The so-called castor bean ball is actually formed from the castor bean plant.

Castor beans are plants of the Euphorbiaceae family, while the history of cannibals dates back 120,000 years.

Although they have always lived in the rainforest, they have long since learned to use various plants in the jungle to make tools or weapons.

Castor beans are poisonous, and once their leaves and stems are dried, they become even more poisonous.

Once ignited, it produces a light black smoke that can cause nausea and dizziness if inhaled.

In this respect, it is similar to the Echoing Box Tree, except that its toxins are slightly weaker.

Dozens of fireballs ignited almost simultaneously, instantly sending up plumes of eerie black smoke.

They covered their mouths with their left hands and threw their right hands behind them with all their might, instantly creating a series of fiery red parabolas in the jungle.

Tatis and his men, who were in pursuit, stopped in their tracks. Having dealt with cannibals for many years, Tatis naturally knew what this thing was.

Several months ago, during the attack, many members of their tribe were drugged and taken away by these poisonous fumes.

"This is poisonous smoke!"

With a loud shout, the pursuing female warriors quickly raised their shields to defend themselves and covered their mouths and noses as they retreated.

Some people who accidentally inhaled the toxic fumes immediately experienced adverse reactions, and their vision gradually became blurred.

Fortunately, Tatis alerted them in time, and those who were not affected by the poisonous fumes quickly pulled them away to a safe distance.

Most people were unharmed, but by the time they realized what was happening, Chamuji had already led his men far away.

Seeing the enemy fleeing in disarray, Tatis did not order a pursuit.

At that moment, all the female warriors cheered and shouted with pride, "We won!"

They hugged each other excitedly, as if they had won a great victory.

Actually, it's not their fault. You have to understand that for many years, they have basically never won their battles against cannibals.

They can only take advantage of the enemy when they are alone and outnumbered, and even then, they often suffer casualties.

How could we have killed more than 30 enemy soldiers head-on while our own men were completely unharmed?

Tatis looked at the recurve bow in his hand, his hands trembling with excitement.

In just one month, they transformed from a tribe that used to run away at the sight of people into warriors who could now stand up to demons head-on.

They not only defeated the Shuar tribe, but also the demonic incarnation, the cannibals.

She had never experienced such a feat in her lifetime.

All of this is thanks to Ye Feng, who has become even more devout in his faith in Allah.

Upon returning to the tribe, Tatis strengthened the guard posts and repeatedly kowtowed before the Ye Feng statue.

"My lord, thank you for protecting our people. We will always be your most loyal subjects."

Everyone offered their thanks to the statue, much like people brainwashed by a pyramid scheme.

If Ye were to see this scene, he would probably shake his head in disbelief. His arrival had not brought any intellectual progress to the tribe; on the contrary, it had made them even more certain of the existence of God.

After a respectful worship, Chief Krati asked with some concern, "High Priest, those Wendigos can't have gone far. What should we do next?"

Tatis looked around at the jungle. Although he was no longer afraid of these demons in a head-on fight, he still had to guard against a sneak attack.

These guys are cunning; once they find out about their camp, they certainly won't give it up easily.

"Give the order: increase manpower at the village and the outer outposts, and have them take turns on night watch."

Send a signal immediately if anything happens.

This task was assigned to Salla and Lia, who, along with Momo and Dawang, selected several other people...

First, they added more manpower to the outer sentry posts, and then they placed the two monkeys on the personnel on duty in the village.

As time went on, the two monkeys gradually became capable of serving as sentries.

With these monkeys, anyone who approaches the village will be alerted immediately by the two monkeys.

While things were being arranged here, the people in the camp started celebrating again.

After dancing for a while, they moved on to their meal.

The cook, Bu Yi, stirred the pot and, finding the meat almost cooked, had the pot carried out.

When they saw the few vines floating in the pot, they didn't pay any attention, assuming that someone had accidentally put them in there, and didn't realize it at all.

When Ye Feng left, he left everything behind to them. They were sitting around a table, about six or seven people in total, with a large clay pot in the center of each of them.

It was like eating from a communal pot; Buyi and his men poured meat broth into each of the jars.

Tatis filled a wooden jar with a bowl of broth, raised his arm, and shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, for the new warriors of our people, and for our victory just now, thank our great Allah!"

As they spoke, the crowd raised their various utensils, facing Ye Feng's statue, and loudly echoed... "Thank Allah!"

They drank the broth in their hands in one gulp...

With the help of Xi Yan and the cooking methods taught by Ye Feng, they ate with great gusto.

But soon, a female soldier who was gnawing on a bird's leg suddenly felt her head sink, as if it were filled with lead, and she fell straight to the ground.

She shook her head violently, but ultimately couldn't overcome the intense dizziness and fell face down to the ground.

Her head landed squarely inside a large jar of meat on the ground.

The jar was knocked over instantly, and the broth and meat spilled all over the floor.

This unusual behavior immediately attracted the attention of people at other tables, and Tatis and Kratti also looked over at the same time.

Just as the bewildered tribesmen beside him were about to ask a question, they suddenly began to feel dizzy.

Everyone clutched their foreheads, collapsing in all directions like dominoes...

"Huh? You guys?... " Kratti was about to ask a question when suddenly everything went black and he collapsed to the ground.

One minute there were seventy or eighty people making a racket, and now only Tatis and Buta remained.

They immediately realized something was wrong and stood up. "Who did this today...?"

Before Tatis could even utter the word "food," his body seemed to lose weight, his vision blurred, and he lost consciousness.

"High Priest!" Buta shouted, then collapsed to the ground as well.

The sudden silence immediately attracted the attention of Salla and Lia, who were still arranging guard duties in the distance.

The two people and the officers on duty at the post were all dumbfounded.

However, Salla and Lia had been following Ye Feng for so long, and once they came to their senses, they immediately realized something was wrong.

With so many people collapsing at the same time, there's only one possibility: they've been poisoned.

The poisoner could not possibly be a member of their own tribe; it could only be one of the Wendigo outside.

"Ooh ooh ooh!"

Just as I was thinking this, Mao Mao and Da Wang, who were standing on my shoulders, simultaneously let out a frantic bark.

Having spent more than a month with the two monkeys, Ye Feng had already taught them the meaning of their calls.

Salla immediately recognized it as a warning sound, the kind that only comes when many unknown creatures are discovered.

But upon closer inspection, the two monkeys weren't just yelling in one direction; instead, they kept turning their heads and shouting in all directions.

An extremely ominous premonition flashed through Salla's mind.

"Whoosh!"

At that moment, two arrows flew out of the bushes outside the village, passing smoothly through the gaps in the wooden fence and striking the thighs of the two female soldiers standing guard in front of them.

"Well!"

The two men cried out in pain, quickly drew their bows and fired two arrows back, shouting... "Enemy attack!!"

However, these words did not cause any disturbance. Most of the combat force had already been paralyzed, and there were no more people to provide support.

Salra and Lia quickly raised their bows and arrows to retaliate.

The two arrows made no sound, and figures slowly rose from the grass with sinister laughter.

The leader was none other than Chamuji, who had been driven away just half an hour earlier.

Salra glanced around and found that there were people all around him.

Although there aren't as many people as before, there are at least twenty here.

Only now did she fully understand why these demons had suddenly launched a massive attack, only to quickly begin a leisurely retreat.

It turns out they weren't routed in battle, but rather used that time to poison their food.