There are no men in the cannibal tribe, only women, if you want to reproduce the race, you will inevitably need to catch men from the outside world to borrow seeds, Ye Fan did guess the key. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Paris smiled and nodded, "That's smart! you'll die under their bellies after you've run out of food, and eventually become tribal rations, dry them and fill their bellies when food is scarce." ”

"It's really not a waste at all...... Ye Fan smacked his lips: "It seems that in this tribe, the baby boys born are also eaten raw, right?"

"Not really, a baby boy will be offered to the god of the jungle, and it has been a long time since a baby boy has been born, and perhaps your son will be the next lucky sacrifice to be sent to the well. The woman smiled viciously and held up her heart: "How is it, do you choose to eat or not?"

"Leave it to you, a heartless woman, to make up for it, Paris!" Ye Fan shook his head and looked at her with disdain: "You are the first woman who makes me feel disgusted, no, you are no longer human." Originally, I still had a trace of sympathy for you, but I didn't expect that you were already mentally twisted and hopeless. ”

"Hahaha......" Paris laughed wildly: "You're right, I should let you see first, what is more terrible than death! Throw this woman into the sacrificial well to feed the gods! The rest of the men, kill one every day!"

A large group of tribal women rushed over and carried Ling Ruoxi, and ran frantically towards the other end of the tribal camp, where there was an ancient large altar, and next to the altar was the shaft where the cannibal tribe sacrificed to the god of the jungle!

The drumbeat sounded, and the cannibal women danced the sacrificial hula.

Seeing that Ling Ruoxi was about to be killed, Ye Fan couldn't continue to act in this play, bang!

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the fire burst into countless pieces, chasing the scattered cannibal women, igniting the leaf fig leaf on their bodies.

Paris was shocked, and retreated in a panic, and in the sea of fire, a terrifying and awe-inspiring figure stepped out and forced in front of her, and with a wave of five fingers, it grabbed Paris's neck!

At the same time, two more figures broke free from the rope and rose into the sky, which were actually Shen Jiayao and Master Jiaye.

Both of these people have the ability to fight one against a hundred, but they have been forbearing, and now that Ye Fan is suddenly in trouble, there is no need for them to pretend anymore.

The cannibal tribal camp was in chaos, but beside that ancient well, Ling Ruoxi had been lifted high and was about to fall into the bottomless abyss of death.

Ye Fan didn't care about the others, pinched Paris's neck, and instantly fled over, hugging the falling Ling Ruoxi in the air under the dark wellhead, and carrying the already unconscious Paris in the other hand, when he was about to escape out of the well again, suddenly, an extremely strong suction force at the bottom of the deep well dragged him down, and he could barely control his body balance!

What is it?

As soon as the curious thought came to my heart, the endless yin wind and stench came to my nose, disgusting!

The unknown suction force dragged the three of them to fall more than ten meters at a high speed, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings were already pitch black, and the speed did not decrease at all, and they continued to fall rapidly along the inclined passage, and the chaotic sound in the tribal camp above gradually faded away, and the smell was fishy

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