, it makes no difference."

That led the woman's way.

She is one of the guards of the war mother of the Yuka tribe, named Lorland.

A woman next to her listened: "If he dies, the priest will be very upset."

The priests have always ordered them to capture the man alive and go back for her sacrifice.

The man arrested last time went back and died halfway through, making the priest furious.

"Well, don't worry, she won't die."

Lorraine said like this.

Suddenly, the voice of the people came from behind: "He is down."

Naturally, she was talking about Zhang Wanlin.

Due to Zhang Wanlin's one hundred blood volume, he hasn't gotten out of his weak state at all, and overwork will make him coma instantly.

Ashe ran over immediately, she sniffed before she settled down.

Fortunately, not dead.

Lorraine walked over, and Ashe's caring expression attracted more attention than watching the fallen man.

That kind of look has never been seen in the women of their tribe.

It is care, worry, and love.

Love has always been a curse.

Lorraine said to Ashe: "You have been cursed by this man. No wonder you are so worried about him."

Ashe didn't say anything, because it was useless to say more.

The stubborn notion that men are monsters has been etched in their lives since they were young, and how can they be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

The only thing to do now is to recover from the injury and leave here completely.

Her tribe still needs her.

"I said, he was badly injured, let me carry him."

Ashe said.

"Do not!"

Lorraine said, "You have been bewitched by this man, you can't let you approach her anymore."

She greeted a woman casually.

"You come and carry him."

"Yes."