Chapter 220
"You won! Stop now, our Clover tribe will let you leave the Hundred Thousand Abyss Forest!"

The voice of the intermediate hunter echoed in the jungle.

Li Qiuxian glanced at the middle-level hunter, and responded directly with his actions.

"Boom!"

The heartbeat sounded again.

This time...

No fluke.

Nearly two hundred wood spirits died directly from the heart's overwhelm during this resonance.

"No!"

The wood spirit of the middle-level hunter let out a painful cry, and the face that would only start to age rapidly after the age of 50 seemed to be a little older at this moment.

Li Qiuxian, on the other hand, turned his body and reappeared in the area where another group of hundreds of wood spirits were located.

"stop"

The middle-level hunter glared, and his thin body was full of anger: "What do you want to do, what exactly do you want to do? Tell us your purpose! If you continue to kill the people of our Clover tribe, all of us Clover will be killed!" All fighters will fight you forever!"

"Boom!"

What answered him was a new round of heart rate resonance.

All of a sudden, hundreds of wood spirits uttered pitiful screams, their voices filled with pain and wailing.

"A warning, talk to me in the correct way, not to mention who is the one who will eventually be wiped out even if you really don't die, if you can't recognize your own situation until now, then let me tell you The Clover tribe has almost killed more than 6000 people, and I will negotiate with you again."

"You... you say! What do you want, you say!"

The intermediate hunter suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart and said.

"Ten days ago, your people went to the White Dragon's Lair to report those hunters to come to support them as soon as possible, and, counting the time, the Red Dragon Grass in the White Dragon's Lair is already ripe. At this time, the hunting of the Clover Tribe They should be on the way back. My request is very simple, let them bring me all those mature red dragon grasses. I remember there are three plants, and one plant cannot be missing. If one plant is missing, I will destroy your clover tribe for 5000 people."

"you……"

"Recognize your situation. After a few months, how many hunters did the Clover tribe send to kill me? More than 140, and in the end, except for the heavy losses of your hunters, I am still alive and well. Yes, therefore, if I were you, I would never think that I still have the ability to take revenge on me... After all, once you really dare to take revenge, all you need to pay is the more than 6000 wood spirits in the entire Clover tribe The price of life."

Li Qiuxian said indifferently.

The middle-level hunter, who was almost dazzled by anger and hatred, immediately calmed down after hearing Li Qiuxian's words, and recalled the price he paid for killing these two people for revenge in the past few months...

His face immediately became painful.

It's him……

It was because of his wrong decision that the Clover Tribe suffered such a disaster. Right now...

Tens of thousands of people in the entire tribe may be doomed...

"I don't want your tribe to have a large-scale escape in the future. It will make me feel that you plan to die with me, and you have to kill all the remaining wood spirits in this tribe in advance. Similarly, I don't want Before you hunters hand over the red dragon grass to my hands, someone will disturb my rest, or attack me. For the first attack, I will kill a hundred wood spirits as punishment, and for the second time, a thousand. Ten thousand for the third time, if you think you have a way to kill me before I wipe out your Clover tribe, you might as well try it.”

Li Qiuxian said, and looked for a moment at the giant tree huts of many wood spirits, and stopped outside a hut that seemed to have a good defense.

This hut is on the side of a lake, which is connected to running water and leads to a river. Even if the clover tribe really chooses to die together, with all arrows fired, he can hide in the lake to save his life.

However, he thinks this possibility is very small.

After all, the life and death of the 6000 members of the entire Clover tribe are in his hands.

After Li Qiuxian entered the tree house, the wood spirit quickly became quiet.

But there are still a large number of wood spirits shuttling back and forth, closely discussing the current crisis of the tribe, and quarrels will break out from time to time.

Fortunately, after all, no unscrupulous wood spirit dared to attack him.

After all, most of the warrior hunters of the Clover Tribe have already left, and the remaining ten or so hunters have been terrified by Li Qiuxian, while ordinary wood spirits...

He didn't even have the qualifications to be a shooter or a hunter, so he naturally wouldn't seek his own death to attack Li Qiuxian, who was able to overwhelm their entire tribe.

Time flowed calmly.

Taking advantage of being in the wood spirit tribe, Li Qiuxian ordered the wood spirit to send all the various books in the tribe and read them one by one before the hunters arrived.

Although he has only been learning Wood Spirit language for a month, his strong memory and comprehension ability have enabled him to do some basic reading of these books, and what he is reading right now is the history books of Wood Spirits.

Li Qiuxian flipped through it, but found something different from human history from these history books.

such as……

Human history books say that the wood spirits were defeated by humans and expelled from the human world, while the history books of the wood spirits say that humans destroyed nature and polluted the environment, and the wood spirits did not want to wait in that polluted disaster. Only then did they choose to retreat into the jungle.

In addition, the history books also mentioned some details of that battle, as well as the legendary sacred object mentioned by Simon.

