Squatting behind the big tree, Zhou Ran looked at the whole picture of the tribe in front of him and met his eyes.

It was a very large primitive tribe, and they were surrounded by a fence made of wood and straw, perhaps less than a meter high, but a very large wall.

Inside the wall, there are a small number of fruit trees, and in addition to thatched houses, their house types are similar to the primitive tribe that Zhou Ran encountered in the Wind Stone Tablet World before.

Zhou Ran frowned slowly, the styles between the two primitive tribes were too similar, which had to make him think more, and what was even more terrifying was that he soon found that on the edge of this tribe, there were rabbits and pheasants in captivity in the fenced fence, and the other was a few fields that had been reclaimed.

The crops in the field are all green seedlings, and they have not yet fully grown into adults, but it can be seen that they are planted with cereals.

'Strange, could it be that there was such a thing as the rapid evolution of civilization in the primitive era?' I remember when I used to chat with those bigwigs, they only said that the primordial era had a period of rapid refreshment of primitive tribes, and there was no period of rapid evolution. ’

Zhou Ran was thinking about it here, and saw that the primitive man walked to the edge of their tribe, he pushed open the double door in front of the fence, and there were two primitive people who were about as strong as him standing next to the door, and after seeing the injury on his arm, he immediately leaned over to ask him about the situation.

I don't know what the three of them communicated, after the primitive man with the broken arm entered, at most, a dozen primitive people walked out of it in four or five minutes, all of these primitive people were extremely strong, and the weapons they held in their hands were all very sharp spears.

In addition, each of them also carried a bow and arrow and 3~5 throwing spears behind their backs, seeing the performance of these guys, Zhou Ran knew that they must not be easy to get along.

At this time, these primitives must be stopped, but if they rush forward like this, they are likely to start a battle directly with this primitive tribe, and the number of these warriors next to him is too small, and if they fight, they may be wiped out by the other party in one round.

Considering the safety issue, Zhou Ran decided that it would be better to try a sneak attack, he waved his hand, and motioned for these people behind him to follow him back and retreat.

Everyone retreated about 500 meters or so, and those primitive teams quickly walked into the forest, Zhou Ran had already arranged the trap in advance, and although these primitive people had good strength, in terms of trap level, there was no way to compare with Zhou Ran, a reborn person.

The tallest primitive man at the front stepped on a needle trap with one foot, and the next moment the needle that rose from the ground stabbed him to a serious injury.

With a terrible roar, the primitive man fell backwards, and this terrible scene caused the primitive spirit around him to drop sharply at once, and everyone showed a panicked look.

The spirit of these primitive people is very tenacious, this is just a sudden situation, it just startles them, if there is no other external force to interfere, they only need a few minutes at most to be able to adjust, but Zhou Ran needs only a few minutes.

I saw that he took the lead in taking a step forward, and the long knife in his hand slashed down hard, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and the long knife infused with the internal qi of the wind attribute characteristics split the first primitives in half without hindrance.

And the 10 totem warriors behind him took off the throwing spears behind their backs respectively, and fired a salvo, and the 10 throwing spears shot out in a volley, the power was not weak, plus their training during this time.

The two primitive people who stood at the front unsuspectingly were directly hit by the spear, one pierced the chest and the other pierced the head, and fell to the ground cleanly, without breathing.

The successive injuries made the panic of these primitive people more and more obvious, and even some of them directly threw down the weapons in their hands and turned their heads to escape.

But at this time, it was too late, if they chose to resist directly, maybe they could fight with Zhou Ran and the others, but the leading Zhou Ran and Yan Feishuang flew out together.

The two of them waved the weapons in their hands respectively, and the cyan and silver crescents enveloped all the primitives, and in an instant, these primitives were immediately covered with wounds of different shades, although they were not fatal, but they also delayed their speed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wild stone spearmen and totem warriors behind followed, stabbing the spears in their hands together, even though in terms of individual combat effectiveness, maybe they have a very obvious gap compared to these primitives, but at this time, these primitives have no idea of resisting at all, and the spear stabbed out, basically solving half of the primitives.

The remaining half fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, Zhou Ran commanded, let them deal with these primitives one by one, and he walked to the side of the primitives who had just walked in front and was seriously injured by the piercing trap.

He stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of the long knife in his hand, and the crisp sound returned to the primitive man's somewhat sluggish spirit.

The damage caused by the piercing trap to him was very serious, and a large amount of blood was lost, which made his spirit a little sluggish at this time.

Zhou Ran squatted down and gestured with signs, and began to ask about the situation of his primitive tribe, but even if he was seriously injured, the primitive man was very resolute and unwilling to tell Zhou Ran about any situation, since this was the case, there was nothing to say.

Zhou Ran brandished his weapon and gave him his last ride, then after standing up and disposing of the blood stains on his body, he continued to walk forward to heal these primitive people, and he ordered the ordinary soldiers to bury them on the spot.

In addition to giving them a respect, not letting them be devoured by wild beasts, more importantly, the smell of blood, which will drift far away, is likely to attract the attention of those primitive people.

After dealing with the matter here, they returned to the place where they were squatting and hiding just now, this primitive tribe was quiet, and there was nothing unusual to see from the outside, that is, the farmland was in full swing, and there were seventeen or eighteen primitive people cultivating the land non-stop.

On the other side, there are some primitive people, picking fruits under fruit trees, or catching pheasants and rabbits in the animal pens, no matter how you look at it, they are all quiet and peaceful.