After a long night, it's a new day.

Wang Bin slowly opened his eyes, at this time he had a naked beauty in his arms, one hand held on the full, the fragrance was fragrant, sweet and beautiful, the smooth and soft touch brought infinite beauty; And on the right, there is also a beautiful woman lying down.

Last night's war continued, and it was ridiculous to think about it, but in retrospect, it was infinitely beautiful and intoxicating.

Times are different, the world is different, and the rules to be followed are also very different.

In this world, the human race has a low status and is as humble as domestic animals; And the number is not large, and the population is extremely scarce, on the verge of extinction. If one day, I heard that the human race was extinct, and it would be a matter of course. In other words, in this world, there are races going extinct every day!

In primitive societies, the first was hunting, the second was having children, and everything else was secondary.

As soon as his body turned over, Wang Bin got up, his spirit was extremely refreshed, he moved his muscles and bones, put on the animal skin clothes on his body, and looked at the two female slaves with long hair scattered and delicate bodies snow-white, like a puddle of soft mud sleeping deeply, a little unhappy.

Out of the cave, it's a new day.

The people of the tribe looked at Wang Bin's eyes, but they were in awe.

"Chief, I'm going to challenge you!"

Walking forward, Wang Bin said, his tone was reasonable.

In later generations, to be an emperor depends on blood, to be a president depends on elections, and you also need morality, talent, connections, etc., all kinds of things. But in primitive societies, being a chieftain required force, and the bravest samurai could become a chieftain.

As for the selection of the chieftain, it is also a duel between two samurai, and the winner is king.

"Good!" The patriarch said.

Immediately, they arrived at a wide square, and the two looked at each other, neither of them using their weapons, but fighting with their bare hands.

Kill!

Suddenly, the two sides rushed forward and collided together.

Boom Boom!

The fists collided together, and immediately Wang Bin felt that his arm was about to break, and the next moment, he took three steps back, running with soft energy, discharging part of his strength and avoiding the end of the fracture.

And at this time, the patriarch waved his fist, bombarding and slamming into Wang Bin's face, the force was strong and domineering, like a thunder drum, buzzing and flashing, oppressing, and destroying. Wang Bin's head shrank, and he dodged between them.

And the patriarch raised his foot and kicked Wang Bin's calf again.

Wang Bin retreated half a step one after another, dodging a desperate leg; However, this is not the end, his arms turned, with a fierce force, he pushed horizontally towards Wang Bin, and the killing came, and it was extremely powerful. Wang Bin's figure flickered, and he dodged again.

Just a few simple confrontations, in terms of strength, he is far inferior to the old patriarch, but in terms of flexibility and combat experience, he has won a lot.

Just can't last!

Such a fierce attack only lasted for a while, and the old patriarch's strength began to fall.

And Wang Bin also began to fight back, relying on super high combat skills, he began to crush the patriarch, and at twenty moves, the patriarch was hit by a punch, and then knocked out of the competition circle.

"You win, you're the patriarch!"

The patriarch was a little disappointed, but he handed over the bone staff, which symbolized the power of the tribe.

The bone staff, extremely ancient, seemed to be forged from the bones of a powerful beast, and when it was held in his hand, his arm immediately sank, and it weighed five hundred pounds.

Holding the bone staff, Wang Bin raised the bone staff high, and immediately the surrounding people cheered, celebrating the birth of the tribal patriarch.

"Plate!"

"Plate!"

"Plate!"

The voice was violent, with a burning sensation.

Wang Bin held the bone staff, full of pride, from today on, I will be the chief of the tribe.

The most difficult thing in life is the first pot of gold. And after getting the first pot of gold, the second pot of gold, the third pot of gold...... will be born in a steady stream.

From today on, he can vigorously farm, develop black technology, smelt steel, make cement, build castles, train troops, improve martial arts cultivation, create a big tribe, and then develop into a kingdom and an empire.

Of course, in the process of development, we must pay attention to the rhythm, we can't run too fast, as the so-called step is too big, it is easy to pull the egg!

At this moment, the human race is still a domestic animal kept by the demon god, and as a domestic animal, it should have the consciousness of a domestic animal, and it should not be too strong in black technology, in case it attracts the siege of the demon god, then it will be a big trouble. Quietly develop, develop to the extreme, and then go to defeat the demon god.

In addition, to collect some elixirs, improve witchcraft cultivation, and improve the level of totem warriors, strength is the last word.

…………

"Pan, what are you looking for?"

Witch Zhu asked.

For many days in a row, Wang Bin was walking outside, not collecting some medicinal herbs, but looking everywhere, looking for some ores.

"I'm going to find iron ore, coal mines, etc., and forge weapons!"

Wang Bin said.

"Forging, you actually know how to forge? Legend has it that only gods and demons know how to forge! The witch Zhu was surprised, "Gods and demons are born to know, are you also born to know!" ”

"Sort of!"

Wang Bin said.

Those powerful gods and demons are naturally powerful, and they have memory inheritance, and they can collect some spiritual ores, divine gold, etc. in some dangerous places, and then burn them with fire, and then carve a large array of divine patterns on them, forging them into some divine weapons, and their power is so powerful that they are not inferior to the holy soldiers of the world, quasi-emperor soldiers, imperial soldiers, etc.

The human race is much worse, and it is naturally weak, mainly stone tools, bone tools, etc.

Even if you get some Divine Gold Spirit Mine, etc., it is difficult to melt it and forge it into a divine weapon.

A few days later, some coal mines, iron ore, were found, small blast furnaces were built, coking began, and initial smelting began. As for mining, coking, etc., all these were given to the women of the tribe.

In the wild land, it is too dangerous for women to go around and kill their prey. It can be used for smelting, and it is the most suitable.

Among the tribes, the weakest totem warriors have the power of a thousand catties, and the power of a thousand catties here is not to lift a thousand catties with weights, but to hold a thousand catties of weapons and calmly attack the enemy.

And the warriors of other tribes are a little worse, and they can also have six or seven hundred catties of strength;

And the woman's strength is the worst, and she also has two or three hundred catties of strength, which means that three hundred catties of weight can be easily picked up and put down, and the strength is so great that it is more powerful than those so-called weightlifting champions on the earth.

It's just a pity that this is not the earth.

This is a wild land, with a powerful demon god, roaring mountains and rivers; There are terrifying beasts that devour the heavens and the earth. Even if it's a totemic warrior, it's just a bigger ant. As for the other races, they are even weaker and pitiful.

Letting a woman go hunting is almost to death; But when it comes to forging steel, it's extremely easy.

Jingle Bell!

A few days later, the first weapons were born, all of which were maces, spears, mountain knives, etc., and the shoddy weapons were simply miserable.

But the warriors of the tribe were in a trance, happy, and jumping.