There are many ways to get a group of wild people to worship themselves, and the most effective way is to make them fearful.

Jurchen savage, at least Jurchen at this time is savage, Ru Mao drinking blood is far from enough to say how savage Jurchen is at this time, don't be deceived by Tianlong's film and television, there is a strong face and a bone on it, and it is extremely heroic, although the tribe is extremely poor, but at least it looks no different from a normal civilized person.

You must know that Lu Dao is the Northern Song Dynasty in this year, not to mention that tribes like the Jurchens are some poor places on the land of the Central Plains, and the whole family is afraid that they will not be able to find clothes made of cloth.

At this time, most of the Jurchens under Cao Zinuo were wearing animal skins, don't think that the animal skins are so valuable these years, except for the precious animal skins such as the white tiger, the general animal skins are actually not valuable, and the processing of an animal skin in these years is enough to cost a lot of money just to remove the smell and noise.

What calf skin is popular in later generations does not exist at all in these years, woolen sweater is a joke, tens of millions of sheep hair on the grassland can only be dug and buried deeply, even burning feels polluted air, and what duck down, goose down is a joke, with duck feathers, goose feathers filled with quilts only the poor will cover, because there will be a fishy smell, but also hard.

Even if they occasionally hit some good animal skins, these Jurchens would only use them in exchange for salt, medicinal herbs and other valuable things, even the tribal leaders could not exchange them for useless things such as clothes or ornaments.

Of course, the Jurchens who are not civilized in civilization, and the so-called jewelry at this time has no value at all, that is, Jurchen women will not like those flashy things.

Similarly, at this time, Cao Zinuo and the Jurchen did not have any common language, if Cao Zinuo directly entered the territory of the Jurchen at this time. Say what I'll help you be stronger. Cao Zinuo will only be greeted by the bow and arrow of the Jurchens. Perhaps there will also be the most precious iron knife of the entire Jurchen tribe, the most valuable iron knife recognized by the entire tribe in exchange for the most precious animal skin.

The appearance of this beast has given Cao Zinuo a great opportunity, in this kind of tribe that has not really produced civilization, what can make them accept you and worship you, that is, the strength of the force, the strength that is almost invincible, and the mystery, which makes them incredibly mysterious.

As a matter of fact. This is also the custom of any tribe, even the Han people in ancient times, shamans, witch doctors, and so on.

Cao Zinuo stood on the trunk of the tree, his eyes looking directly at the beast, and a strong power emanated from Cao Zinuo's body.

It's not the breath of internal force, it's the breath of the simulated Hulk and the breath of Agathiath, and what is in front of you is just a beast.

Hulk and Agathius are no longer mortal beings, they are demons, they are gods. That kind of aura is tough and tyrannical. Even with sacredness.

The aura on Cao Zinuo's body is becoming more and more solemn, he has more than a hundred years of internal strength, his Northern Shengong is unparalleled in the world, his Xiao Wuxiang Gong can simulate all the martial arts in the world, and his Jiuyang Shengong is ever-changing.

Simulating the Hulk's breath and Agathis's breath was not difficult for Cao Zinuo, his only regret at this time was that he didn't discuss the Soul Dementor Dafa with Huang Sheng that day, otherwise, even if it was a beast in front of him, he would have the confidence to subdue it with the Soul Dementor Dafa with more than a hundred years of internal force.

At this time, although the aura of the Hulk and Agathius was extremely strong, the beast did not seem to be easy to mess with, feeling the simulated aura on Cao Zinuo's body, the beast leaned down slightly, letting out a low and threatening roar, but it was making an offensive appearance.

Cao Zinuo's eyes were still sharp, but the aura on his body began to expand, and that kind of toughness had even affected the bottom of the tree, and the savages who had already pointed their bows and arrows at Cao Zinuo put down the bows and arrows in their hands, although they still looked up at Cao Zinuo, but there was already a trace of horror in their eyes.

Like that beast, these Jurchens are also afraid, the Jurchens at this time are no different from savages, they also have the intuition of beasts, none of them know martial arts, but they can all feel the breath on Cao Zinuo's body, a powerful and dangerous aura.

The beast was still confronted by Cao Zinuo, even grabbing the trunk with its front paws from time to time, and a low roar kept coming out of the back of the beast's throat.

Cao Zinuo's eyes were sharp, but his heart was already surprised, but the persistence of this beast surprised him, he could feel the fear of this beast, and he was afraid that ordinary beasts would have already succumbed, even if the Tibetan mastiff that was rumored to be divine in later generations had already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but the big cat in front of him did not show the slightest sign of giving in, but as Cao Zinuo's breath became stronger and stronger, this big cat seemed to be ready to attack.

The battle of the trapped beast, the last fight, is to die without surrendering and not yielding.

