Chapter 303: Break

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In the lush tropical rain forest, a spectacle is happening.
An eight-meter-long giant crocodile is communicating with a group of indigenous people.
If it is in the outside world, even if there are animals that can actually speak, people may not believe it.
Even if you really believe it, it will either cause human panic, or it will be pulled out for slice research.
But in this dense tropical jungle, people not only believe, but also worship it as a god.
These Baka people believe that apart from the supreme forest god, all species have their own gods.
The tree has a tree god;
Monkeys have monkey gods;
Ants have ant gods;
Pigs have pig gods.
The current eight-meter long crocodile is definitely the crocodile god.
No matter what kind of gods they are, they are extremely respectful and pious.
This pious attitude is beneficial to Wen Zilong.
At this moment, Wen Zilong 3.0 returned the message:
"Wang, I can't find the source of smell."
Wen Zilong 3.0 originally chased the smell of the Sophie python and swam along the river.
But just now, there was a huge waterfall under the river.
When it climbed under the waterfall, it could no longer smell the snake.
Wen Zilong ordered to Na Wen Zi Long 3.0:
"Just stay there and wait for my order."
"Yes."
Wen Zilong 3.0 replied.
Wen Zilong turned his head and asked the Baka patriarch next to him:
"Have you seen a white python that is more than twenty meters long?"
The Nabka patriarch replied: "You are talking about a servant of a snake god? I have seen it and only swam down this river channel yesterday."
"Do you know where it went?"
Wen Zilong's eyes lit up and asked.
The Nabka tribe thought about it and shook their heads:
"We dare not deceive the Crocodile God, we do not know where it went. But according to the legend left by my ancestors, after crossing the forest, there is a huge lake called Lake Kivu. There is a palace of the snake The servant of the snake should have gone there. "
Wen Zilong heard the words and jumped twice in his heart.
Those who used to be CWC said that if they found Vata, they would probably find Dragon Stone.
And they said that the Vata God is actually one of the nine giant pythons under the hands of the of snakes.
Judging from the current situation, the of snakes—the Sufi python in Wenzi ’s dragon mouth—is actually a servant of the snake god.
After passing through the forest, there will be a zombie palace in Lake Kivu.
So does it mean that the other dragon stone I am looking for, namely Dragon Scale, is actually in Lake Kivu?
Sometimes, the more you think, the more you feel.
Wen Zilong couldn't help but jump in his heart.
It's like a young man who went to see his parents for the first time at his girlfriend's house.
"Can you take me there?"
Wen Zilong asked.
The Baka people looked at each other with a hesitant look in their eyes.
The patriarch hesitated a little, then focused on the head:
"It is the glory of our Baka people to be able to do things for the Crocodile God. Starting today, there will be one more story about the Crocodile God among our Baka people."
"Besides, the Crocodile God also saved the lives of our people. If there is no Crocodile God, we Baka people have just become extinct."
The Baka people listened, and the hesitation in their eyes disappeared.
Wen Zilong looked at them and knew that there must be some difficulties.
It is better to inquire clearly in advance.
Otherwise, in case it is very dangerous there, if you force them to go, it does not matter if they die. It is not cost-effective to throw your little life there.
Thinking of this, he made a very considerate look.
Said: "Patriarch, do you have any difficulties? Despite the difficulties, I will help you solve it."
The patriarch hesitated and shook his head:
"Being able to do things for Crocodile God, we will not be afraid no matter how difficult it is."
Wen Zilong was a little speechless.
This patriarch is not at all wise.
Am I afraid that you are in trouble?
I'm afraid that I will lose my life there.
Let you just talk, so much nonsense.
"Is there any danger in going to the Zombie Palace?"
Wen Zilong asked in a different way.
There was a trace of horror in the eyes of the Baka people.
The patriarch did not hesitate this time and said:
"Since the crocodile asked, I answered truthfully. There are four dangers in going to the zombie palace."
I am grass, so much.
Wen Zilong's careful liver was stunned.
He is considering whether to call Wen Zilong 3.0, let these people first take Wen Zilong 3.0 past.
I will decide whether to go or not depending on the situation.
However, Wen Zilong 3.0 has a language barrier.
So Wen Zilong thought about it, or forget it.
The patriarch continued:
"The first weight: Army ants are the most revengeful, and their sense of smell is very sensitive. They just failed to kill our tribes, and they will definitely follow behind."
Wen Zilong thought for a moment and said:
"I will help you solve this."
The patriarch nodded his thanks:
"Thank you Crocodile."
"What about the second level?"
Wen Zilong asked.
"The second danger: on the way to the snake god's palace, we must pass the territory of the river god. If the river is in a good mood, we can easily pass. If the river is in a bad mood, then we are likely to die in his territory Medium. Of course, I am talking about ordinary human beings like us. Naturally, the crocodile need not be afraid of it. "
Wenzi twitched his mouth slightly.
your sister.
I do n’t even know what the of the river is. How can I know that I am not afraid?
However, as a crocodile, it is natural to show no hint of counsel.
He was quite upright, he smiled and said:
"Of course I will not be afraid, and I will protect you then."
"That's really grateful to Crocodile God."
The patriarch quickly thanked again.
"How about third?"
Wen Zilong asked.
"Third danger: the black devil is coming. It will bring disease and disaster. To go to the zombie palace, we must pass its territory. Our tribe wants to pass through its territory. I am afraid that there will not be many who can live in the past.
Wen Zilong rolled his eyes.
I heard the black devil many times before.
What the is this black devil?
Did n’t you say that you should n’t be fine afterwards?
How could this sudden jump out of so many sprites?
What a big head.
Wen Zilong scratched his head annoyedly and said cheeky:
"Relax, black demons are my servants. They won't hurt you."
This eloquent expression makes me blush and heartbeat.
The level is still relatively high.
The Baka people were very happy.
The black devil comes every year.
At this time of year, the Wagnians will take refuge in the mountains far away.
They Baka can only shrink in the barren land away from the black devil.
Now that the black devil is a servant of the crocodile god, as long as they help the crocodile to reach the snake god's palace, they may be able to ask the crocodile for help, and then let the black devil refrain from attacking them.
"What about the fourth danger?"
Wen Zilong asked.
Then he shook his head again, and did not continue to ask.
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If I am the protagonist of the novel, should this dog be broken here?
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