Everything is a primitive rule, and the challenges between leaders are like the replacement of beasts, so natural and pure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only the victor can continue to be king.

The momentum that had already taken shape in Xiao Ming's body continued to drum up, pressing towards the opposite leader.

Untrained, the leader, who relied entirely on biological instincts, was unconsciously suppressed and bent over.

As if sensing that something was wrong, the leader made a muffled sound in his throat, his face was hideous, and with a low roar, he rushed towards Xiao Ming first.

After all, he was the strongest warrior in the entire tribe, his huge and burly body, and the strong wind he brought with him, even the nearby bonfire was blown swaying and tilting. Looking at his fierce posture, if it were an ordinary human race, I am afraid that he would only be knocked down head-on and torn apart in an instant.

Xiao Ming, who also roared loudly, but Xinhu was extremely calm, his lower plate was stable, and he retreated slightly, raising his hands like a heavy hammer, and smashed towards the leader.

"Bang-"

Like the leader of the beast battle, he didn't know how to dodge at all, and with a hard and clenched fist, he wanted to hit Xiao Ming at the same time, but he was hit by Xiao Ming's extremely fast blow, and he was steadily bombarded on the shoulder.

"Roar—"

With his burly figure, he actually screamed miserably, and in an instant, he was hit by an irresistible force, spun away, and crashed into the side of the mountain wall uncontrollably.

With the roar, it seemed that the entire cave was shaken, and countless mud and dust were thrown down.

The leader's huge body rebounded and landed again, rolled a few times, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, only to feel sore, and no longer had the strength to struggle to stand up.

It's just a move, the former leader is defeated, and Xiao Ming himself is a little surprised.

The clansmen next to him looked at each other, looking at the nascent leader in some silence, waiting for his first order.

"Whew-"

After the turbidity gas was discharged, for some reason, Xiao Ming remembered the red-haired master, who was looking up at the mountain.

He quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart, learned from the person in his mind, and gave an indifferent order, asking the clansmen to hurry up and support the former leader who was screaming in pain.

"Roar—"

The rest of the human race all shouted loudly, such a powerful leader, isn't it a guarantee for the tribe to thrive and survive?

With the support of the clansmen, Xiao Ming understood for the first time the existence of majesty and responsibility. It seemed that in an instant, he had a deep understanding of the truth taught by his master......

That night, Xiao Ming secretly came out of the cave, first found the previous bamboo pole, carried it on his back, and cautiously came to the top of the cliff to find the master.

Xiao Yu has been paying attention to this young man, so he naturally knows what he is doing.

When he saw the bamboo that was respectfully offered, Xiao Yu smiled with relief and touched the top of Xiao Ming's head. As if feeling that his heart was accepted, Xiao Ming immediately narrowed his eyes and hummed very happily.

This kind of bamboo, because of its age and texture, is not a good material for making bamboo flutes, but Xiao Yu will not explain it to the teenager like this. He lifted the sounds, drilled the joints, polished them carefully, and soon it was a humble achievement.

For him, who is familiar with the change of the principle of phonology, such a thing is indeed a piece of cake and not worth mentioning.

When he got the musical instrument made by the master, Xiao Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed, fiddling and waving it again and again, that kind of joy seemed to be completely different from being a leader, which could be compared.

Xiao Yu sat on the treetops, smiling and looking at him, so peaceful.

On the second day, the regrouped hunting team, holding bamboo spears, embarked on a hunting journey again under the leadership of Xiao Ming.

The former leader who was defeated by Xiao Ming, after all, has rough skin and thick flesh, and is very strong, just one night of cultivation, he can recover his combat strength, and he will follow as a member of the obedient group.

This trip, because the food was quite sufficient yesterday, Xiao Ming did not rush to leave, but started a new pre-war preparation.

He first led the team to a flat place, let the clansmen stand aside, and he demonstrated the method of spear manipulation he had learned yesterday.

After that, all the clansmen who participated in the hunt were familiar with this weapon according to his teachings, so that they would not miss the target like Xiao Ming yesterday.

After seeing that everyone basically mastered it, Xiao Ming led everyone to the river where the beasts gathered.

In the past, due to the limited combat power of the tribe, he knew that there was enough food, so he would not often go there to hunt. However, now that Xiao Ming is full of confidence and confidence, he will not have such concerns.

Since the rest of the tribe made him the leader, they would not be suspicious and obeyed completely.

When he was about to reach the river, Xiao Ming remembered something again, and gestured to the ignorant clansmen, with him as the leader, the five main forces behind, and the rest of the clansmen scattered around - lined up in a crude array.

After deciding the timing of everyone's move, Xiao Ming led everyone to the river with satisfaction.

The noon sun is slightly sprinkled on the riverside, because of the reflection of the waves, some crystal light, faintly flickering.

Xiao Ming gently brushed aside the grass, looked at the beach by the river, and was suddenly surprised to find that some strange hunters were hunting small prey at the water's edge.

