"Hey! Barbarian, what are you doing? I tell you that you are now a society governed by the rule of law, we should talk about the royal law, be careful... I sue you ******! ”

Kicking his legs and saying, Jiang Qing turned around and looked at the dumbfounded Lance and the people around him who didn't know when they gathered, smiled awkwardly, and waved his hand, "Huh! Hello everyone......"

Lance and the others stared at her, their frightened eyes about to pop out.

Who is this female?

The rest of the tribe all looked curious and shocked.

In the Wind-Chasing Tribe, the first rule of survival is not to provoke the majesty of the patriarch.

Which one is this?

Seeing that everyone's expressions were wrong, Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment and smiled sweetly.

"Hello everyone! I'm Jiang Qing, can you help me and let this barbarian let me down? ”

"Spread out!" Glancing at Jiang Qing defiantly, Wolf Mo glanced at Lance, and the cold voice under the silent night sky was inexplicable.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

The people around did not dare to hesitate, and instantly retreated neatly.

Jiang Qing was stunned, what kind of rhythm is this?

Patriarch?!

Even if she didn't understand much of what was being said here, she could guess a little bit by looking at everyone's expressions.

She seems to have provoked someone she shouldn't have messed with? The barbarian in front of him has a high status among the people.

Jiang Qing raised her head lightly, her clear black eyes, the cold yellow eyes of wolf ink, like stars inlaid in the night sky, deep and more ancient, rippling with mysterious colors. I can't see through the breath behind it, the majestic and sturdy physique, the long black hair is scattered, and the waist is idle with a snakeskin-cut leather, releasing the domineering spirit of the king!

Under the quiet night sky, the sound of bonfires rang out from time to time.

Bowing his head, Wolf Mo approached, and his hoarse voice lingered in Jiang Qing's ears.

"Good!"

The words fell, and Jiang Qing was carefully put down.

Jiang Qing's body shook slightly, and she didn't feel an inexplicable throbbing. With a hot face, Jiang Qing couldn't help but scold, Jiang Qing, you are not a nymphomaniac, Zhou Heng's scumbag is not enough, do you still want to be hurt?

Glancing at Jiang Qing, Wolf Mo calmly walked up the stone steps built not far away, raised his arms and shouted.

"Thank you for the gift of the beast god, prepare for the meal!"

With the chant of wolf ink, the orcs gathered around immediately gave a warm response. Dance wildly around the bonfire and thank the beast god for his gifts.

Jiang Qing, who was distracted, shook her body suddenly.

I don't know what's going on, and suddenly I feel a dangerous aura. It's like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and it feels weird!

Looking around, I found nothing. After Jiang Qing turned around, there was a person hiding behind the big tree not far away, hating Jiang Qing, and that look seemed to want to swallow Jiang Qing alive.

Here, Kalmo shook his fists and stared at Jiang Qing with his eyes.

In the tribe, as long as there are unrelated females, all males are qualified to pursue. Different from the delicate females of the tribe, Jiang Qing's petite stature and sweet voice make adult males ready to move.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the patriarch Wolf Mo, these males would be eager to show their love immediately.

As the night breeze blew, Jiang Qing couldn't help but curl up and move in the direction of the bonfire.

The night sky was hung with a bright moon, pouring down a layer of silver for the tranquil tribe.

"Cold?" The grass slowly approached, holding an animal skin similar to a fox's skin in his hand, and gently draped it for Jiang Qing.

The grass speaks very slowly, softly, and very pleasantly to listen to.

Jiang Qing was taken aback, but she didn't shirk it, she turned her head and looked at the grass carefully, "Thank you!" My name is Jiang Qing. ”

"I am grass, and the patriarch ordered me to prepare animal skins for you." The grass said softly, the grass facial features are delicate, although they are not as gorgeous as Fan Qian. The gentle temperament like water gives people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.

Cao said very slowly, Jiang Qing could understand. Caressing the smooth animal skin, my heart flashed strangely.

"This ...... Hides are hard to come by? ”

Jiang Qing didn't miss it, when the grass put the animal skin on her. The surprise in the eyes of the people around them, thinking, their eyes couldn't help but start chasing the wolf ink on the stone steps, what kind of world is this?

Eat barbecue, with stone tools.

Is she really back in prehistoric times?

Jiang Qing couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the night sky. I couldn't help but feel a hesitant worry in my heart, this was not an era she was familiar with, where should she go. The way everyone looked at her made her feel like she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't struggle.

"The Wind Beast, which lives in the middle of the Forest of Death, is extremely fast and difficult to catch."

"Really?"

With doubts, Jiang Qing bit her lip and began to communicate with Jiang Qing with her hands and feet.

After half ringing.

She finally figured out what kind of world it was.

This continent is called the Beast God Continent.

Her Windchase tribe is the largest tribe in the northern part of the Death Forest, and it's a mix of orcs of different races. Although Jiang Qing didn't understand any orcs, she understood that this should be a tribe of different races living together.

There are no four seasons in the Beast God Continent, spring, summer, autumn and winter, only the rainy season and the dry season, which resembles the climate of the African savannah.

The standard of living here is very low, living in caves, and the tools used are stone tools.

“…… Eat. ”

When Jiang Qing was stunned, Wolf Mo approached with a piece of barbecue meat on a branch.

Jiang Qing took the barbecue, and a pungent smell of meat came to her nose. Suddenly, she couldn't help but feel a vomiting thought in her throat, and she didn't know what kind of meat it was, which was even more choking than the smell of sheep.

Looking up, I looked up and looked at the beautiful expressions of everyone around me.

Jiang Qing's eyes couldn't help but be filled with water vapor, compared to here, the Celestial Empire was simply heaven.

Seeing that Jiang Qing was stunned, Wolf Mo frowned, grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into Jiang Qing's mouth, in his opinion, this female is too weak!

Petite, effeminate.

It is difficult to conceive offspring.

It's hard for this kind of female to survive the difficult dry season!

"Wow-bastard! What are you doing? ”

The smell of flesh that choked into the mouth instantly poured into the mouth. Jiang Qing couldn't help but vomit, and all the barbecue meat that was forced into her mouth by wolf ink also spit out.

Looked at!

Wolf Mo's face became gloomy, food in the tribe was limited, and even he was not allowed to waste food.

Barbecue is their most delicious food! In order to accommodate Jiang Qing, he specially hunted the baa beast with the most delicious flesh.

"Eat it!" Wolf Mo was cold, staring at Jiang Qing.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to tear off a piece of barbecue and handed it to Jiang Qing's mouth.

"No, I don't ......" Jiang Qing retreated again and again, she hadn't eaten for a day, and she vomited continuously, making her even vomit bitter bile water. This caused stomach cramps, and a small face turned pale and looked very weak.

Wolf Mo froze, raised his hand to grab Jiang Qing's chin, and quickly stuffed the barbecue in his hand.

"Wow-"

Smelling the choking smell of flesh, Jiang Qing vomited again.

In the end, don't wait for the wolf ink to go crazy. Jiang Qing rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

Wolf Mo was stunned, and quickly caught Jiang Qing who fell down. The handsome cold face instantly resembled the cold winter of the wax moon, hugged Jiang Qing, and went straight to the cave where the tribal doctor was.