The ordinary clan accounts for eighty percent of the total number of the Iron-Shell tribe. It is the most important part of the population of the Iron-Shell tribe.

Many tents were set up on the hills in an orderly manner, like columns of troops.

This is a group of tents inhabited by ordinary people, like a white fortress embedded in a black earth.

Lin Wu didn't waste time and stepped directly into the camp group.

In the tent group, from time to time, there were strong underworld men passing by him, and from time to time there was a group of underworld children laughing and playing in front of him, and sometimes Lin Wu also saw that there was a underworld master punishing the underworld slaves who did something wrong······ Lin Wu walked in it, although it was quiet, it seemed very abrupt, because he was a mortal.

He was like a sheep walking among the wolves, constantly surrounded by the underworlds around him.

But the underworld did not dare to provoke him, for he wore the clothes of nobles that only the children of chiefs could wear.

Wearing this layer of clothing, even if it is a lowly underworld, the status is only higher than them, so they don't dare to provoke casually.

No one provoked him, Lin Wu was also happy, he kept walking between the tents, looking for slave traders who sold the little underworld.

Seeing a nondescript underworld walking among them, the ordinary underworld around him avoided him, and even a child had rushed in front of him to play with him, but was shouted by the underworld mother who ran from a distance and held him in her arms.

This underworld mother looked at Lin Wu in fear, as if she was afraid that Lin Wu would kill their mother and son.

Lin Wu was speechless, he tried his best to smile and exude kindness, but this mother didn't appreciate it at all, what she said more appropriately was that she didn't understand the meaning of Lin Wu's smile at all.

Knowing that no matter how bright his smile was, he was undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, so Lin Wu stopped laughing, and he simply stopped caring about these people.

He walked on his own, leisurely watching the sun slowly set.

After about twenty minutes of shopping, he almost visited the entire camp of the ordinary clan, but Lin Wu still didn't see the underworld slave he wanted.

"If you can't buy a slave today, forget it! ”

Lin Wu said loudly, but suddenly, he heard a commotion in front of him, and it seemed that a woman was crying.

There were twenty or so Hades watching in front of them, as if they were arguing about something, and the woman cried louder, and then the crowd became more noisy.

He walked forward with interest.

“······”

"Shirtless, don't make any more trouble, you can't live shirtless anymore. Let's give him one last ride!"

It was an old man who spoke, and he was well-informed, and knew that the person in his mouth could no longer live, so he sighed again and again.

"Woo woo! You guys are talking nonsense, the head of the house is still alive and well! He's just injured and needs to rest. ”

This is the woman's painful statement.

"Daddy, Daddy, wake up......"

The immature children's voices also continued to sound.

"Shirtless, this is a plague, if we don't deal with him and let this plague spread among the tribe...... Shirtless, are you trying to ruin our entire tribe?" the old man's voice grew stern.

Lin Wu saw the man on the stretcher, his muscles were like dragons, but there was a bloody and blurry scar on his chest, which had already formed pus, and black juice was constantly flowing out, which was extremely fishy.

"The zombie king's corpse poison?"

Lin Wu could see at a glance what kind of poison the man had been in, and he was very surprised, how could this person be poisoned by the corpse of the zombie king?

The Zombie King is a strong man comparable to the True King, this person is just a strong man at the forging level, and the strength of the two is very different, how could he fall for the corpse poison of the Zombie King?

He was thinking about this problem in his heart, and he was also thinking about a way to cure the zombie king's corpse poison, but this method was very troublesome and costly, so he didn't want to save this person.

Moreover, in the future wars, thousands of people will die every day, and it is impossible for Lin Wu to save all of them...... Maybe if you save this man now, you will surely die at the hands of someone else in time.

Therefore, Lin Wu will not act as this fake good person.

It's just that if this man dies, the life of the orphan and widow will ...... Thinking of this, Lin Wu was silent again.

The woman was holding the child and threw herself on the lap of the man lying on the stretcher, preventing others from taking him away, and at the same time cried bitterly, "Third uncle, I beg you, you will wait until his uncle Kaido comes back! Our family will remember you well. ”

"Kaido?Beast Kaido?" Lin Wu originally wanted to turn around and leave, but when he heard the name, he stopped his steps.

"Could it be that this person is Kaido's own brother?"

The Hundred Beasts Kaido was the first strong man in his father's generation to surpass the Eight Kings in his previous life.

This guy is strong, the kind of tough that can't be described in words.

In his previous life, he was the most powerful trump card in the Iron Army, and once stood alone on the empty city wall and drank the millions of heroes of the Terran race.

If it weren't for the desperate encirclement and suppression of millions of Terran warriors in the Battle of Weishui, and finally his death, he might still have emitted a blazing light on the world stage for at least decades.

Even if one Kaido was added to the battle between Iron Blood and Lin Wu back then, even if Lin Wu would win the final victory, he would lose more of his vital strength.

And according to legend, the reason why Kaido, a hundred beasts in the last life, chose to surrender to the iron blood who was not famous at that time when he was at his peak, was because iron blood once saved his brother, although his brother later died in the conflict with the Yuan clan, but this kindness made him choose to surrender to iron blood without hesitation.

Lin Wu remembered that among the warriors of the Iron Shell Tribe in the previous life who spontaneously went to drive away the hunting team of the Yuan Clan, the one who came back from injury and died was indeed called shirtless.

Legend has it that at that time, Iron Blood used a precious 'Soul Blood Returning Pill' to save his shirtlessness.

"No wonder Iron Will save the shirtless in the middle of the warriors, it turns out that he is the brother of Kaido, the 'third warrior of the tribe'. Lin Wu sneered, "It's really a good plan, in exchange for the support of the third warrior of a tribe with the 'Soul Blood Great Returning Pill', this deal will definitely not be a loss...... I'm afraid that Iron Blood didn't expect that this person was not only the 'third warrior of the tribe', but also the famous 'Hundred Beasts Kaido' in the future. ”

"There are no corpses around us, and the wounds of this shirtless body are blurred, so we can't see what we were injured by at all······ Its purpose is to win over Kaido. It's just that what is this Dark Blood Great Returning Pill, it's okay to cure ordinary corpse poison, this is the corpse poison of the zombie king, and a hundred Dark Blood Great Returning Pills can't save the shirtless, at most it's just temporarily suppressed. It's no wonder that he died not long after he came back shirtless in the previous life, and I thought it was weird at the time! Now that I think about it, it must have been premeditated by Iron Will. ”

The crowd was still deadlocked, and the woman said nothing to let everyone take her shirtless.

Just when everyone is helpless.

"Well, I can save this man. ”

Lin Wu raised his hand in the crowd and said loudly, his voice was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at him, and when they saw Lin Wu's clothes, their faces suddenly changed slightly, "The underworld nobles of the chief's family?"

"Boy, you're sure you're not kidding, it's a plague!" The one who spoke was an old man with crumpled skin, his back already deeply arched, and his right hand held a large cane with a gourd hanging from it, exuding the majesty that only a strong man could exude.

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Wu nodded and said proudly, "Of course I can save it." ”