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Chapter 690

    Chapter 690


    Samba was lucky. After a life-and-death struggle, he killed a crocodile with a dagger.


    When everyone saw the death of the eight-meter-long super crocodile, which turned over and floated to


    the surface, they found it unbelievable.


    The mutated super crocodile had been inflicted with multiple injuries. Raphael had severely injured the


    crocodile’s left forelimb with a me bomb and broken its ws. Patrick had dived into the river and


    blinded it. Samba took the dagger and continued to have closebat with the crocodile. The scene


    was quite dangerous.


    The people who had fallen into the water had already climbed onto the raft. In high spirits, everyone


    gave Samba a thumbs-up and loudly praised him for his skill.


    “How awesome!”


    Everyone couldn’t help but make a nolse of excitement, and at the same time, they urged Samba to


    climb up the raft quickly. After all, it was quite dangerous to soak in the river.


    “Are you hurt?” Only Christina asked with a straight face.


    Samba was quite nervous to hear other’spliments now he was greeted with the cheers of Charles


    and the others. Although Samba was ferocious-looking, he was very shy. He shook his head to show


    that he was fine.


    As Christina and Samba were on different rafts, she couldn’t check his wounds closely, so she could


    only shout at Charles and order him to check.


    “… Stop howling. I don’t see you guys being so high-spirited when fighting with the crocodile just now.


    Go and see whether Samba is hurt!”


    Because of Samba’s dark skin, even if there were some small wounds bleeding, they could be easily


    ignored.


    When Samba saw Christina quarreling with Charles and the others, he immediately became nervous.


    If she angered all the men, Samba worried that Christina would be bullied by them.


    Therefore, Samba gesticted with hands and feet, for fear that Charles and the others would not


    understand hisnguage.


    Samba conveyed that ‘I am not smart but I can hunt.”


    Finally, Samba pped his chest hard with his olght fist and roared, which meant “Never mind.”


    I’m not as smart as you little people, but I’ve hunted and lived by myself since childhood. I’m not afraid


    of crocodiles.”


    Others could get a rough idea of what he was trying to say, which probably meant, “A little injury


    doesn’t matter.”


    At this moment, they also knew that there was a deep wound on the inner side of Samba’s right arm,


    which was scratched by the ws of the crocodile’s forelimb. The wound was so deep that dark red


    blood kept oozing out. Samba’s dark skin prevented them from noticing it at first.


    Charles and the others felt a little ashamed.


    A scheming mind couldn’t face the purity of simple-mindedness, just like one’s dark side dared not to


    look straight at the bright sun


    Samba never thought too far, nor did he know the current struggle in the minds of Charles and the


    others. When Samba returned the dagger, Patrick said, “It belongs to you.”


    Samba didn’t quite understand but he was also happy to get such a good dagger, which was harder


    and sharper than any tool he had ever seen.


    Raphael, who was on the same raft as Christina, suddenly behaved like a crazy person. He grabbed


    the heavy


    me gun, aimed, and fired at the dead crocodile floating on the river, making deafening noises.


    The water and the riverbed shook violently.


    “What’s wrong with you?”


    “… What if ites back to life?” Raphael refilled the gun in a serious manner.


    “Bullets cost money. Don’t waste resources. How can ite back to life…”


    Raphael was indeed venting his emotions but he didn’t put it clearly. “On the Third Ind, everything is


    possible.”


    The two sections of Scepters that he had finally found disappeared again. He was just in a bad mood.


    “Hey, where the hell are my Scepters?”


    Raphael turned around and questioned the Barbarian Matriarch with an unfriendly alr.


    The raft continued to drift down the current. In fact, everyone regretted going down the river so


    casually. The Third Ind was much more dangerous than they had imagined.


    Under Raphael’s furious questioning, the Barbarian Matriarch replied calmly, “You’ll see it soon.”


    There might be ancient ruins hidden nearby.


    Just as Patrick and the others held their weapons tightly in their hands, vignt against dangerous


    creatures in the river, they calcted ording to the map and realized they would soon reach the


    great waterfall as long as they travelled down the lower reaches of the river.


    But suddenly they seemed to have broken into a barrier.


    The rives in front of them disappeared, and their rafts were thrown into the sky by an unknown force.


    Christina and the others all cried out in astonishment.


    Ah


    One by one, they fell from the air and had their buttocks hurt. When they came back to their senses,


    they were surprised by the scene in front of them.


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    A second ago, they were rafting on the river and in an instant they reached a lush virgin forest.


    The ck soil here was fertile and wet, and there were many towering old trees. The sun above them


    was shining brightly, shedding light on their faces through the leaves. The surroundings were full of


    vitality with the chirps of cicadas, insects, and birds. The sounds of birds’ fluttering wings and small


    animals’ swift movements on the trees could also be captured.


    “What the hell is this ce?” They couldn’t help but ask.


    Was this an illusion?


    At this moment, Gary suddenly shouted excitedly, “Listen, it’s the sound of a waterfall!”


    Although he could not see the waterfall, he did hear the strong sound of the rushing water.


    “The waterfall should be nearby.”


    “No matter where we are now, our purpose will be fulfilled as long as we find the waterfall.”


    Everyone’s mood gradually brightened up. “Who is Nagar? Why living in the waterfall…”


    “It sounds like a god’s name.”
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