Three months later.

In front of the stone house, after three months of continuous efforts, the power of space was finally suppressed slightly, and at this moment, he stood in front of the stone house, and it was the first time that he carefully looked at the tribe in this world, only to find that there were many missed scenery, and a few miles ahead, there was a big river with blue waves.

The river is nearly 100 meters wide, and a pontoon bridge crosses the river, and a dirt road on the other side of the bridge extends into the dense forest, and I don't know where it leads. On this side of the bridge, there are several bluestone arrow towers, and two pisos are tied on the bridge ten meters from the shore, which is a suspension bridge.

Behind is a green hill shaped like a barrier. The two mountains were like two arms sticking out, gently hugging a flat land with a radius of more than ten miles. The mountain is steep, and under the towering trees that are tens of meters high, there are dense thorn bushes with poisonous stingers, which is difficult for even a mouse to pass through.

In front of the drawbridge, several clansmen were dressed in cyan animal skin armor, or holding dark wooden bows, or holding cyan bone swords, gray iron spears walked through the window, their bodies were full of blood, and their eyes were sharp.

With green water in front and green mountains in the back, this small flat land has fertile soil, flourishing vegetation and two streams, and is indeed a treasure land for settling down and starting a business. Just near and far from this stone house, hundreds of large and small stone houses stand around the huge square, surrounded by green trees, between which there are flat farmland and vegetable fields, and a few dogs are chasing a herd of unicorn beasts shaped like elks.

Just when Baili Lin was slightly distracted, Zhao Lei walked to Bai Lilone's side, slapped Bai Lili Lin hard, and said, "Follow me and take you to see blood." Then he pulled him forward, in the direction of the drawbridge.

As Zhao Lei walked, he proudly boasted about his brave and invincible deeds in the battle with the younger generation of the tribe the night before.

Baili Lin just listened to Zhao Lei's heroic deeds with a smile while looking around.

The level of production here is not high, and it can even be said that it is very low. But the people here were strong and powerful, and he saw a few women who went to the river to carry water, carrying buckets more than a meter in diameter, which were like two small water tanks.

Every household here is always equipped with knives, guns, bows and arrows, and a group of little dolls are performing martial arts on a small flat land in the village, holding real guys who are bright and bright. Looking at the weight of those knives and guns, at least they are about ten catties of weapons, and these dolls, who are about seven or eight years old, are dancing these swords vigorously.

followed Zhao Lei all the way to the entrance of the tribe, that is, the suspension bridge at the end of the pontoon bridge, and saw a few old men holding Li sticks, who were leading a group of big men to shout and beat a few people who were rolling on the ground.

Those big men are just that, they are all the same size as Zhao Lei, they are all good men who can run horses on their arms, and it is common to beat and scold people. However, the few old men who were holding Li sticks and were so old that their waists were bent into a bow were agile and did not let the young people, holding Li sticks full of barbs and scolding the people on the ground, and the momentum was very amazing.

When Bai Li Lin and Zhao Lei walked to everyone's side, they seemed to have vented the anger in their hearts, an old man coughed a few times, and Li couldne slammed a pestle on the ground, screaming a few times with a sharp voice.

A few strong men quickly picked up the people on the ground, and wiped their necks cleanly with daggers in their hands.

Blood spurted out, several people convulsed and let out ugly screams, people took the hemp rope with all hands and feet, hung several people who kept spurting blood from their necks, and hung high under the arrow tower at the head of the bridge.

In addition to these few people who were still screaming and bleeding, there were more than 30 corpses hanging under the arrow tower.

Some of these corpses have only been dead for a few days, and some have already turned into a dried corpse. Their clothes were stripped clean, revealing their dark skin and the red, red, green, and green embroidery on it. Those tattoo embroidery patterns are hideous and mysterious, with all kinds of fierce beasts, all kinds of poisonous insects, and many strange flowers and plants.

Looking at the men who were struggling and twitching on the ropes, all the villagers from the old men down to the old men laughed. There was not the slightest hideousness in their laughter, only a surprising ease and happiness.

Baili looked at the scene in front of him silently, and suddenly heard Zhao Lei shouting, "These barbarians have come to our tribe to beg for death again, isn't this giving us credit for nothing?"

Dozens of people at the head of the bridge looked at this side at the same time, especially the few old men holding Li sticks, and their attention was all on Baili Lone's body.

Although Baili Lin was brought to the tribe by Shi Gong for more than three months, not many people had actually seen him.

Baili Lin arched at a few old men and said, "I'm bothered." ”

It is already the limit to be able to do these things with the character of Baili Lone.

A few old people didn't care, and the old man who was the most old, already skinny, and his face was full of age spots, smiled. He trembled and walked to Baili Lone's side and pulled him with one hand.

