When it comes to inviting God, most people no longer have any waves in their hearts, and they have not received drinking water for half a month, and they have not even seen any sparks.

"It's okay, sooner or later there will be ......" Zhao Yunxiang continued to beckon a group of savages to drink water, "The methods of purifying the water are all handed over to you, and you can drink the water here openly." ”

"Thank you, big guy!"

"The big guy is great!"

Xiaoqiang and his group thanked them from the bottom of their hearts.

The high priest and his group were a little embarrassed, they didn't know how to make a water purifier, but stood stunned in place.

These people watched as they poured the muddy mud into the animal skin funnel, and connected a leaf underneath to get relatively clear water.

It's a really good idea!

At least no one had ever done this in the Buwanga tribe, and the High Priest and his group had fully believed that Zhao Yunxiang was a god, and he first led his people to dig a pit for water, and then used animal skins to purify the water.

"The god ......," said a wild man, squirming forward, "may I ......?"

"Of course, anyone can drink purified water, after all, you are all my people, and with me, I will definitely let you eat and drink well and live in a three-bedroom mansion!" Zhao Yunxiang looked at the twenty or so savages on the high priest's side with bright eyes, these are all treasures!

"Eat and drink?"

"Three-bedroom ...... Mansion!?"

"High Priest...... What is a three-bedroom apartment, and what is a mansion?"

"How do I know......" The high priest was a little helpless, he didn't expect that the believers who had followed him for more than ten years would actually waver in their faith, and instead believed in that person with thin skin and tender flesh who was a little ugly and thin.

At this moment, there was a hurried shout not far away, and everyone looked at the source of the sound and saw a dozen strong savages coming in a hurry.

One of the wildlings was badly wounded, with several large wounds in his abdomen, and blood flowed uncontrollably.

"Patriarch, what's wrong with you, Patriarch??"

After Xiaoqiang saw the injury of the visitor, his face immediately turned pale and he immediately ran over.

It could be seen that the patriarch of the Buwanga tribe was extremely prestigious, and almost everyone surrounded the patriarch, and their faces showed deep concern.

"I can't do it anymore...... the patriarch's face turned pale, his lips purple, "After I die, you have to move quickly, the Karazan tribe wants to ...... Ahem......"

The patriarch coughed violently, spurting sticky black blood from his mouth.

"Patriarch, you'll be fine, you're going to lead us to prosperity, these ...... Have you forgotten?" said Xiaoqiang with tears in his eyes.

"Patriarch~~!!"

"Don't, patriarch~!"

In the end, the patriarch still died, and his death was terrifying, bleeding from the seven orifices, obviously poisoned to death.

Because of the death of the patriarch, the whole tribe is rendered with grief, some are crying, some are worried.

Without the leadership of the patriarch, what will they do in the future?

And what the patriarch said, move out of here immediately, where should they go?

"High Priest, what should we do?" asked a strong man who followed the patriarch with a handful of tears, except for the dead patriarch, there was only the high priest left here.

"I'm ......" The high priest was asked, it turned out that every big and small affairs of the tribe were taken care of by the patriarch, and he was a god stick, and at this critical moment, it was not a sentence of "the gods instructed us to ......" that could be solved. 123 Kanshu.com

The high priest was in a dilemma, should he stay here and wait for the people of the Karazan tribe to come in?

The Karazan tribe is a relatively powerful tribe in the surrounding area, and they have grown rapidly in recent years, and they have been thinking about their caves for a long time.

If he continues to stay here, he will definitely be exterminated by the Karazan tribe, and the strong man will definitely be kindly invited to join the Karazan tribe, and he will definitely be killed if he is so old and weak.

It is definitely not possible to stay, then you have to leave......

But where do you go?

Although the outside world is very exciting, it is also very scary, the old man playing on the ground under the blue sky and white sun may be eaten by a pterosaur falling from the sky in the next second, and even a tyrannosaurus and a sharkodontosaur......

"I don't know what to do......" The high priest was evading, and he subconsciously looked towards Zhao Yunxiang.

This is true not only of the High Priest, but also of Xiaoqiang and most of the wildlings.

The dozen or so warriors who followed the patriarch also noticed Zhao Yunxiang, and they were very shocked by such a person who looked and dressed.

"Who is he?"

Xiaoqiang immediately stood up and said, "He's the big guy, he helped us get water that can quench our thirst!"

"Clear water?" a strong man thought for a moment, then said, "Why don't you hurry up and get water to quench our thirst!"

Soon, more than a dozen strong men also drank water, and the sound made by the savages who had been thirsty for several days was "Dun Dun Dun".

After drinking the water, the attitude of the wild man softened a little, and one of the wild men, who looked very rough, asked, "Big man, what should we do?"

"Ask me?" Zhao Yunxiang asked in surprise.

"Of course!" most of the savages nodded, now Zhao Yunxiang was the most prestigious person in the tribe, not because of anything else, just those refreshing clear water.

"Of course, I am staying here, fighting to the end with the people of the Karazan tribe, and at the same time avenging the former patriarch!" Zhao Yunxiang said lightly.

"What revenge?" asked the high priest.

"Raise your weapons, for example...... Bronze!" Speaking of bronze, Zhao Yunxiang's handsome face showed a hint of excitement.

"Green ...... Copperware?"

The high priest savored it, and did not know what the bronze was, and of course all the savages present did not know what the bronze was.

"I'll ask you. Zhao Yunxiang looked at the group of puzzled savages and began to ask, "The weapons used in our tribe are wooden sticks and stone spear blades, right?"

"That's right, it's passed down from ancestors, and everyone has to make their own weapon before they reach adulthood. Xiao Qiang took his spear and said, "My weapons are made of stone. ”

This is true for most wildlings, the piercing power of this weapon is okay, and if you are lucky, you can easily hunt small and medium-sized prey.

"Can your spear be killed with one hit?" Zhao Yunxiang looked at the shoddy spear, this kind of weapon kills people completely depends on luck, if you are lucky, you can stab people to death, and if you are unlucky, you can't kill people with a dozen strokes, and it is difficult for the spear blade of this material to pierce the leather.

"Can't ......" Xiao Qiang seemed to think of something, so he asked, "The bronze you are talking about, can it kill with one blow and easily pierce leather?"

"Of course!" Zhao Yunxiang snorted coldly, and he said with great confidence, "I can still kill the enemy from 30 meters away." ”

"Hiss~~!"

Hearing that the enemy was killed from 30 meters away, all the wildlings gasped.

Savage hunting is very close to work, at least close to 3 meters, these 30 meters......

A picture came to Xiaoqiang's mind, and Karazan's warriors came to scold his mother, but he was killed before he could open his mouth.