Chapter 143 Finally Encountering Other Tribal Chiefs

“Lu Xian?”

The young man Qin Yuanneng, who had a claw-print totem on his forehead, frowned.

He knew this person.

Moreover, people in the livestream room talked about his deeds every day.

It was said that Lu Xian's Tribe already had nearly thirty people.

And they were equipped with swords, shields, firearms, and even two large ships.

To make such a splash in just ten days.

Those who didn't know might think it was just bragging.

“Fight?”

“If it's really as you all say, I can't beat him.”

Qin Yuanneng admitted it straightforwardly.

His Tribe had 21 people, and the totem was a B-grade Dark Crow Totem.

If he were given time to develop, it wouldn't be certain who would win if he fought Lu Xian.

But right now, he definitely couldn't win.

And the comments in the chat were egging him on:

[What are you afraid of? Go get him!]

[A mere Lu Xian, what is there for Master Qin to fear?]

[A real man fights one-on-one, don't be afraid.]

[To be honest, you might not be able to beat Lu Xian even in a one-on-one fight.]

...

“Fight with what? Damn it.”

Qin Yuanneng said irritably.

Woo-woo~

The sound of a horn blowing could be faintly heard over the sea.

“Hmm?”

He noticed the trend in the livestream room had changed:

[Oh my, oh my, he's landed.]

[Uh oh, the Streamer is in danger.]

[Don't scare my Brother Qin, that Lu Xian landed on a different island.]

[Hard to say, feels like this one-on-one.]

[Randomly scaring a Streamer to death.]

...

“Already landed?”

Qin Yuanneng felt tense, feeling that it was very close to him.

It wasn't just him.

The Streamers who heard the commotion all had their nerves on edge, like frightened birds.

Because the area of the island each person was on was very large, and they were generally forests.

No one was sure if that Lu Xian had arrived on their island.

Meanwhile.

savage king no. 1 and Savage King No. 2 were docked at the seaside.

Then, rafts were lowered into the sea and floated there.

The Tribesmen of the Barbarian King Tribe disembarked one after another.

The flashy Tribesman blowing the horn seemed to be addicted to it, still blowing it woo-woo.

“So noisy.”

Lu Xian kicked that guy.

It made everyone in the livestream room laugh:

[The culprit who scared the other Streamers.]

[Well kicked! (Applause)]

[Hahaha, throw him into the sea.]

[Savages are so great, blowing so well.]

...

Lu Xian also took a raft rowed by the Tribesmen to the shore.

In an instant, eighteen Tribesmen landed, all equipped with weapons.

“You few, go in and scout the situation.”

“Come back when you hear the horn.”

Lu Xian pointed at the 'strong men' holding swords and shields, a total of eight Tribesmen.

He didn't give them iron bullet guns to avoid accidents where they might be snatched.

The rest stayed in place.

“Yes!”

The few who received the order disappeared into the dense forest.

Lu Xian glanced at the comments in the livestream room.

Many people were stirring up trouble.

Some said to fight, some said not to.

There were even people threatening him, saying if he dared to fight so-and-so, they would smash his company.

Lu Xian ignored them all and said:

“Help me keep track of the time and remind me after half an hour.”

The world he was currently in was located in the D-grade Survival World area, and there wasn't much time difference from the real world.

But some people in the chat were making trouble, some saying time was up, some saying there were a few minutes left.

And Lu Xian only looked at the comments from the livestream room administrator, who was his gold-medal manager, Jiang Nan.

Half an hour later.

The comments were all saying time was up.

After Lu Xian checked that the time was about right, he let the flashy Tribesman blow the horn.

Woo-woo~

A dozen minutes later.

Six of the eight Tribesmen returned.

“Two are missing?”

Lu Xian frowned; it was impossible for them not to return.

Unless something happened?

“Priests, you stay here and guard the ships.”

Lu Xian left five Priests behind, telling them to blow the horn to warn them if there was a situation.

And the audience in his livestream room seemed to know what had happened.

Comments:

[Latest intelligence, if the Streamer calls me daddy, I'll tell you.]

