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Chapter 59: Prelude!

"You said, where are they going to take us?"

Deep in the jungle, members of the expedition team squeezed together tremblingly and moved forward. There were indigenous warriors staring at each other, which made everyone's hearts sink.

In the jungle, the same horror as encountering carnivores, piranhas, and giant pythons should be the headhunter tribes. Some of these native tribes in the rainforest even maintain the custom of cannibalism and are given many veils that are both mysterious and cruel by the outside world.

Before the expedition team entered the rainforest, they naturally heard these stories as legends, but now it is really my turn, no one can calmly take it.

As for escaping, it is even more of a bad idea. The jungle is the opponent's home court. Who can escape these natives?

So Jin Song, who knew some indigenous languages ​​and could barely communicate with them, and the Asian assistant, became the backbone of the team. In order to relieve the panic in his heart, others kept asking them, trying to get an accurate answer.

"According to their words, we should now take us to meet their witch doctor... King!"

Jin Song frowned and said, "The natives originally had no title of great witch doctor, but were completely created by Lincoln. Therefore, after translation, they became the witch doctor king."

"But the witch doctor king, seeing what we are going to do, wouldn't he put our heads on the wooden stake?"

Another blond woman in the team, who looked sweet and fear-looking, whispered. Like Dr. Jack, this woman named Shan is also an expert in the biological field.

"Don't worry, probably not, otherwise they wouldn't have brought us with them, but just our heads would be enough!"

During the adventure, Jin Song and Shan faintly sparked, so their tone was relaxed to comfort her, but the words they said were even more frightening.

"By the way, I must warn everyone that after seeing the witch doctor king, we cannot anger him anyway, otherwise we will not be able to walk out of this jungle alive. Do you understand?"

Finally, Jin Song once again said to everyone solemnly, "In the indigenous society, the status of witch doctors is higher than that of the chiefs, and this witch doctor king who has never heard of before is likely to be the real ruler of the jungle!"

The group felt even more awe-inspiring. However, after turning around, the black leader who was walking in the middle of the team turned his head and found that Dr. Jack beside him looked a little out of control and his eyes were vague.

"What's wrong, Jack?"

He asked in a low voice, who immediately shuddered and came to his senses: "It's okay!"

While talking, his eyes couldn't help but cast a tall figure beside the witch doctor and swept across it invisibly.

It was like an illusion. As soon as he saw the figure, it was like a crocodile with cold vertical pupils and sharp teeth.

"It must be an illusion!"

He muttered softly in his heart, but saw the figure who seemed to feel his gaze. He turned his head and looked at him coldly.

......

When the expedition team arrived, the heavy rain suddenly stopped. Lincoln stood on the pyramid made of logs, overlooking the entire tribe, and there was a corpse next to him.

The corpse of the giant python.

Not only the expedition team, but other natives in the jungle also encountered giant pythons, and there are still many, because it is the eight-year blooming season of the blood orchids, and it is also the breeding season for those giant pythons, moving from all directions towards the holy land of the indigenous people.

According to the information obtained from the feedback from each tribe, the number of giant pythons encountered alone is no less than ten, each of which is a behemoth of more than ten meters long, wandering in the jungle, preying on all living things that can be swallowed by them.

Lincoln was using a bone blade to cut the skin of the giant python, but after working hard for a long time, he made a little progress. He suddenly felt a little impatient and directly transformed his entire arm into an alien body. The hook-shaped nails were as sharp as a knife, and the progress immediately increased.

Squirt!

The entire giant python was cut open along the midline by Lincoln. The tough skin and pink muscles turned outwards. Suddenly, a corpse full of mucus fell out of its bulging belly.

Although some places were corroded, it can still be clearly seen that the surface of the skin of the corpse was marked with protrusions similar to feathers, and the palms were covered with thick cocoons, like eagle claws, and their nails were black and pointed.

"The body has many fractures, but the cause of death was suffocation, and a rib penetrated into the lungs..."

Lincoln leaned over and checked, stood up and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that it's no longer helpful!"

This is the goshawk warrior he created. Unlike the crocodile warrior, he took a quick and flexible route, so he was arranged by Lincoln to find the native tribe in the jungle and convey the orders.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a giant python. Judging from the situation, it should have been suddenly attacked by the giant python. After using its body to kill it, it swallowed it into its stomach, but it was not dead. So it destroyed the giant python's stomach wall and internal organs, and eventually both died.

This result is still very regrettable. Although the Goshawk Warrior is not as hard as the crocodile warrior, he is a flexible speed and rushes like a flying person. At the same time, in the jungle, goshawks are not as easy to catch as crocodiles.

"Now I have two blood orchids left in my hand. Should I create new warriors or enhance my strength?"

Lincoln waved his hand and Anna next to him had arranged for other natives to move both bodies down, but he fell into deep thought and was a little difficult to weigh.

The two blood orchids were not enough to make a qualitative change in his strength, but they could create two powerful warriors, which was very helpful to Lincoln's next actions.

He asked the one who had the most experienced witch doctors he summoned, the flowering period of the blood orchid was less than three days. After three days, the flowers withered and only wait for another eight years before they bloomed again.

In Lincoln's view, the blood orchid was completely useless to swallow the giant pythons, so this time it was inevitable to win the blood orchid. The indigenous tribes in the jungle were gathered to collect inherited stone slabs and blood orchids, and on the other hand, they also attracted the strength of these indigenous peoples.

A single native is definitely not a rival to the giant python, but humans have not had the custom of fighting alone since ancient times. In more primitive periods, even mammoths could be swept together, let alone giant pythons.

It is because the number of giant pythons is unknown and it is not too small. Lincoln has only waited for several more days. Now, following his orders, there are more than 400 native warriors gathered. This is already a very huge force in the jungle.

If you don't set out to conquer those giant pythons, you're probably going to be empty in the jungle. The only thing that made Lincoln feel was that the indigenous warriors were indeed brave, but their equipment was too poor. Most of them were wooden spears and stone axes, let alone defense.

"By the way!"
Chapter completed!
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