Baili Lin frowned slightly, but finally did not take his hand away.

"They are all people of the Great Swallow, where do you want to pay so much attention to it? The young man looks like he is spiritual, but unfortunately his body is too weak, otherwise he can let Shi Gong teach you the exercises, and you will have the means to support your family in the future, by the way, where are you from, how did you run to our barren mountains and mountains?"

Baili Lin can see from their words that the people here are simple, sincere and frank, like is like, and if you don't like it, you don't like it and never hide it in your heart.

"I am a person from Tianfu not far away, and this time I don't want to be harmed by the caravan and the head of the family, but fortunately, Shi Gong rescued me. Baili Lin said casually, he didn't know how to say it, could it be that he was not from this world, so he should be a delirious person.

"These barbarians damn it, don't be sad, young man, take care of your injuries here, when you want to go back, I'll ask someone to send you back." ”

"Sooner or later, I, Dayan, will kill all those barbarians who are not obedient to indoctrination. ”

The crowd was excited, and it was clear that the people here were no less plagued by barbarism.

At this moment, a fist-sized green fireball suddenly shot out from a grove on the other side of the river, hitting a thick man standing on the bridge.

There was only a terrible howl, and the big man's body was full of turquoise flames, and his body only rolled on the ground a few times before turning into a puddle of ashes.

Several clan elders were startled, and the villagers who were on the arrow tower had already screamed loudly: "The barbarians are coming, there are so many barbarians!"

The shrill sound of bull's horns resounded throughout the small tribe, and suddenly a large herd of wild men in animal skins and tattoos rushed out of the woods on the other side of the river.

A dense black gas was wrapped around the leader of the wild man, and a fist-sized dark green skeleton was looming in the black air. The man pointed fiercely at the tribe, and the wild man who led the group shouted sharply.

"Men, kill them all, women, rob them all, little baby, eat them all!

A little light flashed in front of me,

'Duh', with a muffled sound, a thorn four feet five or six inches long, the thickness of a little thumb, and as sharp as a needle flew close to Baili Lone's body, and deeply sank into the ground seven or eight feet behind him. The thorns flew by, and Baili Lin smelled a faint fishy sweetness, and the thorns were obviously highly poisonous.

In the group of people just now, two strong men couldn't dodge and were shot into their bodies by the same thorns. That is, in the time of two or three breaths, the two strong men suddenly blackened and fell to the ground. Their bodies twitched rapidly, and the two strong men who were two meters tall quickly shrank to the size of ordinary children. Dirty blood spurted out of their seven orifices, quickly staining large chunks of the ground.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Bai Lilone's eyes, and then he shook his head helplessly, the power of space in his body made it impossible for him to mobilize the power of the sword yuan to cultivate, he was now like a mountain stone that could not be moved, and he could only passively counterattack.

On the other side of the river, at least seven or eight hundred wild men rushed out with a strange scream. Armed with strong bows entwined with vines, they shot thorn after thorn. With the sound of 'snorting' wind, wave after wave of thorny raindrops fell, making the villagers near the suspension bridge embarrassed.

There were more than thirty savages with the fastest legs and feet, but only two or three waves of spurs, and they had already rushed straight along the pontoon bridge, and they could rush to the side of the suspension bridge.

The old man who had just been talking to Baili Lin suddenly raised his staff, the five fingers of his left hand seemed to be curved, and after pinching a strange seal, he took a sharp breath. The short and shriveled patriarch's chest suddenly bulged high, and he roared angrily, and his five fingers suddenly shrank and relaxed.

A strong wind rolled up in the flat ground, covering a space of more than ten zhang in a radius.

A wave of spikes fell from the sky, and the wind whipped up the thorns and shot them at the wild men who were about to rush onto the drawbridge. Thirty or so savages were so frightened that they dropped their bows and leaped into the river. A few of the savages jumped a little slower, and the thorns sank deep into their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they were all black and breathless.

Baili Lin was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, with his vision, it was easy to see that the other party's roots had no mana, and He Shigong Zhao Lei's cultivation of blood and qi was different, with the help of an external force, he didn't think of seeing the wizard mentioned in a different volume from the sea of books, there are clouds in the book, and some people dedicate their lives to the gods to obtain their divine power, that is, they have the power to overwhelm the mountains and seas, but after all, it is not their own cultivation, let alone long-term vision, it is not advisable.

There was a piercing sound of breaking wind overhead, and the soldiers on several arrow towers had already drawn their strong bows and crossbows, and dozens of arrows roared down. No sooner had the wild men jumped into the river emerge from the water than powerful arrows struck their bodies, killing them in the water.