[Brother Lu, if you say 'Princess please speak', I'll tell you, hee hee~]

[Waiting for a 'Young Master please speak'!]

[Too fancy, Master Lu, there was a Survival Challenger named Ma Donglei who closed his stream half an hour ago, heard a very loud horn sound before he closed the stream.]

[Haha, I feel like this is where his Tribe is located.]

...

“What is that person's strength?”

Lu Xian asked.

There were many comments, each saying their own thing.

He filtered out a few reliable pieces of information from the many comments.

That Ma Donglei's Tribe was called the Black Snake Tribe, and the totem was a C-grade Black Snake.

It was said that the ability was to raise snakes and train snakes.

The other party's Survival Talent and the number of Tribesmen were not mentioned by anyone; it was possible they were blocked.

“Black Snake? I'm afraid it's a venomous snake, right?”

Thinking of this, Lu Xian frowned.

Using poison was a bit tricky for him.

But this was not a problem.

For the Tribesmen who had branded the intermediate Savage King totem, they all had a certain antibody to poison.

Moreover, they had strong immunity and recovery ability themselves.

At most, it would be like being bitten by a mosquito.

At worst, it would be like being stung by a bee, just swelling up a bit.

It was just unclear what happened to the Tribesmen who didn't return.

He also didn't know if they had been killed.

If they were killed, then the weapons would fall into the other party's hands.

Fortunately, he had the foresight not to give the scouting party the iron bullet guns.

After understanding the general situation, Lu Xian led the Tribesmen deep along the route where the two people had gone missing.

Five people in the front, four in the back, and the rest on the left and right sides moved forward, guarding the Tribe Leader in the middle.

Deep into the forest.

Sea birds chirped, unaware of the danger in the forest.

500 meters, 1000 meters, 1500 meters...

“Tribe Leader, there is movement.”

The Tribesman who had awakened the 'Acute Hearing' ability reminded him.

At the same time, the Tribesman with a keen sense of smell sniffed:

“This, fishy smell, snake.”

He wanted to say that there was a very strong fishy smell here, as if there were many of them nearby.

“Snake?”

Lu Xian narrowed his eyes and shouted: “Stay alert!”

The Tribesmen heard the Tribe Leader's voice and increased their vigilance.

Suddenly.

Swish, swish~

Around the Barbarian King Tribe Tribesmen, dozens of black snakes as thick as two fingers suddenly crawled out from under the thick pile of dead branches and leaves!

The snake swarm crawled from all directions, extremely fast!

Hiss~

Hiss~

“Hmph, just a few small snakes!”

“Cut them!”

Lu Xian shouted.

The Tribesmen were not panicked when they saw this scene; to them, venomous snakes and insects were things they had encountered before.

They were all food!

“Wula~”

“Cut!”

The Tribesmen picked up their machetes one after another, and swung their blades at the attacking black snakes.

Dozens of black snakes were quickly chopped up, but some were not 'dead yet', and nerve muscle reflexes drove them to move instinctively.

However, two or three unlucky Tribesmen were bitten by the black snakes twice.

The black snakes were venomous, and the bite wounds instantly swelled and turned purple.

But they spat on the wounds, and after a while, the swelling disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the livestream room shouted that the Barbarian King Tribesmen were awesome!

“Continue moving forward, be careful.”

After experiencing the battle just now, Lu Xian was more certain that there were other Survival Challengers here, the one mentioned in the livestream room comments.

The black snakes were the 'gift' the other party gave him.

From the location of the coastline, Lu Xian and the others advanced about two kilometers.

Finally, they saw a Tribe in the forest.

A conspicuous silver totem pole with a snake pattern stood there.

At this time.

A group of primitive people gathered there, holding wooden sticks, and some had a black snake wrapped around their hands.

The leader was a young man with sloppy clothes and stubble, with a black snake spitting its tongue coiled around his neck, seemingly waiting for him.

Soon, both sides confronted each other, with weapons drawn.

The young man in the lead grinned:

“Long time no see, big boss Lu Xian!”