Although this masked woman was imprisoned by Chen Feng, it did not affect her speech and ordinary movements, Chen Feng just performed an independent spatial technique on her body, imprisoning her within the scope of this space, making it impossible for her to escape.
This mysterious woman tried to attack Chen Feng many times or tried to escape but failed, making her shocked and frightened, looking at Chen Feng vigilantly, and Chen Feng showed a friendly smile to her and said: "Girl, you don't have to waste your strength, this place is an independent space, no matter what skills you have, you can't use it here, I know you can understand my words." ” "You......
Who are you?
” The woman with the wooden mask did not speak until a while later, and she spoke in Huaxia, but it seemed very stiff, proving that she could not only understand Chen Feng's words, but also communicate.
"My name is Chen Feng, I am a Chinese person, I tracked the dragon head here, we got a clue from the mouth of a mercenary, the dragon head is in the hands of the Wuma tribe, so I want to ask if the girl is from the Wuma tribe?"
Chen Feng explained to her what he was coming from.
"You are very powerful, you are the most powerful person I have ever met, my name is Uzhuomashi, I am from the Wuma tribe, but I have not heard of the dragon head."
The woman stumbled and said to Chen Feng in Huaxia.
"I saw three planes crushed in the air by a mysterious force before, did you do it?"
Chen Feng asked curiously.
"It's not me, I don't have this ability, it's the elders of our tribe because they have destroyed our jungle."
Udolma said.
Sure enough, it was the power of the Wuma tribe, Chen Feng suddenly gasped, not that this power shocked him, Chen Feng himself could crush these three F-22 fighters with his command, but the problem is that it is not surprising that his current cultivation can do it, but an ancient tribe on the earth also has such a powerful ability, so he has to make Chen Feng sigh.
No wonder the old man said that the earth is the origin of all cultivators, far more mysterious than what Chen Feng saw, when Chen Feng was still Julius Caesar, he was a person in the innate realm who could stir up the wind and rain all over the city, and then after he became golden, he felt that he was already invincible in the world, in fact, this is a wrong perception.
Because your level determines how far your gaze is, you can only see everything within your strength, and not what is outside your strength.
With the increase of Chen Feng's cultivation every time, when he came back to the earth, he was able to see some things on the earth that he had never seen before, not because he was powerful, but because he had not reached that level, others were ants in his eyes, in fact, why wasn't he also an ant in the eyes of others?
After Chen Feng sighed, he opened his mouth and said to Wu Zhuo Mashi: "Girl, can you take me to your tribe?"
” "No, our tribe never lets outsiders in."
As soon as Chen Feng spoke, this Wuzhuoma poem immediately shook his head and refused.
"Can't you really be accommodating?
I just want to ask the patriarch of your tribe, is the dragon head of our Huaxia in their hands?
” Chen Feng didn't really want to have any serious conflict with the Wuma tribe, and if he could get back the dragon's head peacefully, Chen Feng didn't want to make a big move to overwhelm people.
"I can tell my grandfather what you want, but I can't guarantee that my grandfather will let you into the tribe."
Seeing that Chen Feng said so sincerely, Wu Zhuoma Shi said a little loosely, this is also related to her even contact with the outside world, so her thoughts are still relatively simple.
"That's okay, I offended the girl a lot before, and I ask the girl not to be surprised."
Chen Feng's eyes lit up, he heard some clues from the words of this Uzhuoma poem, this girl turned out to be the granddaughter of the patriarch of the Wuma tribe, fortunately he didn't hurt her, otherwise, this time the matter would definitely not be good, Chen Feng waved his hand to remove the confinement and let Uzhuomashi recover her ability.
Wu Zhuo Ma Shi estimated that it was the first time she had seen people from civilized societies outside the tribe, and she was also curious about Chen Feng, so she secretly ran out to observe them, but was discovered by Chen Feng, so she chased here.
Chen Feng returned to Long Shijie's side and waited, and Wu Zhuo Mashi needed to go back to the tribe to ask her grandfather, after Chen Feng went back, he communicated with Long Shijie about what happened, and Long Shijie also sighed.
"Chen Feng, according to what you say, the power system used by the people of this Wuma tribe should be different from that of our cultivators, what kind of power do you think they use?"
Long Shijie and Chen Feng discussed.
"I don't know very well, at first it looks a bit like an ancient witchcraft, but it's not all like it, this woman named Udolma Shi was attacking me, she was able to manipulate the power of nature to her advantage, and she was able to change the environment and nature, I almost fell for her trick, in short, we all need to be careful before the witch tribe shows us a friendly attitude."
Chen Feng analyzed.
If Chen Feng didn't have a pure pupil, he might not be able to imprison her so easily, but he wouldn't tell Long Shijie this secret.
Long Shijie nodded, agreeing with Chen Feng's analysis, the three of them waited in place, but what they were waiting for was not Wu Zhuoma Shi, but a group of people who were also wearing animal skin clothes, wearing wooden masks on their faces, and holding some primitive weapons in their hands.
And one of the old men who looked to be wrinkled came out, his face was not masked, but his face was full of mysterious patterns, like the markings on a tiger's face.
"Your tribe doesn't welcome you, get out of this jungle immediately."
The old man opened his mouth and said to Chen Feng and Long Shijie.
"Are you......
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe?
Chen Feng asked quietly.
"I am the patriarch of the Wuma tribe, and I have the right to drive you out."
The old man pointed at Chen Feng and said unceremoniously.
"Oooooooooo......oo Behind him, the people wearing animal skins, wooden masks, and spears in their hands shouted and pointed their spears at Chen Feng, Long Shijie, and Badia.
Chen Feng and Long Shijie glanced at each other, Chen Feng naturally couldn't leave at this time, he hadn't found the dragon head yet, he arched his hand at the old man, and patiently explained.
"This old man, we don't have any ill will towards your tribe when we come here, we just want to retrieve our Huaxia dragon head, before a girl named Wu Zhuo Mashi in your tribe has promised to go back and help me explain the situation to the patriarch, we can not enter your tribe, but can you return the dragon head of Huaxia to us?"