After the gunshot, Lin Hao knew that by far the most loyal tribe had been born.

To hesitate for so long before making this decision is enough to see the devotion of this tribe to the totem.

But once they change their faith, the same loyalty will appear to the new God.

The chief of the Finished Tooth Beast Tribe was definitely not comparable to the Diplodocus Tribe, because Lin Hao had seen the color of wisdom in his eyes many times.

He was able to take refuge in himself not just because of a bite to eat.

Now the situation on this continent forced him to make a choice.

After his judgment, Lin Hao is a person who can be trusted.

The reason is very simple, to be able to put such a powerful weapon in your own hands at will, it is completely to believe in yourself.

What he can respond to is naturally to hand over the tribe to him.

After January, the sound of excavators sounded in the steppe.

Primitive people in rudimentary costumes operate strange machines and are in full swing doing the same thing - building walls.

Lin Hao looked at the scene in front of him with indescribable pride.

Being able to bring a group of primitive people who don't understand anything to this point is enough to show his wisdom and ability.

Looking back, rows of neat bungalows appeared on one side of the grassland, where children of all shapes and sizes studied the future of the world.

This is Lin Hao's most proud work.

The children studying in it were no more than five years old, and they were managed by Lin Er himself, and his little assistant Lin Lu had been locked up by Lin Hao early on, and was thinking hard about his legal code.

These children came from various tribes, the Sabertooth Tiger tribe was the largest in number, followed by the Diplodocus tribe whose neck was not yet collared, the Finished Tooth Beast tribe that had been stout since childhood, and finally the short-faced bear tribe that Lin Xian personally fooled.

In the eyes of the children, the partners around them are no different.

The same immature face, the same eyes eager for new knowledge.

One of the things that Lord Lin Hao often told them was that knowledge changes fate.

They are eager to change their fate, and they don't want to be like the elders of the tribe, who live all day long to eat well.

Their target is the divine envoy, that is, the twelve sons of the Lin family.

Lin Hao looked at the wall that had been nearly halfway built, and thought in his heart that in a few months, a super-large tribe would be born.

No!

It is a large-scale society that is moving towards civilization and is about to take shape.

At that time, the Gege tribe lived here, followed the same laws, and fought for the same goal.

Roll up your sleeves and work hard!

However, he also has some regrets in his heart.

There are still too few people here who can operate the machine, most of them are from their own tribes.

It was still a young man who had been cultivated early.

As a result, it has become a difficult problem to fight across regions.

Just thinking about it, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, Lin Hao looked up at the sky, and wondered in his heart, how to land the sky well, and say that it rains.

This look made him break out in a cold sweat.

What a dark cloud this is.

This is obviously an air combat team composed of various flying animals all the time.

Naturally, it was not rain that fell, but a rain of arrows.

Lin Hao just wanted to call Lin Shiyi, but suddenly thought that he was now busy studying the power of cultivation with Twelve.

It seems that the enemy took advantage of this gap to sneak attack.

After a rain of arrows, the casualties among the tribe were not serious.

As soon as a few bright-minded primitive people saw that something was wrong, they hurriedly beckoned the others who were still working and hid in the trench.

The emergency team led by Xiao Jiu appeared in a timely manner.

Before the second round of arrows fell, the gunshots rang out.

The attacker didn't expect to be attacked, and he didn't know how to dodge it when he was in the air.

And they are not to blame, the most advanced weapons on this continent are in their hands.

And they fly far higher than the range of the arrows.

Unless you are infused with the power of the totem, you may injure yourself.

But a never-before-seen thermal weapon disrupted their plans.

In the dense gunfire, patches of pterosaurs and imanito fell from the sky.

The people on their backs lost their strength and fell down.

Fortunately, their own totem power was strong enough, and when they were about to reach the ground, they suddenly fanned the totem power on their arms and staggered and flew up, trying to escape.

But the bullets didn't give them this chance, and they lost the Pterodactyl and Imakori, and their flight speed was a live target for those who held guns.

It just so happened that the Tooth Beast Chief had come here to ask the gods for a condiment to the barbecue.

Seeing this scene in front of him, he excitedly took out a pistol from his arms and began to shoot.

Shots rang out and people died.

If there are geniuses in the world, the twelve sons of the Lin family are undoubtedly geniuses in their respective fields.

When it comes to shooting, the Tooth Finisher Chieftain can also be regarded as a rare genius.

It may be because Lin Hao usually gives too few bullets, so the chief cherishes every opportunity to shoot, so in just 15 days, he has practiced a good marksmanship.

Three gunshots rang out, three people were killed.

The habit of ten days made the chief reluctant to continue shooting.

When Lin Hao saw it, his lungs exploded and he yelled at him.

"At this time, you are still worried about wasting bullets, Lao Tzu has nothing else, the bullet tube is enough, you kill one more, I will reward you with ten rounds, no, twenty bullets. ”

When the chief heard this, his eyes lit green.

At this time, in front of him was no longer a primitive man with the power of a totem, but a row of flying bullets.

So what are you waiting for?

Say hello directly.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

Not to mention how cool it feels.

In the end, Rao felt a little numb in his arms with his strong physique.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, the invaders, including the Pterodactyls, Imatori, and all the primitives, were all killed.

Anyway, he couldn't find any useful information, and Lin Hao didn't plan to stay alive.

If one more one runs away, won't your own pistol squad be on guard for the enemy.

The chief happily threw it in front of Lin Hao.

"God, five hundred bullets. ”

Lin Hao was amused by his words, and ordered Xiao Qi to accompany him to fetch it.

He helped Lin San treat the wounded.

However, this time he did not use the life force of the wood attribute, but used modern medical surgery.

He wants to unconsciously downplay the influence of the totem on them.

Three days passed, and the Tooth Beast Chief walked away with a spring on his face.

And the instigators of the attack were full of anger.

Tyrannosaurus - The chief of the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe and the actual controller of the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe.

The so-called Lord of the Totems is a tool, a child, to him.

A tool that can improve the power of his totem, a child who can listen to his own arrangement with a few kind words.

"Didn't anyone come back?"

Before he finished speaking, Baba suddenly stopped talking, remembering that there were still outsiders here.

Before the Lord of Totems could speak, he preemptively asked, which was a contempt for the Lord of Totem.

Baba turned around and bowed to the little girl.

No matter the movements or demeanor, it makes people look so pious.

"Great Totem Lord, could you please give me a few questions on your behalf? ”

The little girl made a mistake in her mouth, chewed the meat quickly, and said vaguely: "If you want to ask, why are you asking me?"

Baba stood up awkwardly, turned to face the few people in front of him, and regained his former majesty.

"What means did the saber-toothed tiger tribe rely on to kill all our people?"

"I don't know. ”

"How do their so-called gods resist our sneak attacks?"

"I don't know. ”

"What tribes have taken refuge in them now? ”

"I don't know. ”

"What means did that god use to get other tribes to take refuge?"

"I don't know. ”

Overlord's eyes seemed to erupt with fire.

If the heads of these people in front of him were still bright, he really wanted to strangle these people to death one by one.

But after strangling them, who will replace them?

Count on those dumb people who can only Abba Aba, or chirping birdmen?

Baba sighed, asked a few people to step back, and called the chief of the bird again.

Able to survive from the hands of the pterosaur and grow to become the overlord not inferior to the pterodactyl.

It's not just the dexterous body that depends on it, but also the brain that is ahead of other primitive people.