C1595 Robbing Treasures!
C1595 Robbing Treasures!
Having obtained the exact location of the seller of the cultural relics, Yamamoto and Ma Hualong did not care about any of this. With a wave of their hands, they brought their men into the canyon!
There were as many as two or three hundred men on both sides, all of them men of cultivation, and armed with advanced firearms. They had no intention of carrying it out in secret, nor of making a peace deal with the Indian tribes, but of taking it by force!
But just as they turned a corner, there was a sudden gust of wind, and several Indian elders blocked their way. One of the elders said, "Who are you, and why have you trespassed on the territory of our tribe?"
Ma Hualong and Yamamoto exchanged a glance and called out a subordinate who knew Indian. He said according to the speech they had discussed beforehand: "Dear Indian elder, we were sent by Lin Feng, the one who came last night, in order to receive that cultural relic..."
As he spoke, he walked towards the three elders with a smile. Before the three elders could figure out what was going on, Yamamoto and Ma Hualong attacked at the same time, releasing their killing moves. Yamamoto slashed out with her samurai sword, directly killing one of the elders who was caught off guard!
As for Ma Hualong, he was even more savage. He threw out a circular magic tool and directly cut off the head of one of the elders. When the other elder, who was not injured, saw this situation, he was immediately enraged. He let out a whistle to signal the alarm, so that the people in the tribe would know that an enemy had invaded!
However, with this distraction, his defense was greatly reduced, and he was killed on the spot by both Ma Hualong and Yamamoto!
When the people in the tribe heard the early warning whistle, the men all came out to stop Ma Hualong and Yamamoto. They were all ordinary members of the tribe, most of them did not have any cultivation at all, so how could they be a match for these robbers!
The men brought by Ma Hualong and Yamamoto were already prepared for the massacre. They immediately charged forward and killed anyone they saw, killing dozens of people in a single round trip, and completely scared the Indian men out of their wits!
As soon as the defense was broken, the newcomer rushed straight into the tribe. According to Jack's previous instructions, he directly charged towards the largest chief's hut!
Boom, boom, boom!
Just as they approached the thatched cottage, the ground beneath their feet shook violently, and dozens of spirit shadows appeared from the ground with a loud bang. They did not have physical bodies, but were all human figures in the state of Elemental Soul!
These figures did not speak. They floated in the air and formed a protective sphere, forming a barrier array!
"Eighth Tooth Path! Charge, kill these dead ghosts!" Yamamoto roared in anger, and at the same time, he struck out with his palms. The wind from his palm struck the Elemental Soul Protection Formation, but it did not have any effect!
Ma Hualong, on the other hand, was relatively calm. He quietly observed these floating figures and locked onto one of them. He said to Yamamoto who was going crazy: "Yamamoto-kun, don't mess around and kill. Let's attack one of them at the same time. Look, it's the person with the mask on his face. It's the array core!"
It was obvious that Ma Hualong was more familiar with and understood the traditions of these Indians. With his reminder, Yamamoto also changed the direction of his attack, and slashed at the head with his blade. The blade carried a powerful Genuine Qi, and after a few consecutive critical strikes, the masked figure actually changed, becoming even more illusory. And as the person was attacked, the entire hemispherical formation also began to shake!
Ma Hualong took out a shotgun and fired a few shots at the masked figure!
Just as Ma Hualong and Yamamoto were attacking, the people in the chief's thatched cottage were already alerted and ran out. A few elders sat on the ground, continuously transmitting their auras to the formation to strengthen its defense!
The shots Ma Hualong fired were not real bullets, but a mixture of many things, including salt, animal blood, and some paralyzing poison grass!
Ma Hualong had been lurking in the M car for many years and was very familiar with the traditions of these Indian people.
Because these figures were actually not the Elemental Souls of this tribe, but the enemies that they had killed before. The Elemental Souls of these enemies had already been refined by the tribe and had become soul slaves!
To the ancient Indians, salt was the most precious thing, and if one used salt to hit them, it would cause internal strife among these Elemental Souls in order to fight for the salt, and the blood of those animals also had the same effect, and the poison grass could even stimulate the rebellious hearts of these Elemental Souls and make them waver in their will to protect their former enemies!
Of course, these were all formulas that Ma Hualong himself had made after years of research and speculation. After these few shots were fired, they quickly took effect!