It seems that they come here often, and those of other tribes seem to be completely oblivious to their surroundings and devote themselves to hunting.

Xiao Ming was a little angry.

Although they rarely come to this water, since they did a big job here yesterday, this place has been subconsciously designated by Xiao Ming as the territory of his own clan.

Those who violate the territory will be killed!

Convey what you think to the people behind you, and no one has any objections to this.

So, when the dozen or so strangers suddenly felt like a stab in their backs because of this sudden murderous aura, and looked back in horror, Xiao Ming and his clansmen had already rushed to them, their eyes full of hideousness.

Xiao Ming, the leader, is the kind of fierce and vicious, and the power to confront the tiger beast is even more domineering because of the bonus of becoming the leader. This actually made the Terrans who encountered it first shocked and stiffened, and they couldn't react normally for a moment.

"Puff-"

With two consecutive stabbing blows, Xiao Ming let the unlucky two people be pierced and killed on the spot.

Seeing the death of his companion, the other party who finally woke up immediately had an extremely strong figure, roared loudly, waved the stone in his hand, and smashed it towards Xiao Mingmian Door.

As the Terran who was apparently the leader moved, his companions behind him shouted and threw the sharp stones in their hands.

Xiao Ming, as the arrow that hit the front, immediately faced the sudden stone rain crit.

"Roar—"

At the moment of the crisis, Xiao Ming's body immediately surged with familiar power, and the whole five senses were keen, as if instinctively driven to dodge left and right, in the stone rain, like a bird flying and an eagle flying, it passed through very quickly.

"Bang-"

The strange leader in front was immediately turned into a black shadow by Xiao Ming, and he hit his chest hard, and the violent force made his screaming voice suffocate in his chest, and he flew away upside down.

Xiao Ming took advantage of the momentum of the rebound, stopped, raised the bamboo spear in his hand, and looked at the rest of the opponents who rushed fiercely.

Those strange human races were shocked by his amazing strength and murderous aura that soared into the sky, and they all stepped back in unison, and subconsciously retreated.

In a world where the jungle is the strongest, there are not many revenge and dignified battles. How to save one's own life and survive with difficulty surrounded by fierce beasts is a practical choice.

After following Xiao Ming, seeing the scene of his great might, all the clansmen cheered, and they were even more imposing, roaring while hurrying towards this side.

This kind of threat made the Terrans in front of them even more soberly aware that this group of fierce opponents may not be as simple as they had seen before.

The momentum of the two sides is one-sided, and it can be seen that as long as Xiao Ming gives an order, it will be another massacre.

At this time, the quiet sound of the flute suddenly sounded in mid-air.

When Xiao Ming heard this, the murderous aura on his face immediately subsided, and he listened carefully for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, when the flute fell silent, he suddenly howled, pointed to the opposite side, and coldly signaled: "If you want to live, join our tribe!"

Those Terrans looked at Xiao Ming's cold eyes, and the hunters who were eager to try behind them, and couldn't help but show a look of awe, and they put down the stones in their hands one after another, bowed their heads and surrendered.

When Xiao Ming pulled up the opponent he had defeated before and received the same expression of submission, his popularity in the team reached a new peak again.

At this time, the human race is all straight, and since they surrender, they will never make ghosts behind their backs. Xiao Ming relieved his new companions to accompany him and others to hunt together.

Seeing the situation of quickly obtaining food under the shooting of their bamboo spears, the hearts of those later clansmen were also excited, obviously in a short time, there was no need to worry about survival.

It was getting dark soon, and another day of hunting was over.

Xiao Ming took the old and new teams and returned with a full load again.

The sunset is like blood, and after the barrier of the jungle fades, the entire forest is surrounded by dark golden light.

All the way back, when they returned to their own territory, the sun was completely gone, and the moon was full again, and it was light.

With the night scenery of the forest, the forest wind rises again, shuttling between the trees, bringing out bursts of "woo" ghostly movements.

Xiao Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff in some confusion, he just seemed to notice the trace of the red-haired master.

But after a moment, he shook his head again, and ordered his people to return to the cave with their prey.

At this time, the cave had already lit a bonfire, waiting for their arrival.

Finding out that the newcomers joined, the few old people who were originally left behind were not much surprised, and such things had happened a few times in their experience.

Of course, when a newcomer arrives, unless he has outstanding combat power, he will definitely have a low status and need to reshow his bravery before he can take the position.

The original rookie leader, most of his injuries have also healed, after all, he was the head of a department, and he can still enjoy the treatment of a warrior and cultivate with peace of mind.

After training, fighting, and hunting during the day, Xiao Ming initially integrated the clansmen, and instinctively conveyed a set of extremely crude but more efficient military discipline.

Just like at the moment, the original leader with the main combat power, honestly holding the bamboo spear, scattered around the side, while resting, while unconsciously doing vigilance.

Xiao Ming didn't know what his ignorant indoctrination would change. But he vaguely knew that under his leadership, his tribe would definitely move towards a stronger tomorrow.