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Chapter 682 The Great Wizard's Spell
Such an ordinary tribe cannot withstand their siege no matter what!

"Well, what's your name?" Cui He asked.

"My name is Ji!" the man replied.

In the tribe, most people's names have only one word.

"Okay, since you have told me so much information, I will trust you for now, but in order to prevent you from escaping, I can only ban you first, and I can take you back after the war." Cui He said.

"Can you promise that you won't kill me?" Ji Wenyan raised his head.

"I guarantee this, I don't need to kill you!" Cui He nodded upon hearing this.

In fact, in the base camp, slaves are also a kind of wealth, not to mention slaves at a top level like Ji.

Of course, it is impossible for Fang Jun and the others to have such high-level slaves. If there is a slave uprising one day, it will be a tragedy for Fang Jun and the others.

As a master of a slave, at the very least, he cannot be inferior to a slave in combat power, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

However, once the aborigines in the secret realm become slaves, they seldom choose to betray, so Cui He is very satisfied with Ji.

Of course, being able to make Ji surrender was not only due to him alone, but also to Fang Jun and others.

However, it is impossible for Fang Jun and others to drive such a high-level slave. After returning to the base camp, he only needs to give a few of them some contribution points as compensation.

Hearing Cui He's assurance, Ji finally relaxed, and then sat down on the ground.

In fact, Ji is also betting. After all, he can choose to surrender, but it is not certain whether the opponent will accept it. If the opponent is just playing tricks, he will die even worse if he loses his weapon...

Fortunately, he won the bet...

"Instructor Cui, what, what's going on?" Fang Jun asked.

"His name is Ji. He chose to surrender. After the battle, we can take him back to the base camp." Cui He stepped forward and used special techniques to seal several large holes in Ji's body.

"Is it really a surrender? I didn't expect that some of the indigenous people would surrender." Fang Jun smiled wryly upon hearing this.

"What's so strange about this? Didn't you see slaves in the base camp? They are all natives who surrendered. We also need some natives to help."

"For example, some trivial matters in the base camp still take time, and don't underestimate the existence of slaves, they are also very useful at critical moments!" Cui He said.

None of these natives are weak, and they can turn into warriors at any time when they pick up weapons.

If the aborigines attacked the base camp, Cui He and the others were a little worried that the aborigines would join the battle, but if it was a beast tide organized by the beast king, these aborigines would try their best to resist.

After all, once the base camp was broken, the natives would not be spared either.

The fierce beasts in the secret realm will not show mercy just because you are an aboriginal.

Moreover, some dangerous places require someone to explore the way, and these natives are also the best cannon fodder...

Don't say that human rights are not human rights. In the secret realm, there are no human rights, only fists!

"Can I make another request?"

At this time, Ji suddenly said.

"What request?" Cui He asked.

"I have a wife and a child, I hope they can go with me..." After Ji finished speaking, he looked at Cui He with longing eyes...

"Yes, but you have to make sure that your wife will also surrender. At the same time, it also depends on your luck. If your wife dies in the melee, then don't blame me..." Cui He said.

It's not yet time for the general offensive. When the time comes, the entire tribe will be in chaos. Who knows which Ji's wife and children may have died in the chaos of the war...

"This, I understand!" Ji Wenyan looked a little sad...

"Instructor, this native's language is pretty good, teach me anytime." Fang Jun said.

Fang Jun is still very envious of being able to communicate with the indigenous people.

Although he didn't want any slaves, at least he could get more information about the secret realm by communicating with the natives.

Compared with Cui He and the others, these aborigines were born and raised in the secret realm, and their understanding of the secret realm must have far surpassed theirs.

"This is no problem. When you go back, if you want to learn, you can spend some contribution points, and a teacher will naturally teach you." Cui He said.

Contribute to everything, even to learn an indigenous language...

The dragon group is really stingy in Qian's eyes...

Fang Jun and the others waited here for another hour or so, when a red flame burst out in the sky, which was the signal for the general attack...

"Let's go!" Seeing the signal, Cui He jumped up and took Ji along with him.

Fang Jun and the others followed behind Cui He and quickly headed towards the tribe.

This tribe is located in a small valley, which is somewhat similar to Fang Jun's base camp, but the place is much smaller.

There is a row of fences at the entrance and exit of the valley, and there are dozens of warriors behind the fences.

After Fang Jun rushed out in the direction they were in, he happened to head towards the fence. When they arrived, there was already fighting in front.

Such a fence might be quite useful for those ferocious beasts, but it is simply a decoration for a group of masters like them, and they can cross this obstacle with just a jump.

"Kill, kill me!"

One shouted loudly while waving the sword in his hand...

Seeing that this person looked familiar, Fang Jun suddenly remembered that he was the coach of the team that was attacked, no wonder he was so murderous, most of his players were dead...

The aborigines fought and retreated, while the masters of the dragon group pressed on every step of the way. Corpses could be seen almost everywhere on the road they walked, but most of them belonged to the aborigines, and few of the masters of the dragon group died.

After all, it was a premeditated battle, and those who can come to participate in the battle must be at least elite-level first-class experts. Such people can at least serve as team leaders in the hunting teams of the aborigines. Killing these ordinary aborigines People, naturally, have no pressure.

Fang Jun and the others also followed along. Cui He didn't take part in the battle, but followed that Ji's side. Although he sealed Ji's acupuncture points with a special method, his tribe was being massacred at the moment, and no one could help him. There is no guarantee that he will not rebel and go back...

"Front, that's my home, maybe my wife and son are there!" Ji pointed to not far ahead.

Hearing this, Cui He held Ji's shoulders and headed towards the direction he pointed. As for Fang Jun and the others, they fought with the large army. At this moment, there are three indigenous people who died in Fang Jun's hands...

"Ugh..."

At this moment, a strange sound spread throughout the battlefield, an old man waved his hand, and a blood-red mist injected into the bodies of those tribal fighters. Suddenly, those tribal fighters seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and each of them seemed to be in an instant. It's like breaking through a layer.

Several members of the dragon group were killed before they had time to react...

(End of this chapter)