Ling Hu Chong observed for a while, and felt that this group of giants should not be from the 'Tai' tribe.

Of the seven giants, only three are armed with iron weapons.

Of the other four, two of the giants wielded wooden spears, and the other held a large leg bone.

The last person uses a stone chain hammer, with a five-zhang long rattan as a chain and a round stone the size of a millstone as a hammer.

And what attracted Fox Chong's attention the most happened to be this giant who used a chain hammer.

This giant is slender and not as strong as the others, and should be younger, but compared to the other giants, it appears lighter, moves quickly, and moves more decisively.

The white bear once attacked him head-on, and the giant gently swung the chain hammer and danced rapidly, smashing the white bear's chest, and the white bear's chest sank, and then avoided the giant.

The white bear was exhausted, and its roar became quieter and quieter, and it held up for more than a quarter of an hour.

The seven giants were obviously experienced hunters and extremely patient, and they had been taking turns to attack, draining the white bear's physical strength and keeping it from resting.

Seeing that the white bear's strength was almost exhausted, the giant holding the spear shouted.

Ling Hu Chong didn't hear what he was talking about, this giant should be the leader of this hunting team, probably because he was the richest, had an iron spear, and had the strongest combat power, so he had the highest status.

At the command of the spear giant, the hammer giant shouted, and the hammer stone with the size of the millstone danced, and rushed towards the white bear with great momentum.

The White Bear struggled to muster up, roaring loudly and waving its huge forearms to intimidate the hammer giants.

A giant armed with an iron rod had silently reached into its back and slammed it into the joint of the white bear's right leg.

With a "click", Linghu Chong, who was on the top of the mountain, heard the breaking sound of the white bear's leg bones.

The white bear wailed to the ground, twisting his body to attack the giant who had hurt him, and the iron-roded giant quickly retreated.

The hammer giant had jumped to about five feet away from the white bear, and the huge hammer stone roared past and smashed out like lightning, hitting the back of the white bear's head.

The blow seemed to be extremely fatal, and as soon as the white bear stiffened, he fell to his side.

Several giants cheered, and the spear-wielding giant stepped forward carefully, and the spear stabbed the white bear in the neck, and the white bear stretched out its limbs, and there was no movement.

The other giants cheered again and gathered around.

The spear-wielding giant reached out and patted the hammer giant and said, "Flying stone, good job!"

Ling Hu Chong heard it very clearly, the chain hammer giant was called Flying Stone, presumably because he could make the stone fly.

Feishi laughed twice, and together with several other giants, he knocked down a small tree with a diameter of three feet at breast height, cleaned the branches and leaves on the trunk, and tied the white bear to the trunk with rattan.

Linghu Chong's figure flashed, jumped down from the top of the mountain, and after a few scurries among the trees, he had already descended thousands of feet of peaks, came to the valley, glanced at the giants who were walking out, and came to the place where they had just fought.

One of them was a common boulder, which was smashed by the hammer giant, and the hammer stone was made of unknown material, and it was extremely hard, and it smashed a round pit more than four feet deep on the boulder.

Ling Hu Chong imagined the scene of the boulder smashing at high speed, and his expression was a little jealous.

That hammer stone had to be one or two thousand catties, even if he was now in the Qi refining stage, he would not dare to use his bare hands to receive such an attack, and his body would not be able to withstand the blow of this kind of boulder.

Although the giants can only cultivate superficially, their strength advantage is too great, no wonder even the master sect greatly appreciates these giants, and asks to conquer the giants and make them available to China.

Linghu Chong slowly followed eastward, wondering in his heart, how to make the giant surrender?

Hit?

Fighting is indispensable, but the use of force alone can make these giants submit?

Ling Hu Chong shook his head, feeling impossible.

Looking at the situation, most of the giants are not afraid of death, and the final result of the fight may be to kill the entire giant race, and they will not surrender.

The situation of the three giants captured in the early stage is not universal.

Dozens of torture masters took turns to fight, and it took more than ten days to crush the spirit of the three giants and make them obedient and surrender.

If the Chinese want to subdue other races, they must not use such brutal and inefficient methods, otherwise everyone will not have to work and will torture the giants every day.

Ordinary people, who have such a variety of torture methods, may beat the giant to death, but will not achieve the goal of making the giant surrender.

Isn't that a joke?

Ling Hu Chong shook his head, he couldn't think of a good way, he simply didn't want to, and only followed the giant.

Circling around the valley, bypassing a dozen mountains, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge plain came into view.

This is...... Out of the Mangshan Mountains!

Ling Hu Chong was refreshed, found a high point, and looked at this plain from a distance.

The plain is so large that there are no mountains for hundreds of miles in the past, and a huge river, running through the mountains, spirals eastward along the low-lying part of the plain.

On the plains, along the river, there are countless herbivores walking slowly, eating grass and drinking water, and huge birds hovering in the sky, swooping down from time to time, grabbing prey one by one, and flying to the nest in the distance.

The direction in which the giants walked was in the direction of the river.

Linghu rushed down the hill and continued to follow the giant.

The giant was obviously the overlord of this plain, and when he passed by a group of howling cows, several people joined forces to hunt and kill a five-zhang high howling ox, and the two resisted, and then walked forward.

The giant's feet are extremely fast, and in two hours, they have traveled nearly thousands of miles carrying the prey, so Hu Chong estimates that the average refining four-grade master may not be as fast as the giant.

Because of the difference in strength caused by the size, if you really want to attack the giants, the first product in the refining period can barely have some effect, and if you attack the main force, you must use the master of the transformation period.

In the Chinese Empire, are there so many masters of the Qi Transformation Period who use it?

Ling Hu Chong shook his head, and learned from the mouths of the three giants that there were more than a thousand giants in their tribe.

In this entire Great Wilderness Realm, there are million-level giants, to say the least!

Is there more than 10,000 masters of the Chinese Empire's gas transformation period?

Ling Hu Chong didn't know, but if it was more than 10,000, what was the use?

10,000 against million, how to conquer people?

Ling Hu Chong felt that what the master thought was a little simple, and this time when he went back, he had to talk to the master well.

Linghu Chong thought wildly as he followed the giant to a hill by the river.

In the distance, I saw dozens of giants, young and old, scattered around the hill more than 1,000 zhang high, some picking fruits, some collecting dry wood, and some collecting rattan and other things.

When they saw the hunting team, they all shouted hello, obviously very interested in the white bear, and ran forward to watch.

"Brute!"

"Hit a brute!"

Judging from the excited expressions of the giants, this white bear is obviously a relatively rare and precious beast, and it is not easy to hunt one.

There were too many giants around, so it was not good for Hu Chong to continue to move forward, and he circled around the hill from a distance, and saw more than seventy giants, not including those in the cave of the small mountain.

Where the hill is facing the sun, three or four big caves have been opened, and the entrance of the cave is five or six zhang high, and I don't know how much is deep inside, and there is a giant talking inside.

Ling Hu Chong thought about it, divided his divine sense extremely thin, and swept the cave to find that there were more than twenty giants inside.

All together, there were one hundred and three giants.

Fourteen old men, thirty-two adult giants, thirty-six giant women, and twenty-one young giants under a foot of height.

It's a small tribe!

Inside the giant's cave, in one of the small dry stone chambers.

A thin old giant, less than two feet tall, was pulling all kinds of different herbs and fruits on the ground, when he suddenly sensed something, stopped moving, opened his cloudy eyes, and looked up at the outside of the cave, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Big head!"