Mysterious Tribulation

Tony's reaction was not unpleasant.

He thought the white man was a little silly, but he should have credibility and goodness to exploit.

Whether it's for compensation or something else, they should satisfy their requests.

As for that tribe, it was actually where the camp was, and it wasn't much of a problem to deal with a white man.

He deliberately showed a tired and weak attitude and restrained his ferocity, just to win sympathy.

But he missed a lot of doubts, such as—why did Aaron appear here? And how to explain his state and the pursuers behind him!

Aaron didn't answer, just stepped forward and raised the tool shovel in his hand.

boom!

The shovel smashed directly on Tony's head, he had already restrained most of his strength, and at this time he was just like an ordinary adult.

But Tony was smashed to the ground so easily, and his head was bleeding.

"you…"

Tony felt a heat flow from his head and poured into his mouth, the smell of fresh blood. Looking at Aaron, his eyes became resentful and hateful: "The white-skinned devil!"

"You broke our agreement first."

Aaron threw away the shovel, squatted down, and slowly and firmly pulled the 'historical inscription' out of Tony's hand.

"No...that's my...my treasure!"

Tony struggled quickly, but his body was extremely weak. He felt that his life was about to come to an end, and he couldn't help but become more urgent: "Please... give it back to me!"

This is the treasure they stole after exhausting everything!

"No, it's not yours, have you forgotten? We had an agreement..." Aaron replied calmly: "I want your most precious treasure as a reward for saving you! Now, it's mine, this is The arrangement of fate!"

"No no no!"

Tony was so angry that he vomited blood. If he knew this, he would rather die under the siege of the Governor's Palace than be rescued by Aaron.

But he was powerless, even in pain, and could only watch Aaron take his treasure.

"puff!"

Finally, he spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, losing all his breath.

"Is this... dying of anger?"

Aaron was a little surprised: "No, it's not my fault, he was cursed, and he should have died a long time ago...Being a treasure delivery courier before he died is considered a more dedicated job."

He concentrated and stared at the patterns on the stone tablet that looked like insects crawling.

This is not a font that ordinary people can understand, nor is it a secret script, but some picture fragments that must be covered with inspiration.

On the other hand, this form of expression is more intuitive and accurate than written expression.

Through it, Aaron seemed to see a completely different history from the Lord's world.

There, the darkness of the sky occupies 20 hours of the day, the night is full of horrors, and the most powerful country is not Invis.

Unfortunately, due to the incompleteness of the stele, all that can be seen is only a glimpse.

In the broken picture, Aaron vaguely saw another layer of history.

It was a reversal of day and night, the resurrection of countless dead people, and an indescribable long river that enveloped the entire earthly world!

"There may be records from different histories on the historical inscriptions?"

"It's author, isn't it the same Beyonder?"

Aaron's expression remained unchanged, holding the 'historical inscription' and returned to Shah Rukh's side.

…

Boom!

The minigun roared, and bullets were shot at the remaining members such as Masai.

Compared with conservatives, the Yenis advocate the study of white advanced science and technology, and do not reject firearms.

This time, Shahrukh brought out all the elites, who had undergone strict firearms training, and there were wizards accompanying the army, so their combat effectiveness was extraordinary.

In just one shot, the few adventurers left behind by Masai were shot and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

"Huh? Rebels?"

Masai also saw Shah Rukh, and when he saw that the other party raised his gun and aimed again, he sighed without much choice.

In him, layers of historical fog emerged, and those historical fogs contained many mysterious symbols and distorted symbols, which were the collection of all histories and secret knowledge he had learned.

No matter who, once they see this layer of fog, they will also see his inhuman form, and will be mentally impacted by complex historical knowledge!

"Great wizard?"

Shahrukh's expression changed: "The enemy still has a great wizard left behind?"

Koni was also surprised, with a firm voice in her voice: "Use the alchemy bomb I made! Even if there are non-human beings, as long as it is not a special kind, being involved in the front of the explosion will also be injured or even killed!"

Masai looked at the enemy a few hundred meters away, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he gently grasped them with his palm!

This is the ability he has been able to 'retrospect' from a 'gourmet' in history after a long period of research, inhuman-level - 'blood manipulation'!

Although this Extraordinary ability has little effect on other Fourth Primitives, the group attack effect is incredible!

Especially for ordinary troops with no special abilities!

puff puff!

The faces of the indigenous warriors suddenly turned red, blood beads seeped directly from the pores, and a large number of blood vessels in the body ruptured...

clap clap!

A minigun fell to the ground, UU reading www.uukanshu. Even the gain magic on them couldn't stop the flow of life, making them fall down one by one clutching their hearts.

"No! Asa, Simba..."

Shahrukh's eyes turned red all of a sudden, but Koni next to him held him tightly: "Don't be impulsive!"

If it wasn't for the automatic defense of a magical item on her body, she and Shah Rukh might have been drained of blood and died!

"What a troublesome person... I want to solve them one by one!"

Masai sighed and stepped into his shadow.

This is another ability he acquired retrospectively - Shadow Jump!

In fact, what Masai wanted most was the "spiritual teleportation" of the "Shadowless". Unfortunately, the Beyonders of the "Shadow" have always been very mysterious, and there are very few who have left the imprint of the secret history.

With a ruthless expression, Koni took out a long string of alchemy bombs from her body.

Each of them is the size of a pomegranate, showing a translucent glass color, and there seems to be a strange rune swimming inside.

This is a terrifying lethal item that mixes gunpowder and ritual, and only an extraordinary 'craftsman' can create it!

"Don't come here, otherwise the bomb in my hand will explode as soon as it touches it, and the range will cover the vicinity of at least tens of meters, and you will not be able to escape!"

Cony threatened coldly.

"Although she's just a little girl, no matter how she reacts, her personality, or her decision... she is much stronger than the native next to you. Who are you? Why do you want to help the native?"

Masai walked out of the shadow of the woods next to him and asked coldly.

"They are not indigenous people, they are living people like us, the tragedy of Inves cannot be repeated!" Koni replied firmly.

"The Tragedy of Inves?"

A gray mist flashed in Masai's eyes, and he saw a double image of history in Koni!