The messy trees and grass, the rugged road, compared with his own hardship, couldn't help but remind Liang Bo of the scene of flying away from the sky in the novel of his previous life, which is also cultivation, why is there such a big gap? No way, the path he chose must be completed on his knees.

After a frenzied rush during the day, a super luxurious experience of sleeping with a quilt in the sky, a bed on the ground, and a beast at night, Liang Bo and his party finally came to the periphery of a tribe located on a valley, built by trees, and the houses they lived in were also simple sheds built between the trunks of thick trees, like huge bird's nests.

Under Liang Bo's order, the two teams on the left and right suddenly rushed into a tribe, making the originally quiet tribe boil, and fifty people who were far more powerful than ordinary people quickly climbed the trees, and every time they encountered a tribe of people, they directly knocked out or knocked them down, and handed them over to the fifty ordinary clansmen and slaves waiting to solve it.

These skillful percussion techniques are naturally closely related to rich experience and long-term practice.

One reacted quickly after the panic in the early stage, but when they saw that most of them were in the Cave Breaking Realm, they only had running in their heads, and they frantically ran around, making the already chaotic tribe even more chaotic.

This almost one-sided arrest ended after an hour, and at the same time, the entire tribe was turned upside down, and anything useful was taken away by Liang Bo's people.

What Liang Bo and the others didn't notice was that on a few big trees not far from a tribe, there were more than two dozen adult men and women with food hanging on their bodies, their eyes full of hatred.

"Seventy-three people, a broken cave realm. On the way back, Liang Bo was a little surprised to see the statistical data, which was very different from the previous reconnaissance, excluding the more than ten people who were accidentally killed and escaped by the clansmen, there was still a gap of twenty or thirty people.

"Could it be a hunt?" the finch leaned over and reminded.

"Chances are, it's the number of people in a hunting party that's missing, or should we kill them back?" Butterfly added.

Liang Bo shook his head, he had already left a tribe for some distance, and it would be too troublesome to return, and besides, the remnants of a tribe might not stay where they were. However, Liang Bo still sent two people back to the Cave Breaking Realm to reconnoiter to a tribe, but naturally there was nothing.

After several days of running around, return to the tribe with the joy of victory.

The expansion arranged at the time of departure had just finished the foundation of the wall, and a large number of dozens of slaves were constantly carrying rockstone to the tribe, and on the other side, the fire, which had obtained the pottery inheritance, accidentally discovered the special clay for pottery.

arranged for the clansmen to classify the things of a tribe and incorporate them into their own tribe to enhance their heritage, while the captives included dolls, cave breakers, witch apprentices, and those with inheritance and special skills into the tribe, and the rest were all reduced to slaves; not only that, Liang Bo and Wu also formulated rules of rewards and punishments for slaves, and even gave slaves the opportunity to become clansmen, weakening the resistance of slaves.

The Nine-Tails were suspended in the ancestral hall, staring at the totem pole of a tribe that Liang Bo brought back to her, and her saliva was about to remain; Liang Bo remembered that the Nine-Tails had said that she could recover her strength by devouring the totem.

A tribe's totem pole is carved with a tree that can be seen everywhere, which means that the totem is a tree, and the nine-tailed no matter what the other party is, sucks the tree totem like a wolf, and in just a few breaths, the tree pattern on the totem pole completely disappears and becomes a simple stone pillar.

"How much strength has been restored?" Liang Bo said curiously.

"One throw, this kind of garbage totem is not enough to stuff the teeth. After speaking, the Nine-Tails lazily returned to sleep in his totem pole, "Don't throw away that pillar, it will be useful in the future." ”

The new slaves were all invested in the expansion of the tribe, which greatly accelerated the construction speed, and Liang Bo did not take the next step, but waited for the expansion to be completed, otherwise there would really be no place to live.

In the inferior tribal style about ten days away from the tribe, in a house also made of rock wool stone, more than 20 adult men and women knelt in front of a strong man wearing a tiger skin and did not dare to speak, and the coercion of the strong man made the broken cave realm below tremble.

There was silence in the room, and Feng Tong, the patriarch of the Wind Tribe, was greatly annoyed after listening to the cries of more than two dozen people in front of him, a tribe was destroyed, and it was a new tribe.

As the patriarch of an inferior tribe, he commanded and protected all the races in the region, and was respected and worshiped by these people, but now that other tribes entered his territory without his knowledge, and destroyed a protected tribe, how could he be indifferent?

"You say the other party has a lot of cave realms?" asked Wind Boy again.

"Yes, at least seventy! no, a hundred! But they didn't have a cracked rock, and we were spared by hiding in a distant tree. A tribesman replied, recalling the scene.

", look like you're being scared silly. A dark-skinned man beside Feng Tong said, "We don't have a hundred Broken Cave Realms in the Wind Tribe, you say they do? If there really is, then it must be an inferior tribe, since it is an inferior tribe, why don't you come to attack us." Instead of your little tribe?"

Feng Tong also nodded, thinking that the dark-skinned man's words made sense.

"This... How would I know?"

Feng Tong frowned a little, since he fought with another invading inferior tribe before, the injuries on his body have not healed, so he will neglect the management of the tribes in the region, if he does not come forward now, the wind tribe will probably lose trust in the future, and there will be no tribe to worship them.

Looking at the miserable and miserable twenty people, Feng Tong decided: "Feng Li, you and Feng Kong go with them, if the other party is not strong, kill the other tribe and rescue the tribesmen, if they are not able to fight, immediately rush back to the tribe for help." ”

"Yes, Patriarch. The dark-skinned man replied.

Liang Bo naturally didn't know what these things were happening, so he didn't disturb his good mood; there were more than a dozen newborn dolls in the clan; Inspired by the cultivation of corn, the finch transplanted many herbs and edible plants from the wild, and many of them were successful; Deadwood's various witch medicine experiments killed many experimental beasts, but Liang Bo strongly supported them.

The magical witch medicine of Quenching Body Powder constantly improved the strength of the clansmen, making Liang Bo feel like he was hanging, and he was very comfortable.

Some of the inherited knowledge obtained from a tribe is quickly digested, and at the same time, the dolls who don't show up often gather together to teach all kinds of knowledge within the clan, which is simply brainwashing.