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Chapter 675

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Seeing this scene before them, everyone seemed to hear the sound of their own sigh of relief.

It's a barrier witchcraft talisman; that water beast shouldn't be able to destroy this barrier, right?

It definitely can't be destroyed; even the formidable shark tribe Beastman Warrior captain can't break this barrier.

Hearing the discussion behind her, Wu Yue's mouth twitched; brothers, this barrier talisman is not that barrier talisman.

What are you waiting for? Come to the shore quickly.

The Beastman Warrior beneath Wu Yue roared at the Beastman Warrior leader who was stunned inside the barrier.

Seeing that its proud sharp teeth could not bite the food, the black water beast angrily let out a few snorts, then its thick fish tail whipped out with a slap.

The Beastman Warrior leader, still exerting himself to sprint toward the riverbank, felt his body go slack, and for a moment had the sensation of being carried aloft by a flying Beastman Warrior.

The speed of being flung was too fast; when his body's tumbling finally eased, the Beastman Warrior leader opened his eyes and instantly locked gazes with many of his tribespeople.

Brother, how does it feel to be flung by the water beast?

Yeah, yeah, if I'd known being flung would bring me back, I wouldn't have struggled.

As the cheap-sounding voice fell, the speaking Beastman Warrior's forehead got smacked with a violent chestnut: 'You idiot, if you hadn't struggled, he wouldn't even have had a chance to be flung; now he's already the water beast's dung.'

Beastman Warrior leader:...

You said that well; don't say it again next time...

Here everything was harmonious, but after the Beastman Warrior leader was flung, losing his restraint, the black water beast instantly turned its gaze to the healing shamans still in the river,

Healing Shaman:...

I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it.

Seeing the black water beast's mountain-like silhouette swiftly darting through the water toward him, the healing Shaman felt the few sparse hairs on his head about to explode.

He howled while bouncing his butt on his own Beastman Warrior's back: 'Quick, quick, quick, run! It's coming, it's coming!'

Sh... Shaman, you'd better not move; your bony butt has no meat, and my spine is being jolted sore.

Healing Shaman:...

Are you polite?

Although the healing Shaman's side was perilous, with the protection of the Kumata clan leader and his entourage, he still returned to the departure shore with a scare but no harm.

Looking at the healing Shaman like a drowned chicken, Wu Yue walked over with little sympathy, feigning concern while actually just watching the excitement.

As the Shaman who had interacted with Wu Yue the longest, the healing Shaman quickly caught the hint of teasing in her eyes, and immediately his withered old face drooped: 'Shaman Yue, you've given those strong Beastman Warriors shamanic talismans, why not give me one too? I just barely avoided serving the Beast God.'

Wu Yue laughed: 'With so many powerful Beastman Warriors around you, how could you get hurt? You're too nervous!'

Saying that, she also patted the little old man's withered shoulder in a comforting manner.

The healing Shaman wrung out the water from his shamanic robe, gave a sideways glance at the obviously gloating little female shaman, and snorted: 'Hum~'

That hum with a wavy line came out, and Wu Yue shuddered violently, shaking off her goosebumps and standing straight: 'Things are lively in the river; those water beasts probably won't leave for a while, so you'd better take the time to rest, and once it calms down we still need to go over early.'

The healing Shaman gave her a look of utter annoyance, then waved his hand dismissively: 'Get lost, get lost; I don't want to talk to you right now.'

Amused by the little old man's childish sulk, Wu Yue laughed heartily and walked away.

Beast God! What is this thing? I'm about to yue...

Having taken just two steps, a retching sound and the Kumata clansmen's disgusted cries suddenly came from a nearby small puddle.

What's this, all noisy and fiery?

A wet head suddenly poked out from her side; Wu Yue's eye twitched: 'You'd better go change your shamanic robe; I can't even look at you.'

With hardly any meat on her body, what's this wet-body seduction? My eyes feel a bit stingy.

Accurately catching her disdain, the healing Shaman's withered old face darkened: 'My figure was also great when I was young, hum!'

He spoke with full confidence, but the next second, as he grabbed the beast pelt from a Beastman Warrior's waist and sprinted toward the tent, his words lost a bit of persuasiveness.

But Wu Yue also stopped paying attention to the healing Shaman, instead strolling toward the increasingly noisy small puddle.

Host, I advise you not to go over.

The recently disappeared Tongzi somehow returned; the chubby Tongzi, while yueing, urged his host to stop her from going over.

But seeing it like that, Wu Yue became even more curious: 'We've seen so many strange things here; what could still scare... me... I go... that thing... I feel like vomiting... yue...'

Having just recovered a bit, Tongzi saw this and shrugged his plump little shoulders: 'Host, surprising or not? Unexpected or not?'

Beside the small, somewhat murky puddle lay several Beastman Warriors' freshly hunted game, scattered haphazardly; but the cause of this commotion was that one of the game, which looked somewhat swollen, had been cut open, and inside its body rolled out clumps of black, thin, long worms that kept probing left and right, wriggling about.

These black, thin, long worms writhed entwined, constantly crawling through the mouth, nose, eyes, and even wounds of the dead game, occasionally lifting an end whose head or tail was unclear to probe, as if they might at any moment lunge at the nearby Kumata clansmen's bodies.

Everyone exclaimed and kept retreating.

Ah! Those worms have burrowed in, they've burrowed in!

A Beastman Warrior let out a rather shrill scream; Wu Yue's hairs stood on end, and just as she was about to look at the screaming Beastman Warrior, he continued: 'The worms have burrowed into the body of the neighboring game!'

Wu Yue:...

To be honest, if you hadn't said that, with your just-now shrill appearance, I almost thought the worms had burrowed into your body.

Tongzi, appraise this—what is this thing?

Wu Yue's face turned slightly pale; indeed, the scene was all too likely to cause discomfort.

Tongzi's weak, feeble voice echoed in her mind: 'Host, you've definitely heard of this thing; it's the stuff that always torments mantises.'

Torment... mantis...

Wu Yue's face grew even paler; she stared in disbelief at the blackish-red soft worms still shuttling through the bodies of the few game, then glanced at the long legs of the Beastman Warrior beside her.

Even her voice trembled: 'Good grief, I won't comment on the width, but that length!!!'

She felt her voice cracking: 'A Beastman Warrior's legs aren't that long, are they!!!'

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