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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-five chapters leader style

The purpose of coming here is to make the three-eyed blood clams, which are hidden in the cannibal tribe, so they are the key to the problem.

If none of them showed up, then it would be a bit stupid to participate in this hunting competition.

"Chief, can the cannibal tribe...can they eat people?"

So, he adjusted his voice and emotions, and finally showed a timid look. Shi Dali asked at the poisonous insect.

Originally, the poisonous insect looked serious because of the burden of the leader. After hearing Shi Dali's question and looking at his eyes, a sudden feeling of the kindness of the leader suddenly arose in his heart.

After all, this black boy is still a child, he doesn’t know anything, he doesn’t know anything, and he is even curious about whether the cannibals should eat people.

So, after gently patting Shi Dali's shoulder with a smile, the poisonous insect nodded.

"Of course the cannibals can eat people. If they don't eat people, they won't be called cannibals."

"Ah? What should I do? Leader... I'm so scared."

Teacher Shi, who looked panicked, seemed to subconsciously leaning against the poisonous insect.

As for the heart, Shi Dali was completely happy.

The old boy Poison Worm seems to be quite immersed in the role of the leader, but he hasn't seen any problems yet.

"Don't worry, the leader will protect you."

Another beat of stone was strong, and the poisonous insect's face was full of determination.

As he finished speaking, the muscular man next to him looked depressed, and when he looked at Shi Dali again, his face was full of dissatisfaction.

He is obviously much better-looking than this black boy, why does the leader just pamper him alone?

Of course, this kind of doubt is not caused by the muscular man alone.

The other tribe members below have actually thought about it this way.

Even Hekel and Tam couldn't help but look at each other again when they looked at this scene.

Then, Tam spoke carefully at Hekel.

"Mr. Shi... really last night..."

Halfway through the conversation, Tam stopped.

Because of the following content, he thought it was a bit weird.

Hekel heard this question, but his expression did not change at all, and he just shook his head simply.

"I don't know either."

Then, Tam paused for a moment, and then suddenly had a new idea.

"If Shi Dali really...that's the case, can I continue to pursue Tina?"

Good guy, who would have thought that Tam was still thinking about Tina's affairs.

Especially Shi Dali, if he knew what this guy said, he would probably curse.

I have done so many things for your grandfather’s life, but who knows that this kid is still thinking about Tina!

"Here, look, the elders of the cannibal tribe!"

"It's really the big-headed ghost elder of the cannibal race. This looks... so terrible."

"It's really scary."

...

Suddenly, noisy talk sounded from all directions, and everyone turned their eyes to the east.

Sure enough, more than a dozen primitive people walked out of the woods.

Unlike other primitive tribes, most of the jewelry on them are human bones, especially the old guy in front who is called the Big Head Ghost Elder, who even has a skull in his neck, which is no wonder he is said to be terrible.

Of course, this approach is really a bit pediatric in Shi Dali's eyes.

The so-called Big Headed Ghost Elder, Teacher Shi, looks like a drama actor, but it is not as good as a drama actor.

However, due to the deterrence of the cannibal tribe, with the appearance of the big headed ghosts, the entire valley became quiet.

Obviously, at this time, everyone was waiting for the big-headed ghost to speak out.

"Ahem... listen, the hunting competition begins now. Each tribe sends three people. They come back before dark. The prey is the largest and the heaviest one gets the first place! You can follow us to return to the cannibal tribe."

After a dry cough, the big-headed ghost's voice slowly rang out.

roar!

These primitive people had been waiting for this moment for a long time, so as the big-headed ghost finished saying these words, a crazy roar broke out in the entire valley.

Once again, Teacher Shi covered his ears.

Can these primitive people express their inner excitement in other ways?

If you think about it carefully, they are really pitiful without culture. They can't even say anything...

Of course, Teacher Shi's heart flashed through the primitive people's complaints.

What he cares most about is this big-headed ghost elder.

Unlike other tribes that require translation, this big-headed ghost is speaking in English.

This makes people feel very strange.

According to the information I learned before and everyone’s understanding of cannibal tribes, among all the primitive tribes, cannibal tribes should be the most backward and closed.

It can even be said that the entire cannibal tribe is more reasonable to eat human flesh and drink human blood.

As a result, now, such an elder appears, who actually speaks English.

Could it be that there are also English Level 4 in the cannibal tribe?

In his mind, Teacher Shi was full of thoughts, but under this situation, no one would help him answer such doubts. After all, even the poisonous insects focused all their attention on the competition that was about to start.

It can even be clearly seen that the warriors selected by other tribes have already come out one after another.

It is quite unified. Basically, the warriors selected by other tribes are all members of the tribe who are muscular, tall, and look very brave.

This way of choice is indeed quite reasonable. After all, hunting, and judging from the fact that there is no weapon preparation, it should be hunting with bare hands.

Even if humans have intelligence and wisdom, if they want to hunt with bare hands, if they do not have the corresponding courage and strength as a guarantee, then it is basically impossible to succeed, and it can even be called delivering vegetables.

And the people in front of them at least look amazing.

roar!

Then, accompanied by the shouts of the Sunflower Tribe, the poisonous insects, Shi Dali, and the muscular man stood up.

In this way, the originally hot valley had a slight stagnation.

Basically all the primitive people focused their attention here in an instant.

If you are more accurate, you should have focused directly on Shi Dali.

After all, compared with other participants in the hunting competition, Shi Dali's figure is too ordinary and weak. Although the poisonous insect is not that strong, his green hair makes people feel very strange.

But what about Shi Dali?

Are you planning to die?

Or is the Sunflower Tribe just kidding?
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