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"Please come with me and see if there is anything you need among these things."

The high priest stood up from his seat, came to the center of the tent, and lifted up the blue carpet.

Under the carpet is a square stone slab weighing a hundred kilograms, with a black iron ring embedded on the slab.

"This is..." Yasen asked in confusion.

The high priest did not answer him, but held the iron ring firmly with one hand, brewing a little momentum, as if Lu Zhishen was possessed and suddenly lifted up the mountain with strength!

The thick and heavy ashlar slab stood upright at an angle of ninety degrees, and there was another deep pit under the slab.

Perhaps due to too much force, the high priest's loose animal robe slipped down a bit, revealing his enlarged and toned muscles. His powerful back muscles rolled and stretched, with pits, scars and gun holes crisscrossed, making him look like a turtle immortal in reality.

In a daze, Yasen even saw a tattooed Yaksha grinning behind him...

hiss~

You, old man, have a different style of painting from the beginning!

Yasen was shocked in his heart.

Even if he now said that he used to be a gangster and a reclusive boss, Yasen would not be surprised.

When the high priest saw his clothes slipping down, he quickly tightened them in place and smiled awkwardly: "They are all things left behind when he was young and frivolous..."

Yasen waved his hand, then walked over and looked at the things in the pit.

It turned out that it was okay not to watch it. This view once again refreshed his world view.

Inside the pit is a row of wooden shelves, with many firearms and mines neatly arranged, and they are well maintained. It can be seen that the person who placed them put a lot of effort into them.

"Old man, you..." Yasen didn't know what to say for a moment.

"These are all things left over from the youth and frivolity of the past..." The high priest smiled awkwardly again, "Although you are an ability user, you might have something you can use."

"Why not distribute these to other natives?" Yasen stood by the pit and glanced at the firearms. "If I had used this, wouldn't I have won long ago..."

"Times have changed, but not everyone will change with them. Ignorance is like a mountain."

The high priest sighed with emotion, "Do you think I don't want to? As early as when I returned here, I tried to distribute these weapons to them, but the result was counterproductive. Not only did they dare not use them, but they regarded me as someone who can communicate with the gods." High Priest, that's ridiculous.

So I started to try a new idea the year before last, starting with dolls. After all, these things are much easier to use than spears. "

"That's not right." Yasen thought of a question, "Then even if you are the only one using it, it will be enough to crush the natives of neighboring tribes. Could it be that those people..."

Yasen suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

"You are right," the high priest nodded honestly, "They can no longer be called ordinary humans."

Yasen was speechless. The fruits here are so deep.

"Don't worry, we have fought them many times." Seeing Yassen's expression of embarrassment, the high priest immediately said, "They are not difficult to kill. Even without your joining, we can deal with them, but it will take more time." Just a little longer.”

Yassen jumped into the stone pit, rummaged for the weapons, and sighed in his heart. Everything was just for that iron glove. He just hoped that it was not a fight with a bamboo basket.

The sound of gun collision sounded, and Yassen picked up a rifle and looked at it.

[Name: Aka 47 rifle]

[Special effects: When special hand shapes overlap, a burst effect will be produced. 】

[Remarks: A classic among classics. 】

【Yes/No Absorption】

Yassen absorbed the new features without hesitation and then started looking for his next target.

[Name: Grenade]

[Special Effect: Self-destruction]

[Remarks: An incredibly powerful weapon, it can kill a thousand enemies and cause eight hundred damage to itself. 】

【Yes/No Absorption】

As soon as Yasen looked at the information on the panel, he immediately carefully put the grenade back into its place. It was okay not to need this kind of thing.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched his sinful little hand to the flash bomb beside him to check the new panel information.

[Name: Flash Bomb]

[Special Effect: The body releases strong light to temporarily blind the enemy. A buffer time of one hour is required after use. 】

[Note: How about a high flash? 】

【Yes/No Absorption】

"This is a good thing."

Yasen said happily, whether it is fighting or escaping, this is a good feature. A short flash of light is enough to determine the direction of many things.

Just as Yasen was preparing to find the next target to absorb, there was a commotion outside the tent, as well as men's war cries and women's panic shouts.

There is only one possibility in this situation, someone is attacking the tribe outside!

The eyes of the high priest at the edge of the pit instantly exploded with shooting intent, as if a tiger had awakened and looked at Yasen at the bottom of the pit.

Yasen understood, and immediately picked up two intact submachine guns and threw them up.

Not long after the high priest rushed out of the tent, Yassen also climbed up from the pit. Just as he was opening the door curtain, a black figure rushed in and threw him down.

He was an aboriginal whom Yassen had never seen before, and the style of his clothes was not that of the original tribe here.

Clearly an outsider!

The native's eyes were like the vertical pupils of a snake, deep and strange. After knocking Yassen down, he tore his mouth to an exaggerated angle and spit out a long, slimy red tongue.

boom!

Yasen cracked its head open from the side, and the brains flew all over the floor. But not only did the snake man not fall down, but he bit Yasen's right arm even more ferociously.

As if it were immortal!

clang!

The moment the sharp teeth touched Yasen's muscles, they were shaken to pieces.

The snake man raised his head and neighed in pain, his mouth full of broken teeth. This was the result of a hard meal.

Yassen decisively seized the fleeting opportunity, closed the snake man's head in the middle with both hands, and squeezed the skull to pieces.

After suffering such a fatal blow, the snake man lost his ability to move.

"It's really tough."

Yassen pushed the body aside, stood up and walked out of the tent.

The tribe was filled with flames, and screams of escape and battle roars echoed in the forest at the same time. Brutal intruders were everywhere, either killing men or climbing over the wall to enter.

When a snake man saw Yassen alone, he immediately rushed forward, but before he could succeed, his big hands held his head and crushed it hard.

"This job is not easy."

Yassen let go of the snake man's head, shook off the blood on his hands, and ran towards the high priest in the center of the battlefield.