Chapter 558: The Cannibal Ghost Tribe, Chi Xiaoxiao’s psychological defenses collapsed

Mu Qiu and Chi Xiaoxiao walked along the cliff, but the monsters and wild beasts they encountered were surprisingly rare.

In Chi Xiaoxiao's words, they were at the border of the two regions, and there were often some tribes of the corpse clan stationed around.

The corpse clan was cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and most of the creatures in the surrounding mountains and forests were eaten up by them.

Looking at Mu Qiu with a calm face, Chi Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, wanting to remind him that this was the territory of the corpse clan, and humans were the "delicacy" most favored by the corpse clan.

But when she thought of Mu Qiu's amazing strength beyond imagination, she took back the words on her lips.

However, in a moment, the outline of a village appeared in front of the two.

What was different from a normal village was that the village in front of them looked quite old, and the material of the surrounding fences was also extremely rough. From a distance, it was all white, as if they had come to a primitive tribe.

It was not until they got closer that they could see that these so-called houses were actually built with pieces of white bones!

Some of the skeletons were huge, and it was obvious that they were from ferocious monsters in the mountains and forests. As for some skeletons, they were thin, as if they were taken from humanoid creatures.

What was even more creepy was that, as if to show their strength, each simple house was inlaid with a weathered skull!

"I didn't expect the people here to be so artistic..."

Mu Qiu stroked his chin and commented on the village in front of him that looked like a primitive tribe.

Chi Xiaoxiao beside him twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth and remained silent.

Just like that, the two of them walked into this tribe full of death without hesitation.

The deeper they went, the more they saw the gloomy bones everywhere, and from time to time they could see "fences" made of bones next to the surrounding houses.

Chi Xiaoxiao was stunned when she saw the bone fence.

The people imprisoned in the fence were not ordinary livestock, but men and women who were half-dressed!

The sun was shining brightly, and these humans were kept in the pens like livestock.

Some were even sunburned to dehydration, with festering skin, curled up in the corner, with flies and poisonous insects circling around them, sucking blood from their bodies.

The situation of these humans was even more miserable than the slaves in the northern desert. The stronger ones were used as breeding tools, while the remaining old, weak and disabled were numb, waiting for their fate of being slaughtered at any time.

Compared with risking their lives to hunt monsters in the mountains and forests, these powerless humans not only had delicious meat, but also were weak, making them the only food choice for the corpse clan.

Mu Qiu walked through the pens one by one, just glanced at the humans trapped in them, and then walked forward with a calm look.

There is nothing to say about the world where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive.

The strange thing is that after entering the tribe, except for occasionally seeing some captive humans, there was no trace of the corpse clan here.

It was not until half a day later that a strange cheer came from the center of the village.

Mu Qiu and Chi Xiaoxiao looked at each other and walked towards the depths of the village.

In the center of the village, a unique "carnival party" was being held.

A group of corpses gathered in front of the stone pillars of the altar, making strange low moans and bursts of laughter from time to time.

These corpses looked extremely ugly. Although their bodies were still like humans, their faces seemed to have been peeled off a layer of skin, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Their eyeballs were even black, and their bodies were shriveled like corpses.

At their feet, there were piles of white bones, with sick smiles on their faces, dancing and performing some kind of ceremony.

Not far away, a group of humans wearing linen clothes were tied up, their eyes were full of despair and fear.

Right in the center of the altar, there stood a priest in a long robe, mumbling some kind of spell...

When Mu Qiu and Chi Xiaoxiao arrived, they saw this scene.

Seeing these terrifying corpses, Chi Xiaoxiao exclaimed:

"It's the cannibal clan!"

As a large clan with a wide range of uses, the corpse clan has many different branches.

Zombies, vampires, mummies, etc. all belong to the corpse clan.

The cannibal clan in front of them is a branch of the zombie clan.

At this time, the cannibal clan that was holding a ritual in front also discovered the existence of the two.

"Gah!"

The priest standing on the altar uttered a strange low hum, commanding his corpses to take down Mu Qiu and the others.

Those skinning monsters instantly roared and rushed towards Mu Qiu and the others.

Chi Xiaoxiao was no longer afraid of this, and even imitated Mu Qiu with a sarcastic smile on her face.

She knew that the person standing next to her was a real great god, and these shrimp soldiers and crab generals were no match for Mu Qiu!

"Master, with these..." Chi Xiaoxiao turned her head, but found that there was no one beside her.

At this moment, Mu Qiu's smiling voice came from behind her:

"Come on, I'm rooting for you!"

She turned her head stiffly, but found that Mu Qiu was stroking the kitten in his arms and looking at her with a "kind" face.

At this moment, Chi Xiaoxiao felt that her psychological defense line collapsed...