The Elemental Souls that were originally still in good order began to fluctuate, and the Elemental Souls began to break the rules, and began to fight over the salt and blood mixture that they had created. There was actually a big gap!
The faces of the elders who were sitting inside changed, and they began to panic. They shouted at the chief, "Chief, run, we'll cover you!"
At this time, the chief angrily asked: "Who are you, why did you suddenly attack our tribe! Why?!"
Ma Hualong laughed out loud and said, "Old man, we were sent by Lin Feng for the sake of the cultural relic in your hands. Hurry up and hand it over, or else we will flatten your entire tribe!"
At this time, the tribe had already fallen into chaos. The subordinates brought by Ma Hualong and Yamamoto were not idle either. They grabbed all the old and young women and children from the house and forced them to the square in front of the chief's house with swords and spears!
The chief's heart was filled with shock. He did not expect that after negotiating with Lin Feng last night, Lin Feng would actually go back on his word and suddenly launch an attack, wanting to kill without paying a little bit of commission. He wanted to use trickery to obtain the cultural relic!
"Lin Feng, get the hell out here, you untrustworthy scum. Our Indian tribe will not let you off so easily. I will make you pay with your blood!" The chief shouted at the top of his lungs.
But at this moment, the array was already on the verge of collapse. A few of the elders who were supporting the array suffered the backlash of the Elemental Souls. They spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fainted!
Without their support and stability, these Elemental Souls quickly lost control and began to collapse. At the same time, countless cracks appeared on the masks on the second-floor attic in the chief's house, and then they shattered into pieces on the ground!
These masks were the ones that Lin Feng had seen before he left. The Elemental Souls sealed in these masks were the Elemental Souls in these arrays. Now that the Elemental Souls had dissipated, the magic tools that sealed them naturally exploded at the same time!
"Old man, if you keep being stubborn, we'll kill all these women and children. Are you going to let them die for something that shouldn't belong to you?" Ma Hualong knew that most of the Indian tribes were passed down from one ancestor. They were very close to each other, and had very strong family ideas, so they started a psychological war!
As expected, the chief knew that the day had come, and that even if he did not hand it over, they would still take it from him, and the lives of many innocent people would be lost for nothing!
The chief let out a long sigh and said: "Alright, I will hand it over! You guys don't have to kill anymore..."
The chief returned to the house, took out the pair of mud puppet sacking, and handed it over to Ma Hualong and Yamamoto with trembling hands. The two of them happily opened it to take a look, only to see two simple and unadorned human shaped crockery, with an inexplicable aura flowing on it. It was indeed not an ordinary item!
They didn't want to kill too many people. After all, this was the age of civilisation, and if they killed too many people, it might attract the attention of the higher-ups of America, and by that time, no matter how powerful they were, they wouldn't be able to fight against the will of the whole country!
"Retreat!"
With an order, the people brought by Ma Hualong and Yamamoto began to retreat, but they did not retreat so easily. Instead, they threw torches at the thatched cottage as they retreated!
The reason why they did this was to cause chaos in the Indian tribes, so that they could only focus on saving their own houses and not have the time and energy to chase after Ma Hualong and Yamamoto's men!
The Indians lived frugally, and many of the traditional ways of life had taken them a little out of the fast-growing economic age, so that the cottage was their property, and if it were burned down, they would be broke!
As they left one after another, Ma Hualong and Yamamoto's men had already gotten on the car and left the big canyon where the Indian tribe was located at lightning speed!
Ma Hualong and Yamamoto, who were sitting in a car, laughed out loud. They looked at the doll in the sack and felt inexplicably excited.
"Yamamoto-kun, now that the matter has been settled, let's split this cultural relic into two according to the original agreement!" Ma Hualong said.
Yamamoto frowned and said, "Are we really going to separate these two dolls? If that's the case, wouldn't it be too much of a waste?"
The two dolls were one, and one of them was connected to the other by a clay stick. If you thought about it, it would be the same posture as a front slap, and if you broke the stick, the value of the relic would be greatly discounted!
When Yamamoto said this, Ma Hualong also frowned. He was naturally reluctant, but after all, he and Yamamoto were not from the same faction. So the question now was who should this cultural relic belong to?
"Yamamoto-san, as I see it, you should give it to me. After all, it belongs to our country." Greed appeared in Ma Hualong's eyes!