If Pandora entered Wang Ge's dream now, she would definitely feel that these men were very familiar. Of course, they are not the same people, but they are the same kind.

They are already human, they have their language, they can communicate, they can collaborate, they can use simple tools, and they can walk upright...... But after all, they are different from modern people, or they can be called "ancients".

Wang Ge has been "living" alone for many years in this vast and boundless world, and this is the first time he has encountered "people", which shows that there are not many "people" in this world, or the places he has walked before happen not to be encountered, all in all, this is the first time, Wang Ge naturally has to take a closer look.

These people are tall, narrow-faced, flattened, and covered with black hair, but fortunately it is not the same as the black hair of gorillas, but it is like the kind of modern human hair that is particularly developed, and all in all it looks like they are already human. Their bodies are very strong, like giant apes, tall and short, tall can be more than two meters, short also have one meter seven, this is normal, the ancients are not all generally tall.

It is rare to meet "people", Wang Ge is happy in his heart. It's really bad that he is the only one in the whole world, people are group animals, even in dreams, it is still good to have the same kind of companionship.

However, these ancients were not in the same mood when they saw Wang Ge, they raised the wooden sticks in their hands, made a gesture of attacking, and shouted in their mouths: "Hoo hoo!" ”

Wang Ge couldn't help frowning, although the other party didn't speak the lingua franca of the Earth Federation, he actually understood. This is in his own dream, and it is strange not to understand it.

"You're going to kill me?" Wang Ge snorted coldly, he didn't know what life level his current dream body was, but he could feel that if he was pure physical strength, he had already surpassed himself in reality.

As for how much he can exert in his own ability, what Wang Ge can determine is that his spiritual power cannot be used, and the "Yijin Sutra" cannot be cultivated, but any meteor butterfly step, twelve-way Tan leg, battle axe leg, Shaolin seventy-two arts or something can be used. Some don't need true qi, and those who need true qi can use the power of perversion to replace them.

And to live so long in a dream, Wang Ge can be said to have killed all the way, how could he be afraid of these ancients?

"Roar!" The ancients roared at Wang Ge. At this moment, the largest of them suddenly took a few steps back, then accelerated and rushed over, and when he reached the river, he suddenly jumped up, this small river more than five meters wide. He jumped over!

"Whew-"

The big guy was about to hit the ground with his feet, but Wang Ge took a step forward, twisted his body and kicked sideways, and kicked the crotch of the big guy impartially, and the big man immediately knelt, kneeling in front of Wang Ge and covering his crotch with both hands, unable to stand up with snot and tears.

The ancients on the other side of the river were still cheering and shouting at the big man, and it was obvious that the big man was a hero-like figure among them, but they didn't expect the big man to kneel at once, which made their chaotic voices suddenly quiet.

Wang Ge sneered and stretched out his hand to hook his fingers at them: "Not convinced." Just come again! ”

The simplicity of the ancients is beyond human imagination, and compared with them, the Drow people seem so complicated.

Such a simple strategy, the ancients didn't even think about it.

"Roar!"

The ancients all retreated, the shortest even retreated a dozen steps, and then accelerated one by one to run and jump, except for the one meter seven who fell into the river, waw wow screaming and practicing dog planing, and the others all landed successfully.

Wang Ge deliberately took a few steps back to make room for them.

If you want to kill these ancient people. For Wang Ge, of course, it is not difficult.

But Wang Ge didn't want to kill them, it was too boring to be the only one in this dream, and he now had a mind to educate these ancient people.

These ancients were fierce and savage. But they are simple-minded, if they can be educated as their own little brothers, firstly, they can get rid of their loneliness, and secondly, they will have more subordinates who can be driven, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Moreover, Wang Ge's dreams are all connected, and there will be no situation where he accepts a few younger brothers and refreshes them the next time they dream. It would be a pity not to accept the younger brother with such good conditions.

Several ancients actually knew how to adopt encirclement tactics, forming a circle to surround Wang Ge in the middle, approaching together in all directions, the wooden stick in his hand always pointed at Wang Ge, and the sound of "roaring hahaha" in his mouth was terrifying.

"Falling flowers and flowing water!"

Lao Wang shouted his name before making a move, and then turned his body over to his head and feet, and his hands bounced up on the ground with his hands, and his legs were like the propellers of a helicopter, and he swept horizontally to the approaching ancients in turn.

Where did these ancients know what moves, they only knew how to smash, beat, sweep, and shoot with sticks in their hands, and as soon as Wang Ge's falling flowers came out, they suddenly felt dazzled, and they felt that all the legs in front of them were shadows.

"Woo Woo ......"

