Chapter 70 70 Burn The Savages

"Wow, he is amazing! No wonder he could be a cannibal Shaman!"

Allen was found at once, but he didn't worry about it at all. He could even dodge the attack of the wooden guns of the savages.

"Interesting!"

Allen aimed at Shaman and fired his crossbow again, but unfortunately, Shaman had already prepared for it.

Of course, he wouldn't use a knife. Shaman was a smart and cruel man. He knew that if he used the knife, he might be able to cut off all the wooden arrows, but he might also make a mistake.

At that time, something serious would happen!

Therefore, Shaman was very smart. He drew the closest savage to him in front of him.

"Crow!"

At the same time, Allen's wooden arrow came at the savage, who was pulled out by the Shaman to block the arrow.

Allen frowned and saw that Shaman gave him a ferocious smile. Allen knew that Shaman had targeted him! And he wouldn't stop until he died!

"It's troublesome!"

After saying that, Allen turned around and left without hesitation. Suddenly, he wandered into the forest.

The savages with no intelligence were stunned.

They all regarded Allen as an ape and forgot to chase after Allen.

It was Shaman, who was determined to kill Allen shouted, and all the savages realized what had happened!

"Ouch!"

The savages instantly rushed up, picked up the wooden spears they had thrown out, and threw them at Allen again!

But they almost couldn't see Allen, let alone the wooden guns they had thrown to do Allen harm.

They were just like a group of primitive men who saw the alien's airship and smashed it with their stones. It was full of ridicule and ignorance.

"Interesting."

Allen was also confused.

However, he still appreciated the futile efforts of the savages.

"The more physical strength you consume, the greater our advantage will be!"

Allen was well aware of this, so when he found that the savages were about to lose sight of him, Allen slowed down his speed.

To make these savages catch up with him on purpose, he kept giving these savages hope and illusion, so that they could gradually consume their physical strength.

In the end, some savages, who were not in good health, fell directly to the ground.

It was a pleasant surprise for Allen.

"I didn't expect these savages to be so weak. It seems that I have overestimated them before. If everything goes well today, perhaps I can kill all of these savages!"

Allen had a murderous look in his eyes. If there was a chance, he had indeed planned to kill all these savages to avoid future trouble!

Of course, Allen thought in this way, but things would always be different from what people thought.

There was even a huge gap between them.

When some savages were about to give up, Shaman, who was in the center of the group, shouted.

In an instant, the savages, who were lying on the ground, jumped up like a fully charged robot and continued to chase after Allen.

"What? There are also slackers among the savages. How could it be so easy to be found by Shaman?"

Allen grumbled in silence, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the hut!

Soon, Allen went to the hut, surpassing the savages with his excellent jungle skills.

Allen only left a rough direction.

At the same time, to guide the savages, Allen shot an arrow behind her.

To attract them, or to tell them where he was.

"Hey, you idiots! I'm here! Don't lose me!"

Therefore, when Allen walked around the hut and hid in the grass, the savages finally came to this area.

Seeing the familiar hut appear in front of them, the savages all silently stopped their steps.

They slowly moved towards the hut, as if they were afraid of frightening the prey in it.

Shaman also came to the hut, panting slightly. There was a puzzled look in his eyes.

As if he didn't understand why Allen would directly go to the hut and wait for his death.

But he would not give up any chance to kill Allen.

Shaman growled at the cannibals beside him.

"Ouch!"

Two innocent savages walked towards the hut with bared teeth!

"Ouch!"

One of them came into the hut aggressively and kicked the door open. Seeing this scene, Allen knew that there would be a good show!

As expected, the moment the door was kicked open, the mechanism behind the door was activated. The wooden thorn traps directly pierced through the unlucky savage's body.

This scared another savage. He was about to run away.

But when he turned around, he saw Shaman looking at him menacingly.

Immediately, the savage seemed to have no choice but to turn around and continue to check the situation in the hut.

"What a pity! There is only one savage in there. It's a bit of a waste!"

Allen looked at the trap he had arranged and felt it was a pity that only one savage went in.

But it was better than no one. Allen silently covered a piece of dry cloth with the alcohol he took out from the emergency box, and then ignited the dry cloth and wrapped it around his wooden arrow.

After that, Allen shot the wooden bow towards the hut.

In an instant, the hut, which had been exposed to the sun for many days, caught a small flame and burned up in the dry condition.

It was a hut made of savages, which had no fire-proof measures at all.

As soon as the savage entered the hut, the mechanism instantly pulled up the wooden door and locked the savage in the hut.

"Ouch!"

The savage couldn't figure out what was going on, but he could feel that he was in danger and shouted madly.

Although Allen didn't understand what he was talking about, he could tell that he was asking for help.