But to Li Qiuxian's surprise, this legendary relic...

It seems that it belongs to the wood spirit itself, and it is honored as the sacred tree by the wood spirit. It is said that it is an ancient tree spirit that has been dead for many years, but still has power.

Because the holy object is an ancient tree spirit, this is why Li Qiuxian believed that the object belonged to wood spirits, not humans.

The reason why the wood spirits chose to leave the human territory and retreat into dangerous places such as the Hundred Thousand Abyss Forest was also because of human greed trying to snatch the remains of the ancient tree spirits. In order to protect the ancient tree spirits from being used by humans, they had to hide in the Hundred Thousand Forest Yuan Lin.

Because at that time, human beings were already strong enough to have the ability to project nuclear bombs, which was a destructive force that even the title hunters among the wood spirits could not resist.

"It's a pity...it's just a small tribe with [-] people...there are too few books."

Li Qiuxian flipped through the book, and regret soon appeared on his face.

There are not many books in the Clover Tribe, not as good as the library of a rural elementary school. The total number of books is estimated to be about one hundred books, and most of these hundred books are books on people's livelihood, such as teaching wood spirits Edible things, what kind of beasts should be hunted and killed, the manufacture of handicrafts, and some special cooking skills and so on.

Some high-end books such as wood spirit training methods, fighting techniques, bow and arrow manufacturing techniques, etc. will definitely be available in this tribe, but these wood spirits will never show him a human to read, and they are not very interested in these Li Qiuxian didn't push too much.

After all, no matter how good the wood spirit's training method is, it is aimed at wood spirits rather than humans. Just as wood spirits cannot adapt to the method of refining organs and exchanging blood for humans, human beings cannot train peerless arrows to shoot targets kilometers away like wood spirits. surgery.

This is the difference in civilization brought about by the difference in racial structure.

The hunters who guarded the mature red dragon grass in the white dragon's lair did not keep Li Qiuxian waiting long.

At noon on the third day after he came to the wood spirit tribe, this group of hunters returned to the tribe smoothly.

They seemed to have known about Li Qiuxian's existence beforehand, and they didn't get the slightest joy from the Chilongcao on their faces, but each of them felt heavy in their hearts.

After an hour of rest, these hunters came to the outside of the tree house where Li Qiuxian lived, and surrounded the tree house 400 meters away.

Shanqian, the only high-level hunter in the Clover tribe and the middle-level hunter who was in charge of talking to Li Qiuxian before, came to Li Qiuxian's tree house and shouted in a deep voice, "Human, I brought the red dragon grass you want."

Li Qiuxian came out of the tree house, looked at the clover in the senior hunter's hand, and nodded slightly: "Very good, three, one is not a lot."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care if there were many wood spirit hunters watching around, he went directly to this senior hunter and took the red dragon grass.

"Take the red dragon grass and leave our clover tribe. Our clover tribe does not welcome any human beings."

The senior hunter spoke in a heavy tone, his voice full of suppressed hatred and anger.

Li Qiuxian accepted the red dragon grass, and his eyes fell on this senior hunter: "What's your name?"

"..."

The senior hunter was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "My name is Bai Yin."

"I can see that there is anger in your heart that cannot be vented. You are a high-level hunter, comparable to the great masters among us humans. I will give you a fair chance to fight. If you don't run and shoot arrows, I don't have to." The method of resonance, we two are one-on-one, I use my human battle sword, you use your wood spirit rapier, to decide the outcome, life and death."

Li Qiuxian said.

The senior hunter's eyes sparkled, and he was about to speak with a chill.

But the middle-level hunter at the side snorted: "Bo Yin! You are now the only high-level hunter in our Clover tribe!"

The light in Bai Yin's eyes gradually dimmed: "Elder Songzhen, I understand."

"Okay human, you have achieved your goal, please leave, our Clover tribe, our entire Hundred Thousand Abyss Forest, do not welcome your coming again."

"I will leave the Clover Tribe, but the Hundred Thousand Abyss Forest does not belong to your wood spirits."

As Li Qiuxian said, he glanced at the senior hunter named Bai Yin, feeling a little regretful.

The high-level hunter is still a big threat to him. If he can kill this high-level hunter, they really don't have to worry about the way back.

pity……

This senior hunter was actually unwilling to make a move.

"Farewell, I hope you Clover tribe will keep their promises and will not follow you secretly, otherwise, if you force me to return to the Clover tribe, it will not be so easy to talk about."

Li Qiuxian said.

"You can leave at ease, no one from the Clover Tribe will chase you down."

Elder Pine Needle Dao with the strength of a peak intermediate hunter.

"Chasing and killing? Naive."

Li Qiuxian shook his head, turned and left.

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(Suddenly found that the chapter name is very strange, why is it 220, not 220 or something?)
(End of this chapter)

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