The ancients fell one by one, and the sticks didn't know where they flew. But the fierceness of the ancients was not blown, they fell and jumped up after that, and they didn't rub the bruises on their faces, nor wiped the blood on their mouths, and those who were sealed simply stared at one eye, and rushed up again.

It's different from modern people...... Wang Ge is very speechless, modern people often don't fight as soon as they find that they can't fight, either begging for mercy or outwitting or convincing people with virtue, how can there be such a person who knows that he can't beat and still rushes up? It seems that we have to change our strategy......

He is reluctant to kill Wang Ge, this is his future little brother, and it is not good to be disabled, so he has to control the strength. In this way, the lethality of the golden shovel finger, twisting flower gong, and copper sand palm is not daring to use it, but it doesn't matter, Wang Ge now knows a lot of martial arts, and the choice is also larger.

Tomahawk legs!

Twelve-way Tan legs!

Overlord Elbow!

Push the mountain palm!

Wang Ge mixed up, and in a moment, these ancient people fell to the ground, and the shortest one, who had managed to climb ashore, was also easily abandoned.

"Eat, eat......" The ancients **, lying on the ground and never getting up again.

Wang Ge was very measured, trying to dislocate them as much as possible, so that they would not be unable to recover. You must know that there are no doctors in this world, let alone gene slots, if you really break your leg, Bacheng will become really lame......

The ancients looked at Wang Ge with a wild nature in their eyes, and some were just afraid. Even when Wang Ge walked towards someone, that person subconsciously hid and crawled away, lest Wang Ge was going to kill him.

"Don't move! Otherwise, your hands really won't be cured! Wang Ge said and grabbed a person, who looked frightened and confused, because for them, there was nothing that could not be cured.

The life of the ancients was very cheap, and the dislocated joints often ended up being lifelong disabilities.

The ancients, due to their lack of morality, were generally abandoned for life, and the cruel ones might even be eaten by the hungry people!

The man had already expected such an outcome, for this had happened before. Their tribe is good, leaving the disabled man alone in a stone cave and leaving him to fend for himself.

When it was his turn, he was afraid, so even though he didn't believe that it could be cured, he chose to obey - there was no way to do it, he couldn't beat someone when his limbs were able, let alone a broken hand?

Wang Ge had learned battlefield first aid in a Chinese medicine class, and the more complicated ones may not have been mastered, but the treatment of dislocations is too simple, especially for those who practice martial arts.

"Quack!"

The man's dislocated arm sounded crisply, and it was directly connected by Wang Ge, clean and neat.

"Mao? Hair? The ancients looked at their arm in shock, it was obviously broken just now, how could it be better now? Can you move, is it really good?

The minds of the ancients were simple, and they also loved and hated clearly. If Wang Ge didn't treat him, what was waiting for him would be death, and now that he was cured by Wang Ge, he suddenly forgot that this arm was broken by Wang Ge, and without hesitation, he knelt down and lay down in front of Wang Ge, and looked at Wang Ge pitifully with his hands on his head, which was a sign of surrender.

The act of surrender is much the same, and the one who does not deviate from his sect must be kneeling.

Wang Ge smiled with satisfaction, it was really too easy to deal with the ancients.

"Quack! Quack! Quack ......"

Wang Ge picked up all the dislocated people here in one go, and the result was that he knelt on the ground here. Because Wang Ge never let him get up, he knelt there from the first one and didn't dare to move, waiting for Wang Ge to show him.

"I'm—" Wang Ge hesitated, saying his full name? Forget it, for these ancients who can only "shout and fight" and "roar", the standard pronunciation of their names is still too demanding: "I am 'king', and you will call me 'king' in the future." ”

Wang Ge originally intended to let them call their surnames, but after finishing speaking, they suddenly remembered that the word 'Wang' was not just a surname.

Well, that's fine, so be it. I want to be their king, to be the king of this dream!

"Will you follow me?" Wang Ge speaks the lingua franca of the Earth Federation, but probably because of his dreams, there is no barrier to communication with these ancients.

"King! King! "One by one, the ancients put their foreheads on the ground, then straightened up and raised their arms and shouted.

Because there is only one word, it is relatively simple, and after shouting it several times, it forms the effect of speaking in unison.

The simple thinking is to have this kind of benefit, the ancients did not care about what kind of person Wang Ge was, where he came from, and what his intentions were, they knew that Wang Ge was a strong man that they couldn't beat together, and it also saved their lives, so they were willing to follow Wang Ge, a strong man.

As for the wife and children at home, where did the family bondage come from these years? Wives are all shared, and children don't know which man their wives gave birth to, and family affection is a fart!

"Very well, then now, take me to your tribe." Wang Gezhi is complacent, and his journey to becoming a king seems to have begun, but he doesn't know what kind of results he will get in his spiritual cultivation with such a degree of completion? (To be continued.) )