"Tiger!"

"Little Tooth!"

The two-faced man ran in grief, shouting and running. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, when the group of children was about to attack, Lin Chen ordered to be killed.

"Tuwa, what's wrong with you, don't scare Dad." A strong man picked up the child who was not dead and said with concern, but it was not far from death, the entire skull was opened, and the brain tissue was faintly visible.

"Daddy, it's a bug..."

Before the words were finished, Tuwa died in the arms of the strong man.

Yes!

Raising the sky and roaring angrily, the two-faced people of the entire tribe were extremely angry, and quickly locked their eyes on the human army not far away.

Lin Chen ignored them from beginning to end, and killing them was just his own fault.

From the very beginning, the two-faced people saw them as bugs and did not face up to the possibility of negotiation at all.

"Damn the worm, give me back my life."

The brawny man angrily rushed towards the army, raising the huge soles of his feet to crush the humans.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out of the air, and the giant leg parted from the root, and at the same time, accompanied by the strong man's angry scream.

At the same time, many adult two-faced people who want to avenge their children have met the same fate.

They think like humans, and if an ant kills its offspring, it will definitely destroy the entire ant nest, not to mention that a large number of ants can be killed just by having fun.

However, humans are not ants to be slaughtered, and the other party is an uncivilized indigenous after all, so he is not qualified to despise humans.

From the video he brought back, Lin Chen actually had the idea of exterminating the two-faced people, but he never gave an order, and in the process of future contact, he would definitely treat it with an absolutely ruthless attitude.

This day is the day of the catastrophe of the two-faced people living on the continent, facing the bullying of a tiny creature that has never been seen before.

"Lock down the target, don't let anyone go." Lin Chen ordered.

The cyborg fighters take action, flying sideways, sonic speeds to reach the fleeing Two-Face, and then stop them with high-powered long-range weapons.

The Two-Faced Man in Fear, speaking his own language, roughly means letting them escape, saving the fire, and possibly developing a tribe in the future.

Unfortunately, the cyborg warriors ruthlessly blocked it, and only the two-faced people who stayed where they were were not attacked, and the rest were injured and rushed back to the clearing.

Lin Chen came in the air and came directly to an elderly man with the most bones and feathers on his body.

He should be a wise man in the tribe, inheriting medical knowledge and understanding of nature, and has a high right to speak, like the ancient great wizard, the great elder, and sometimes even higher than the tribal leader.

A tribal leader must be in the prime of life, responsible for hunting and safety, while the tribal wise man is basically responsible for rituals and medical treatment.

The old man's cloudy eyes were fixed on Lin Chen, full of anger and humiliation.

Tearing open a language scroll, Lin Chen drove a cloud of green light into the old man's forehead, and said, "I have something to ask you." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why he could understand another language, but he still said strongly: "The worm is not qualified to talk to me." ”

"Very good, I have an order, kill all of you in the prime of life, and leave a group of old people waiting to die, it all depends on whether you are willing to cooperate or not." Lin Chen said coldly.

"Damn devil, we have no grievances with you, why should we kill our children." The old man said angrily.

Lin Chen watched calmly and indifferently, waiting for the old man to finish speaking, and with one hand and a finger, a thunderbolt spear burst out.

Yes!

The lightning spear struck the old man in one of his eyes, causing him to hold it in pain, and black smoke came out of his fingers.

"No grievances and no hatred, it's really ridiculous, a group of children are innocent and innocent, when we are insects and can be trampled to death at will, then we can also die without grievances and treat you as beasts, and then tell me stupid things like no grievances and no hatred, so that your tribe will become crippled, and watch you starve to death every day." Lin Chen said ruthlessly.

Humans kill ants, there is no guilt at all, two-faced people kill humans is the same as no guilt, but the problem is that humans have great power, and they will never allow a primitive race to trample on them, so as to retaliate by thunderous means.

Looking at the miserable situation of the clansmen, the old man finally believed that the other party was not talking empty words, but the insects that were regarded as ants were actually bullying their heads, and there was an indescribable evil anger and humiliation in his heart.

"Can I really let us go?" The old man said desolately.

"It's up to you to behave." Lin Chen said.

Immediately, a stereoscopic projection was played, and the scene of the torture and killing of humans was shown in front of the old man's eyes, and he understood why the other party was cruel and ruthless to the two-faced man, and it turned out that it was a child of one of the tribes, who killed a group of their kind out of curiosity, so that he wanted to take revenge.

"They are a tribe of tomahawks, discernible by their clothing, who live in a valley in the south, and have a tribe of tens of thousands of people." The old man said truthfully.

"I hope you didn't lie to me, or I'll go back and destroy you." Lin Chen warned.

"I'm telling the truth, the tomahawk is a big tribe, and the leader tomahawk is the top ten warriors, and I will never admit my mistake if I want to pay tribute to them every once in a while." The old man argued.

"Hmph, what a big tribe of bullshit, there will be no Tomahawk tribe by tomorrow." Lin Chen said indifferently.

At the sound of an order, the troops withdrew.

The two-faced man looked at the evacuated humans, feeling sad and glad in his heart, but there was always a sense of powerlessness, wanting to take revenge, but unable to carry it out.

"Elder, we have lost a lot of prime of life, and the tribe is going to decline from now on." A young man wept and mourned.

"Man-made disasters, all caused by the Tomahawk tribe, affecting us." The old man said sadly.

"Elder, are we going to just forget it and not give an explanation to the dead clansmen?" The leader was angry.

All the surviving two-faced people want revenge, but unfortunately they don't have that ability.

"First bury the dead, prepare a batch of dry food, move the clan, defect to the city of the sun, ask the Three-Eyed Clan to help, even if the whole clan becomes a vassal, you can't let go of that group of damned bugs." The old man's eyes flashed with resentment.

However, many people raised doubts, and took refuge in the Three-Eyed Clan, and naturally became a slave, and they could not turn over for the rest of their lives, if they were a little better, they would be included in the vassal forces, but they were a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, in the eyes of the Three-Eyed Clan, they must not have much value, and their status is difficult to be high.

Once it is decided, sacrifice the pearl of the leader's daughter as a gift to improve the status of the Three-Eyed Clan, so as not to be reduced to the slave level.

……

"All units obeyed the order, and the target coordinates were 336 and 571. Repeat, target coordinates 336・571. ”

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Lin Chen gave the order, and the fifty troops immediately adjusted their direction and headed to the location of the valley.

From all different directions, completely surround the Tomahawk tribe, and never allow a two-faced man to be let go.