I am a primitive

However, embarrassing things soon appeared.

There is simply no suitable clothes for Han Dashenzi who looks like this.

In order to save his life and make a disguise, Han Dashenzi's brains were fully opened.

After finding that there was no suitable clothes to fit himself in, Dashenzi Han quickly thought of a solution.

He asked the people in the tribe to find a large piece of cloth.

In the middle of the fabric, cut a hole with scissors.

Then put the cloth around the neck.

From the front to the ankle, and from the back to the ankle.

I found a few ropes and tied them up and down like this, and suddenly a simple piece of clothing appeared.

The clothes were a great success.

Not only did it cover all the armor on Han Cheng's body, but it also allowed Han Cheng's hands to protrude from both sides.

After being equipped in this way, Han Cheng asked someone to open the gate of the wall facing the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Then he walked out with someone Shi Shiran.

If it wasn't for the door that didn't open when going out, touching Han Cheng's body, making the door look very small against the background of Han Cheng's fat body, everything would have changed. It's even more perfect.

After Han Cheng walked out from the opened gate, standing not too far in front of the gate, the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe who had been staring at the gate and waiting for Han Cheng to come out, was suddenly stunned!

Even at this moment, she has already settled on a certain kind of mind, and to a certain extent, it is not enough to become calm!

It was also shocked and dumbfounded!

Is this still the God Son of the Qingque Tribe?

How come after going down the wall, it didn't take too long, and he gained such a big circle of fat?

Of course, the shock of the red tiger tribe witch was not only because of this.

A more important reason is that after the gate was opened, not only the God Son of the Qingque Tribe who had suddenly gained a lot of weight and changed clothes came out of the gate.

What is even more shocking and bewildering is that behind the God Son of the Qingque Tribe, there are a dozen tall and strong men with weapons in their hands as guards!

She wants to be a big maiden of the Red Tiger tribe who wants to do something for herself and her tribe. Faced with such a situation, it would be strange if she is not confused!

An imperceptible smile appeared on Han Cheng's face.

For a life-saving person like myself, after knowing that the other party is most likely harboring unruly thoughts about him, but still meeting with him, it would be strange if he didn't prepare well!

Da Shenzi Han has never been a person who joked about his own life!

In addition to these arrangements, when Han Cheng came down from the wall, he also explained to the people on the wall.

Tell them, after he leads the people to open the gate of the tribe and come out, those people from the Red Tiger tribe dare to take the opportunity to rush over from the opposite side, intending to take the opportunity to attack their tribe, then don't be lenient in the slightest, just use it directly. Attack them with various means of attack!

Don't have the slightest soft hand!

How ruthless, how deadly, how come!

In addition, when leading people out of the gate, Han Cheng specially arranged for a few strong people to guard the gate.

Once he finds that a few of them are going out from the gate, and the Red Tiger Tribe guarding the opposite is rushing this way, then after he returns with a few people who went out with him, he will not do anything. The door is about to be closed!

plug in!

Damn it!

Don't let people from the Red Tiger tribe come in!

"You guys just wait here for me, I will go ahead and meet the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe!"

When Xiong Youer and others came out from the gate with Xiong Youer, a tall and powerful hand from the tribe, and walked about ten meters away from the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, Han Cheng treated Xiong Youer like this. The man ordered.

If it was before, and Shenzi explained like this, Xiong Youer and the others would definitely be worried about Shenzi's safety.

But now, after witnessing with his own eyes how the Shenzi of his own tribe gained weight quickly in a very short period of time, Xiong Youer is not worried at all.

Some even felt sorry for the red tiger tribe priestess who stood there, watching the god son walking towards her step by step, and trembling slightly with excitement!

This damned old woman is very excited now, when you find out how thoroughly prepared the Son of God is, you won't be so excited!

Xiong Youer cursed in his heart like this.

For the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, he doesn't have any good feelings for them now.

If the Son of God hadn't been here and said something, Xiong You'er would have taken a weapon and killed this old woman with evil plans and ulterior motives!

Amidst Xiong Youer's thoughts full of sarcasm and resentment, Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe who had gained a lot of weight, walked steadily step by step to the witch of the Red Tiger tribe.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe looked excited when she saw Han Cheng walking over alone.

Not long ago, after watching Han Cheng come out with a dozen strong people and walking towards him, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe felt hopeless!

If this is the case, she will never be able to do what she wants to do!

However, fortunately, the God Son of the Qingque Tribe deserves to die!

After walking a certain distance towards me, I actually asked the people in the tribe to stop, and came here alone!

This is really a god...

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe originally wanted to say that the gods bless her, but she swallowed the words once they reached her lips.

Because she suddenly remembered that the gods of their tribe had already let her use this thing in her hand to smash it to pieces!

The sacred incarnation of the gods of his own tribe, who was worshiped by him in the most sincere way, was so vulnerable when facing the weapon he held up high!

Without much effort, I was smashed to pieces by myself!

In front of me, walking towards me is the god son of the Qingque tribe, the one who used the picture to not make his tribe better, but instead turned his tribe into what it is today. Son of the Sparrow Tribe!

It is the person who I think is closer to God than myself!

Now, I once again hold the weapon that smashed the incarnation of my tribe's god in my hand once again, and stand in front of the person I think is the closest to the god!

I will also pick up this weapon and kill this damn guy!

If you kill this guy, you will definitely not survive!