The second wave of the lizardmen's scouts didn't catch up with the previous group, and after encountering dozens of large beasts, they made a slight detour in this place.

Guo Sen saw that they were looking for the right way, and they passed by the previous wave of lizardmen who hurried back in a hurry two or three kilometers away.

This is a four-person lizardman team, their main purpose is to follow the dozen or so tribesmen who go first, in case something really happens to those people in the primitive tribe, they can also use the fastest speed to rush back to the tribe.

It's just that they underestimated the sense of crisis of their companions, and they didn't meet them.

The four lizardmen left in a hurry, bringing nothing with them, not even weapons.

After unknowingly rubbing shoulders with the first wave of scouts, they are rushing to the tribe of primitives as fast as they can.

However, they don't have the vigilance of the lizardmen before them.

"Hurry, hurry! Rush in and find out what's going on! The lizardman who was running the fastest, urging the three companions behind, didn't care about the primitive tribe that was already too quiet, and rushed directly into the gate!

The wooden door was closed, and the companions who had been guarding the gate were gone, and what about the people who had scouted before?

He sensed in an instant that something was wrong!

However.

The primitive people had long seen them running.

They jumped for a try, with cruel smiles on their faces.

These decisions have vented the anger of decades of oppression on the Terrans, and they will definitely not let go of this opportunity!

"Projection!!"

A tall man's roar resounded through the sky!

"What!?" The four lizardmen were still hanging outside the door, and before they could escape, they saw a rain of swords and guns in the sky!

The screams didn't last long.

This kind of density doesn't mean that you can dodge if you want to, especially after this kind of violent running.

The four lizardmen, like the primitives who were locked up in the door thirty years ago, were pierced into sea urchins dripping with gray-green blood.

"Hey! Hey!! Hey!!! ”

The primitive people opened the door, raised their arms and shouted!!

This unexpected episode before the coming of the Great War raised their self-confidence to the top!

"What are monsters!" The tall man pulled a bronze spear from the dead lizardman and yelled in front of everyone.

"What is it! What a lot! "The primitive people roared so neatly that they even jumped up and down as if they were doing a strange dance.

"Let those cowardly ones, go feed the Paromon! We are the ones who should survive! ”

"We are! We are! ”

The tall man was extremely excited, and it was his idea to take out the lizardman squad during the hunt today, as well as to kill the rest of the lizardman guards in the tribe.

In a short period of time, after killing nearly thirty lizardmen, his self-confidence was almost overflowing.

Even he had lost his mind, thinking that as long as he was there, as long as he was the new tribal leader, those lizardmen would be corpses with gray-green blood when they came.

In his opinion, the old leader who fled with half of his clan was really stupid!

Even without them, wouldn't these four lizardmen still be killed by their own side?

"Everyone, prepare! We're going to see more monster corpses outside this tribe! ”

"Hey! Hey!! Hey!!! ”

All the primitives cheered again, and then began a strange dance......

Guo Sen looked at this, and suddenly remembered their ancestors—those unlucky people who were full of self-confidence thirty years ago and were wiped out by the lizardmen.

How similar the histories are.

Is this human race inherently overly optimistic and self-confident?

Their belligerent nature seems to have been passed down from generation to generation.

Even if the number of people is absolutely inferior, even if the physical fitness is far inferior to the other party, even if the other party still has more terrifying strength, they are so naïve to think that they can win.

You can win a ghost.

There is no point in fighting at all.

If the White Wolf Clan encountered this situation, they would also choose the same strategy as the old leader and them as soon as possible, and of course they did so.

This kind of thing is not something that can be stimulated by blind and naïve self-confidence.

When there is no place to retreat, a strong "will war" burst out!

Their situation is completely different from that of the White Wolf Clan.

In the same way, the end result will not be like the lizardmen killed their ancestors to slap Guo Sen in the face.

Guo Sen shifted his gaze and found the old leader who was constantly moving forward in the dense forest and the primitive people he led.

They were clever enough to travel in the exact opposite direction to where the lizardmen tribe was, and from time to time they changed directions, eventually reaching a wide river.

Guo Sen looked at it, this place was very familiar, it was near the original site of the tribe of those people of the fruit and vegetable slimy tribe before.

However, these people did not stop, but went up the river upstream.

Guo Sen looked into the distance, the dense forest was a vast grassland in the direction of the source of the river, and in the distance, there was an undulating and extremely vast hilly area.

There are many rivers there, and the number of wild animals is extremely large, and there are even a considerable number of birds and insects.

Even further afield, there are countless river valleys and basins.

If these escaped primitives can get there, they will be able to completely forget the horror of being ruled by the lizardmen for a long time, gradually recuperate, and finally prosper again, right?

As the will of the planet itself, the most Guo Sen can do for them is to bless them.

Unlike the lizardmen who completely intervened in the first land at the beginning, and the white wolf clan or even the dwarf clan, Guo Sen now doesn't want to interfere too much.

He remembered the little reds and greens he had intervened in a long time ago.

If they intervene too much, or protect too much, they won't improve.

In the era of multicellular organisms, his laissez-faire has made creatures more colorful, and even these advanced intelligent creatures in front of him have appeared on the sphere.

Whether to interfere or not, and how much to interfere, depends on the specific situation.

Speeding up the process of civilization is not the result of discretionary intervention, and sometimes it may be right to let it go and wait and see how it develops.

However, it is also necessary to analyze the specific problems on a case-by-case basis.

Guo Sen turned his gaze away from the primitive people who continued to travel along the river and deeper into the land, and came to the lizardmen tribe who were ready to go.

They got an anomaly in the primitive tribe reported by the Scouts.

The leader of the lizardmen, with his keen instincts, knew that the time had come for the strange creatures that had been slaves to be killed in the first place.

The bulging muscles on his body outlined extremely well-developed lines, and the huge mouth full of fangs also let out a battle cry!

"We need to let them know what our horrors are!!"