The beast did not hide its aura at all, even if there was a difference between man and beast, Cao Zinuo could clearly feel the arrogance of this beast.

This is definitely an ancient species, and it is by no means an ordinary species, Cao Zinuo's brows are even more locked.

In fact, Cao Zinuo didn't care about the gains and losses of a beast, and even the gains and losses of the Jurchen savages under the tree were not in his heart, but he was already simply curious about this beast at this time.

After a while, the creature was already ready to move, and it seemed that it could no longer continue to support under Cao Zinuo's breath, so it was going to make the last fight, Cao Zinuo's eyes finally flickered slightly, if he really couldn't be subdued, he would only have a killer, not to mention the curiosity about this thing, once the killer was killed, those savages under the tree would not be afraid, but would fight with Cao Zinuo because Cao Zinuo had snatched their prey.

As soon as he thought of this, Cao Zinuo's heart shook slightly, and at this moment, the beast that had been oppressed by Cao Zinuo's momentum suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Cao Zinuo quickly.

There was not the slightest wind in this pounce, but its speed was extremely fast, even an ordinary martial arts master was afraid that it was not as fast as this beast.

Sneak attack, or such a secret sneak attack, Cao Zinuo was slightly stunned, and seemed to think of something in his mind, of course, although the sneak attack of this beast was surprising, it was not enough to pose a threat to Cao Zinuo, and his figure had already dodged the sneak attack of the beast.

The figure appeared behind this beast, like an invisible and qualitative ghost, and at the same time, Cao Zinuo also saw the beast's movements, extremely fast, but after he detected the sneak attack, he looked at it again, but it had slowed down, this thing seemed to be the instant speed of the sneak attack, and if the speed was missed, it would no longer be agile.

Looking at the speed at which the beast slowed down, Cao Zinuo's heart suddenly moved, and the thing that came to mind finally became clear, the natural race, the summon of the natural race, isn't it like this, or the enemy will be killed if he can't find it, once the enemy can find it, its strength is not to worry about.

Of course, the natural race is not what Cao Zinuo cares about at this time, but what he cares about is the closeness of the natural race to living things.

In the body, the breath suddenly changed, and the breath of the small Wuxianggong suddenly turned into the breath of nature, which itself was close to the breath of the surroundings, at this time, Cao Zinuo was in the primeval jungle, to say that nature, I am afraid that there is no place in the entire world that is more natural than this, even the place where ancient creatures live well, nature is a place that completely belongs to nature, this is a place that human beings have not yet been able to develop, even barbarians like the Jurchen are just passers-by here, and it is impossible to settle here.

The natural breath simulated by Xiao Wuxianggong continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, Cao Zinuo already felt a natural aura that was completely different from the past.

Pure, without the slightest strange natural breath, the special effects of Xiao Wuxianggong were instantly pushed to the extreme by Cao Zinuo, no longer a masterpiece given by space, but a new leader after breaking through the limit, but this is not a phaseless magic skill, this is just a spiritual realm.

The beast that was caught suddenly turned around, and looked at Cao Zinuo's gaze with a strange look, but that look was in a trance, but it already had emotions similar to human beings, it was confusion, and a kind of sadness.

Cao Zinuo stretched out his hand, and after Xiao Wuxianggong broke through the apex, Cao Zinuo seemed to vaguely sense the loneliness in the heart of the creature in front of him.

The palm of his hand finally pressed on the door of the creature's head, and suddenly, Cao Zinuo felt everything about this creature, loneliness, incomparable loneliness, the loneliness of the whole world and the world only by himself, frightened, and frightened loneliness every day.

A trace of tears slipped from the corner of Cao Zinuo's eyes, and the emotions of this beast also made his heart turn upside down, this beast is like this, how can he not be like this.

The beast's kind had long since disappeared in the Path of Heaven and Earth, but it was the only one living alone in this jungle, without companions, not even a single existence that could play with each other, it was the last creature of his kind in this world.

And Cao Zinuo is the same at this time, although most of the people in that space seem to be the same as Cao Zinuo, but Cao Zinuo still doesn't know where to go these days, those guys are all from the same place, and there is an inextricable connection with the space, perhaps, for that space, it is the same as the creation god.

Those people and Cao Zinuo are by no means the same kind, the entire space, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of millions of people, but none of them are Cao Zinuo's kind, he is standing in the crowd, even with Sunxu, Ilya, and Heng, he is destined to be lonely, that is the loneliness of the soul, and he can't say this loneliness yet, just like the beast in front of him.

"Roar."

Suddenly, Cao Zinuo roared in the sky, and the beast that was held down by one of his hands followed and roared.

Under the tree, the eyes of the Jurchen savages changed suddenly, and they chatted with each other, but the eyes of these people looking at Cao Zinuo showed a trace of fear, not the fear of seeing invincible beasts in the past, but a fear of gods and ghosts. (To be continued......)