Conquer the world of the heavens

Chapter 580 I am the Great Chief

A lingering night, another brand new day.

Wang Bin slowly opened his eyes. At this time, there was a naked beauty in his arms. He held it with one hand on the plump body. The fragrance was tangy and sweet, and the smooth and soft touch brought infinite beauty. ; And on the right, there is also a beauty lying down.

Last night's battle continued, it was ridiculous to think about it, but after recollection, it was infinitely beautiful and intoxicating.

The times are different, the world is different, and the rules to be followed are also very different.

In this world, the status of the human race is as low as domestic animals; and the number is not large, and the population is extremely sparse, on the verge of extinction.If one day, I heard that human beings are extinct, that would be a matter of course.In other words, in this world, races are going extinct every day!

In primitive society, the first is hunting, the second is childbirth, and everything else is left behind.

Turning over, Wang Bin got up, extremely refreshed, stretched his muscles and bones, put on the animal skin clothes, and looked at the two female slaves with loose long hair and snow-white bodies, who were sleeping like a puddle of soft mud. Not having fun.

Walked out of the cave, and started a new day.

Everyone in the tribe looked at Wang Bin with a sense of awe.

"Chief, I want to challenge you!"

Walking forward, Wang Bin said, with a natural tone.

In later generations, being an emperor depends on blood, being a president depends on elections, moral character, talent, contacts, etc., all kinds of things.But in primitive society, when a chief needs force, the bravest warrior can become a chief.

As for the selection of the chief, it is also a duel between two warriors, and the winner is the king.

"Good!" said the patriarch.

Immediately, they arrived at a wide square, and the two looked at each other, neither using weapons, but fighting with bare hands.

kill!

Immediately, the two sides rushed forward and collided together.

Boom boom boom!
The fists collided, and immediately Wang Bin felt that his arm was about to break apart. The next moment, he took three steps back, exercising softness, and released part of the strength, avoiding the end of a fracture.

But at this time, the patriarch swung his fist and smashed into Wang Bin's face with fierce and domineering force, like the sound of a thunder drum, buzzing and flickering, oppressing and destroying.Wang Bin shrank his head and dodged away in a moment.

The patriarch raised his foot and kicked Wang Bin's calf again.

Wang Bin retreated half a step one after another, dodging Jueming's kick; however, this was not the end, his arms turned, and with fierce force, he pushed Wang Bin horizontally, and the killing came, with extreme ferocity.Wang Bin's figure flickered and dodged again.

It was just a simple confrontation with a few moves. In terms of strength, he was far inferior to the old patriarch, but in terms of flexibility and combat experience, he won a lot.

Soon!

Such a fierce attack only lasted for a while, and the strength of the old patriarch began to decline.

And Wang Bin also began to counterattack, relying on his super high fighting skills, he began to crush the patriarch. At the time of twenty strokes, the patriarch was hit by a punch, and then knocked out of the competition circle.

"You win, you are the patriarch!"

The patriarch was a little disappointed, but he still handed over the bone staff that symbolized the power of the tribe.

The bone stick is extremely ancient, and it seems to be forged from the bones of a powerful beast. When I hold it in my hand, my arm immediately sinks, and it actually weighs five hundred catties.

Holding the bone stick, Wang Bin raised it high, and immediately the people around him cheered, celebrating the birth of the tribal chief.

"plate!"

"plate!"

"plate!"

The voice is violent, with a sense of heat.

Holding the bone staff, Wang Bin was full of pride. From today on, I will be the chief of the tribe.

The most difficult thing in life is the first pot of gold.And after getting the first pot of gold, the second pot of gold, the third pot of gold... will be born continuously.

Starting today, he can farm vigorously, develop black technology, smelt steel, make cement, build castles, train troops, improve martial arts, create a big tribe, and then develop into a kingdom and an empire.

Of course, during the development process, you must pay attention to the rhythm, and you can't run too fast. As the saying goes, if you take too many steps, you will easily scratch your head!
At this moment, the human race is still a domestic animal raised by the demon god. As a domestic animal, it should have the consciousness of a domestic animal, and not use too much black technology.Develop quietly, develop to the extreme, and then go to beat the demon god.

In addition, to collect some elixir, improve witchcraft cultivation, and upgrade the level of totem warriors, strength is the last word.

…………

"Pan, what are you looking for?"

asked the witch Zhu.

For many days in a row, Wang Bin has been walking outside, not collecting some herbs, but searching everywhere, looking for some ores.

"I'm looking for iron ore, coal mines, etc., to forge weapons!"

Wang Bin said.

"Forging, you actually know how to forge? According to legend, only gods and demons know how to forge!" The witch Zhu said in surprise, "Gods and demons are born to know it, so are you born to know it too!"

"That's it!"

Wang Bin said.

Those powerful gods and demons are born powerful and have memory inheritance. They can collect some spiritual mines, divine gold, etc. in some dangerous places, and then burn them with a raging fire, and then engrave a large array of divine patterns on them, and forge them into some The magic weapon is powerful, not inferior to the holy soldiers, quasi-emperor soldiers, emperor soldiers and so on in the world that shrouds the sky.

The human race is much worse, born weak, mainly stone tools, bone tools and so on.

Even if you get some divine gold spirit mines, etc., it is difficult to melt them down and forge them into divine weapons.

A few days later, some coal mines and iron mines were found, and small blast furnaces were built to start coking and initial smelting.As for mining, coking, etc., all of these were handed over to the women in the tribe.

In the wild land, it is too dangerous for women to hunt prey.Can be engaged in smelting, the most suitable.

Among the tribes, the weakest totem warriors have the strength of a thousand catties. The power of a thousand catties here is not to lift a thousand catties, but to calmly attack the enemy with a thousand catties of weapons.

The other tribal warriors are not as good, and they can also have six or seven hundred catties of strength;
And women are the weakest in strength, and they also have two to three hundred catties of strength, which means that three hundred catties of heavy objects can be easily picked up and put down. Their strength is stronger than those so-called weightlifting champions on the earth. .

Unfortunately, this is not the earth.

This is a barren land, with powerful demon gods roaring through the mountains and rivers; terrifying beasts devouring the world.Even totem warriors are just bigger ants.As for other human races, they are even weaker and pitiful.

Letting a woman go hunting is almost death; but using it to forge steel is extremely easy.

Jingle Jingle!

A few days later, the most primitive weapons were born, all of which were maces, spears, machetes, etc., and the crude weapons were simply horrible.

But the warriors of the tribe were in a trance, happy and jumping for joy.

(End of this chapter)