When Fang rushed over, his eyes had not yet recovered and were still red. He could vaguely see his son tied to the rack.
“Wuwu…..Hmm…”
Bai Ya was whimpering, wanting to tell his father about the trap, but Su Yuan was strangling him too tightly, and only vague whimpering sounds could be heard.
"Are you the shaman from the Pigman tribe?"
Su Yuan ignored Fang. Compared to that guy, the shaman wearing a bone mask was the most important character.
"One, two, three, are you the only three here?"
“Hehehe…”
The green pig under him immediately grunted a few times. The White Bone Shaman showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and laughed while looking at the snow not far ahead.
"So there are so many people hiding here. I was wondering how dare you stand here alone. It turns out you are setting an ambush."
Su Yuan's face changed instantly. He didn't expect that the green pig had such a good sense of smell. It could smell the scent of human beings from such a distance.
What’s more important is that this guy can actually talk to a pig. It’s a confidential conversation. He can’t understand what is being said at all.
"Lion, everyone retreat!"
All the people hiding in the snow took off their disguises and returned to Su Yuan. The snow wolves were a little afraid of the pigmen opposite, while the big barbarian patted his chest and roared at the opposite side.
"You guys are such badass. If you don't kill any of them, you won't have dinner tonight!"
Su Yuan slapped the dog on the head in anger. These guys were becoming more and more clever as they followed him. Their cowardly look was lifelike.
“Ouch!”
Hearing that they couldn't eat, the snow wolves immediately became excited and bared their teeth at the smaller pigmen opposite them.
"Hehe, you are the leader of the other side, right? Actually, we still have a lot of topics to talk about. For example, we are all people hiding in the ice and snow. Why don't we sit down and have a good chat?"
There was a hint of sincerity and helplessness in the hoarse voice of the Bone Shaman, which stunned the Fang next to him.
No? Aren't we here to start a war? My son is still tied up.
"Oh? What's there to talk about? I can't feel your sincerity when you're wearing a mask!"
"That's because my scars are too ugly. The icy and snowy plains are not a place for the tribe to stay. There is no food, no place to live. The cold and whiteness cover this place."
The Bone Shaman pushed the mask on his face, as if he was reluctant to let others see his appearance.
"If you're not being hunted, who would want to come to this place? Right? We can just talk about our experiences."
"Take off your mask and let's see."
"My fellow beastmen, I told you that this mask is to cover the scars on my face. Just imagine that you have been starving for days without hunting any prey, and there is also the possibility of the gods' wrath suddenly breaking out in the icy and snowy plains at any time."
"Then take off your mask first."
"You people of the Beast Tribe can't stand the cold so well. I guess some of you have died. We can discuss and give you some of the cave..."
"Take off your mask and let me see it first."
"I'll pick your XXX..."
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