He didn't know why an outsider would use the mysterious power of their Wuma tribe, the mysterious power of the Wuma tribe was different from the power cultivated by ordinary cultivators, their power could only be exerted by directly praying to the god of the jungle, and just now he didn't see Chen Feng using the language of their tribe to pray to the god of the jungle, but directly released this power.
"No way, you......
How can you use the power of our tribe, who are you?
The elder of the Wuma tribe pointed at Chen Feng and said tremblingly.
And Chen Feng didn't answer his words, he pressed him, and immediately pressed the elder of the Wuma tribe by half a cut, and his body was bleeding everywhere, and then he said to him word by word: "I don't want to go against your Wuma tribe, I just want to get back the dragon's head, you'd better not force me to open-kill-ring!"
” Just when Chen Feng was about to force the elder of the Wuma tribe to take him to the Wuma tribe, he suddenly saw a girl flying out of the jungle in a panic, landing in front of Chen Feng and saying, "Wait a minute, my grandfather invited you in." ” Chen Feng saw that the person who came was the girl named Uzhuomashi before, so he let go of his hand, only to see that the elder of the Wuma tribe had already become a bloody man, if Wuzhuomashi came out later, the elder of the Wuma tribe would have to become a waste even if he didn't die.
"But my grandfather can only see you alone, and the two of them can't enter our tribe."
Udolmashi pointed to Long Shijie and Badia and said.
"Yes, Applejack, you stay and protect Badia, and I'll go in alone."
Chen Feng did not object.
"I see, be careful."
Long Shijie nodded.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the tribe."
Wu Zhuo Ma Shi said to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng followed Udolma Shi into the jungle, in fact, he had always been curious about where the Wuma tribe was?
If it was in the jungle, there was no reason to hide his divine search, but he had searched around here for so long and found nothing.
After Udolma Shi took Chen Feng into the depths of the jungle, she walked in front of a big tree, and then recited a very strange language in her mouth, and then saw that the branches and leaves of the big tree began to spread out, wrapping Chen Feng and Uzhuomashi inside.
Chen Feng looked curiously at the trees that wrapped around them, which were emitting a glowing blue light, and Chen Feng could feel that he was teleporting, and now Chen Feng finally understood, why he couldn't find any trace of the Wuma tribe in the jungle, it turned out that the Wuma tribe was not here at all, or it was not here in this plane.
After a long period of teleportation, the leaves wrapped around Chen Feng and Wu Zhuo Ma Shi opened, and what appeared in front of Chen Feng's eyes was an incredible world.
I saw that this place was full of towering trees, like a green world, and there were some tree houses on top of these big trees, and there were smoke curling around the tree houses, laughter, and many men and women walking around it, and after hearing the sound, they all looked at Chen Feng curiously.
As soon as Chen Feng looked at the environment here, he knew that this place definitely didn't look like the earth, or even the jungle he was in before, so he was very curious and asked Wu Zhuoma Shidao, "What kind of place is this?"
” "This is the Wuma tribe."
Udolma said.
Of course, Chen Feng knew that this was Uzhuoma's poem, but in fact, what he wanted to ask was whether this was the earth?
However, he saw that Udolma didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't ask again, and planned to wait until he met the patriarch of the Wuma tribe.
"Let's go, my grandfather is waiting for you."
Wu Zhuo Ma Shi took Chen Feng through the woods, but Chen Feng was very curious to look left and right, feeling like he was in a fairy tale world.
And he also discovered that there is a strange and mysterious rune growing on the faces of these Wuma tribesmen, and there is also a strange and mysterious rune on the face of Wuzhuomashi, but the runes on her face are different from those of the other Wuma tribesmen, Chen Feng guessed that her identity should be different.
At first, Chen Feng thought that the rune on their face was a kind of tattoo, similar to some kind of tribal totem or something, but now it seems that it is not, because Chen Feng saw that some babies and elderly people also had this kind of rune on their faces, and they should have had these runes as soon as they were born, not the day after tomorrow.
Udolma Shi took Chen Feng to walk on the branches of these huge trees, the branches of these big trees are like a road that can connect all directions, and the people of the entire Wuma tribe live on the trees, not on the ground, it can be said that this is a beautiful world like a dream.
Udolmashi took Chen Feng to a large treehouse that was obviously different from other treehouses, this treehouse was obviously much larger than the other treehouses, and there were many unusual decorations on the outside of the treehouse.
"We're here."
After Wu Zhuoma Shi said a word to Chen Feng, she took the lead and went into the big tree house, and Chen Feng also followed her in.
There was a kind old man sitting on a throne in the hall and said with a smile to Chen Feng, "Welcome guests from afar." ” Chen Feng also looked at this old man with a face full of runes with some curiosity, and then assessed the strength of this old man in his heart, this is a habit of Chen Feng, always ready to turn his face.
It's a pity that Chen Feng didn't see anything in this old man, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this old man was just an ordinary old man.
There is no strong power in his body, but the people who are often the more invisible, are the most terrifying, so Chen Feng doesn't believe that he will really be a harmless old man.
"Old man, are you the patriarch of the Wuma tribe?"
Chen Feng put away his thoughts and said to the old man neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"I'm the patriarch of the Wuma tribe, and I already know your request, you're here to find the dragon head, right?"
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said.
"That's right, the nine dragon heads of Huaxia were taken away, I found some clues, pointing here, I want to know, do you Wuma tribe have our Huaxia dragon heads here?"
Chen Feng asked.
"The dragon head is indeed in our Wuma tribe, but I want to know when the dragon head of Huaxia was lost?"
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe asked.
"It's a recent thing."
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Chen Feng answered his question.
"This is strange, the dragon head has existed in our Wuma tribe for tens of thousands of years, it is the totem of our Wuma tribe, and it is also the holy relic that our Wuma tribe swears to protect, I am curious how you learned about the holy relics of our Wuma tribe."
The patriarch of the Wuma tribe said to Chen Feng with a frown.