The natives were armed with the most primitive weapons, either sharpening trees with stone knives and using them as wooden spears, or with large stone hoes or simply huge animal leg bones, and they were fighting fiercely around a monster that looked like an elephant.

Zheng Zheng put away the blue toad, played an invisibility talisman, and then watched from a distance for a while, and found that these natives were all infinitely powerful, and their whole bodies had endless energy. Although the weapons are very backward, every style and every shot seems to contain the power of the stars, casually piercing the earth through holes and smashing out one big hole after another.

And that demon beast has about four layers of qi refining strength, rough skin and thick flesh, resistant to fighting, surrounded by a bunch of natives, roaring again and again, hissing and shaking the sky.

The natives and demon beasts killed the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon were dark.

Zheng Zheng is very interested in these natives, and they are not ordinary mortals who can survive in this place full of crises and monsters. They are very similar to the shamans who only cultivated the physical body and did not refine the primordial gods recorded in the previous books.

The rise and fall of the ancient Wu clan cannot be investigated at all, and only occasionally a little bit can be seen from some classics. Zheng Zheng also learned that there was such a thing from the information provided to him by the ghost Taoist.

These natives, with the flavor of legendary shamans, are extremely strong and attack with strength. Even if it is hit by a demon beast, it will only leave a faint white trace, unless it is hit hard, otherwise it is not a big deal at all. The only fly in the ointment is that the weapons in their hands are too inferior, and after attacking back and forth to resist a few times, they will be shattered into powder, and then engage in hand-to-hand combat with their bare hands.

If these natives have good weapons in their hands, I am afraid that they will be a batch of terrifying killing machines.

Just as Zheng Zheng was deep in thought, the battle was nearing its end.

The demon beast was exhausted by more than a dozen natives, and finally lost its strength and fainted. Then the whole body was tied up. One of the younger-looking natives cheered, directly carried this demon beast weighing at least a thousand catties on his shoulder, and then stepped forward with a smile on his face and prepared to go back.

Zheng Zheng hesitated, but secretly followed.

About half an hour later, in a small hidden basin in the middle of the hills, a village appeared.

The village is close to the mountain on one side and the river on the other, and there are huge wooden fences on both sides, and about 100 low houses are scattered.

If it's a house, it's already a lot of lifting.

It's nothing more than a casual piece of wood, covered with a large piece of animal skin, and the minimum shelter from the wind and rain cannot be met.

Zheng Zheng is very strange, like these natives, all of them have infinite strength, just get some stones to build, isn't that a very simple thing? Although I dare not say how comfortable it is, at least it will not rain.

He could only hide his doubts in his heart and secretly observe.

He was astonished by the scene in the village, and there were twenty or thirty dead natives lying on the ground, nine times out of ten they were old and young women. Their deaths were very miserable, most of them were smashed by blunt objects under their crotches, and green blood mixed with flesh foam flowed all over the ground.

The whole village was dead, and there was no one left alive.

This is a slaughtered village.

Who is so ruthless that even children are spared?

Zheng Zheng's face was full of anger.

The more than ten natives who came back from hunting soon found out about the abnormal situation, and couldn't help but exclaim, threw away the demon beast in their hands, rushed into the village, shouted loudly, and looked around in panic.

Soon, they cremated the body and then got together to discuss it.

Zheng Zheng unexpectedly found that he could understand their local language, and after about a few minutes, he had a rough understanding of what had happened.

This village is called Jinling, and it is attached to a large tribe called Kui Xing Prison. Within a radius of five hundred miles, they are all the sphere of influence of the Kui Star Prison. Originally, I handed over some tributes every year, and I could also ensure the safety of the village by paying some tribute and making a little bit of a relationship. It's just that five years ago, the Kui Star Prison Tribe started a war with two other big tribes, and the fight was inseparable. As a subordinate tribe, Jinfu himself was drawn to most of the young warriors.

It is also deserved to be unlucky in Jinling, just at this time, less than dozens of miles away from the village, there is a tribe called Sibashan that has produced several genius masters, and began to rise strongly, fighting on a large scale, sweeping away the nearby small tribes, and strengthening themselves.

The village of Jinling became the target of conquest.

At this time, the Kui Star Prison Tribe couldn't take care of this matter at all, so they could only send someone over to mediate the matter, but with little success.

At this time, another incident happened in the village.

There is a native named Forrest Gump, who accidentally found a cold iron ore during a hunting beast, although the reserves are not large, but it still makes the people of the Jinling tribe ecstatic. Not to mention the Kui Star Prison Tribe, even in the entire White Jade Ruins Continent, there are very few cold iron deposits. This is also the root cause of the lack of weapons.

As long as the Jinling tribe mines the mineral deposits, whether it is for their own use or for sale, they can greatly improve the living conditions of the tribe. It's just that this news somehow leaked out and let the people of the Sibashan tribe know, which eventually led to annihilation.

After understanding it clearly, Zheng Zheng didn't want to interfere. Cold iron ore is good, but mining and forging is too time-consuming.

But the next conversation between them surprised him.

"Uncle Kai, my family all died tragically, and this revenge must be avenged no matter what. I decided to go and find the immortal cultivators from the other continent who passed by here two days ago to ask for their help. The young man said with a hateful expression on his face.

"How can you find it? Why should they help you? You listen to Uncle Kai's words, let's go to the Kui Star Prison Tribe together, and let the patriarch administer justice for us and avenge the blood hatred. The middle-aged man who replied was obviously Uncle Kai, and he said with a heavy face.

"Hmph, the Kui Star Prison Tribe has been suppressed by the other two big tribes, and it is difficult to protect itself, what time and masters are there to help us take revenge. The young man said dismissively.

"Those immortal cultivators from other continents, they are all cunning and treacherous, there is no benefit, they will not help you at all. Jinmu, you still have to give up this idea. Uncle Kai said unhappily.

"I know, so I decided to give them the bottle Abba left for me as a reward. Jin Mu said with a resolute face.

"You're crazy Jinmu, that's the heirloom that your father left you. It is because of this bottle that you can become the first warrior of the Jinling tribe. Now that you've sent it away, what will you do in the future?" Uncle Kai's face changed and he said sharply.

"And even if they are willing to help you, they may not be able to beat Sibashan's masters. Don't forget, there are only two immortal cultivators in another continent, and one of them is still a woman. However, the warriors of Sibashan exceeded a full five hundred. ”

"You have also come into contact with these fighters, who are extremely fierce and unafraid of life and death. ”

"What's more important is that the three masters of Siba Mountain, even our patriarch is their defeated general. ”

"It's not going to work. Uncle Kai once again rejected Jinmu's opinion and said.