Chapter 303 God of Baka

Wen Zilong kept roaring anxiously, causing these people to flee immediately.

These people are so good, they all bowed down one by one.

Wen Zilong wanted to cry but had no tears.

This is really the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry.

Maybe in the eyes of these people, with this god here, they don't have to escape at all.

In a hurry, he saw a bloody mouth on a person's arm.

It may have been scratched out by a branch when he was running for his life just now.

He immediately put the huge head on the man's wound and licked it gently.

In my mind, the prompt sound of the system came immediately:

"The DNA of this person can be extracted to match the language system of this person."

Soon, there were more things in Wen Zilong's mind.

These things, of course, are the language of this person.

It turned out that these people were called Baka.

Their group is not large.

It has always been between fifty and one hundred people.

For thousands of years, they have lived in the jungle for generations.

Their language is called Baka.

After Wen Zilong is upgraded, the DNA of any animal can be immediately matched to the language system of the species.

At this time, he saw that the gap he had just blasted with the ultrasonic attack had been sealed by the army ants again.

He felt sorry for himself for a second in his heart.

Nobody understands me.

so lonely.

Looking back, he saw the ant ball behind him. Although it had shrunk by half, it was less than five meters away from him.

He could only use the ultrasonic attack again, opening a breach.

"Get away from me—"

In the fan-shaped area at a 90-degree angle in front of them, the army ants quickly melted away like snow and urine.

Soon, the gap opened again.

Wen Zilong shouted in the Baka language to the Baka people who were still crawling on the ground:

"If you don't run away at this time, when will you wait?"

The Baka people were stunned when they heard the words.

This god actually spoke their language? !

They looked in shock at the eight-meter-long giant crocodile in front of them.

The shock in my heart couldn't be added.

Wen Zilong was really speechless.

"If you don't run away, then I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he didn't hesitate any longer and jumped forward directly from the gap.

When the Baka people saw this, they stood up one after another and rushed forward with Wen Zilong.

Under the leadership of Wen Zilong, they finally escaped from the encirclement.

However, the army ants in the back quickly chased after them.

Wen Zilong shouted to the Baka people:

"Cross the river!"

At this time, these Baka people had no doubt that Wen Zilong was a god.

They are not gods, how could they suddenly come to save them?

If it is not a god, how can it make a human voice?

Not a god, how can they speak their Baka language?

They naturally believe in the orders of the gods.

He hurriedly followed Wen Zilong's words, and after running forward for 100 meters, he jumped over the river one after another.

Most of the rivers in this rain forest are very gentle.

To describe it in one word, it is as quiet as a virgin.

But the section of the river that Wen Zilong pointed to them was very fast.

To describe it in one word, it is moving like a shrew.

When these people jumped over the river, Wen Zilong jumped directly into the river.

After a while, the army ants came to the edge of the river again.

They are still building the ant bridge as before.

However, because the river water is like a shrew, it is more difficult for them to build an ant bridge, the time is longer, and the loss is greater.

Look, even the sturdy army ants are just a bunch of little brothers in front of the vixen.

Wen Zilong was like an eagle B, quietly lying on the bottom of the river, quietly watching them build the ant bridge.

In my heart, there is a sense of prank like a bear child.

About two minutes later, more than half of the ant bridge had been built, with only 30 centimeters left, and it was ready to go to the right bank.

Only then did Wen Zilong slowly emerge from the bottom of the river.

He grinned in his mouth and stretched out his paws.

On the left side of the ant bridge, tap down gently.

The ant bridge, which was already one meter seven, fell into the water immediately.

The shrew-like river water immediately rolled up the tens of thousands of army ants and roared downstream.

Wen Zilong withdrew his claws like an electric shock.

"Oops, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Although those army ants suffered heavy losses, they were all extremely sturdy.

Continue to build the ant bridge.

Wen Zilong said: "You continue, you continue, and I will cheer you on by the side. Just go!"

More than two minutes later, the Ant Bridge was only more than thirty centimeters away from the river bank on the right.

Wen Zilong raised his left paw and shot it again from the root of the mosquito bridge on the left.

The entire ant bridge fell into the water again.

Swept down by the shrew of the river.

"what--"

Wen Zilong gave a surprised expression: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Look, I was too careless."

While talking, I thought to myself: It seems a bit cheap. So cheap that I want to beat myself up.

The ant bridge was built twice in a row, but both ended in failure.

Those army ants don't go any further.

They were all on the bank of the river, looking at the behemoth Wen Zilong.

"Go on, don't stop."

Wen Zilong said meanly.

The marching ants kept making slight squeaks.

It was obviously a demonstration to Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong scoffed at this.

"Anyone can bragging. The important thing is to realize all the bragging rights. That's the real bragging rights. As for you, hehe..."

Those army ants had no choice but to retreat slowly after blowing their arrogance for more than half an hour.

Wen Zilong saw these guys retreat, and then he came to the shore on the right.

When a group of Bakas saw the gods ashore, they hurriedly fell to the ground again.

He kept saying, "God saved us."

"Thank God."

"We Baka are your most loyal servants."

"May you be with the god of the forest."

The Baka people have lived in the forest for thousands of years.

The god of the forest is their supreme god.

God of the forest, immortal.

And "May you be with the god of the forest" is their most sincere blessing to other gods.

Wen Zilong nodded and said, "Alright, be together, be together. Let's all get up and talk."

Those Baka people then stood up one after another.

Wen Zilong looked at these Baka people.

The Baka are all shirtless.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

The patriarch stood up at this time and said:

"Great god, on behalf of all my clansmen, I thank you for saving us. Without you today, we Baka people would be... about to become extinct."

Thinking of extinction, the patriarch still had lingering fears.

They are the Baka, who have lived in the forest for thousands of years.

Although the number of people has always been only 50 to 100 people, they have been living peacefully.

There has never been any major disaster.

And today, if it wasn't for this god to help them, there would be no Bakas in this world from now on.

Wen Zilong cleared his throat and said righteously:

"Maintaining world peace is my responsibility."