I am a primitive

The more I think about this matter, the more happy the leader of the Blackstone Tribe and everyone will be.

(There will be a supplement at [-]:[-] p.m.)

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The warm sunshine scattered on the ground, drove away the chill, and illuminated the surrounding area warmly.

However, no matter how warm the sun is, it can't drive away the chill in the hearts of the tribal people who are bathed in the sun.

In the warm sunlight, a fire burns next to the tribe's cave, surrounded by men wrapped in animal skins.

These people were not in high spirits. Even though their faces had not been washed for an unknown amount of time and were covered with a thick layer of dirt, they could still see the sadness on their faces.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and this smell came out with the burning of the flame. Inside the flame was a corpse.

If an ordinary person died, although the people in the tribe would feel uncomfortable, it would not be the same as it is now.

It wasn't anyone else who died in the tribe this time, but the leader of the tribe!

If the leader died of illness or was bitten to death by a wild animal while hunting, or stepped on a poisonous snake... Although these ways of death are a bit miserable, they are still within the acceptable range of everyone.

However, what is sad and frightening now is that the leader was killed by people from other tribes!

The newly elected leader stood in front of the fire, looking at the old leader's body gradually engulfed by the flames, he could not help but tremble a little.

Because he thought of the tribe who came in front of their tribe with a weapon made of black stone.

After they arrived, they asked their own tribe to bring them food.

Food is extremely important to any tribe, how could they agree to such a thing?

So the bravest leader in the tribe fought with the leader holding the black stone weapon with a weapon, trying to defeat this group of unreasonable guys with strange weapons and drive them away.

The new leader, like the rest of the tribe, was angry and felt that the leader of the tribe holding the black stone could not beat the leader of his own tribe.

Because the leader of his own tribe is extremely strong, he can kill very ferocious prey when hunting.

However, the result was beyond the expectations of everyone in the tribe.

As soon as the fight started, the weapon in the hands of the leader of his own tribe was cut off by the weapon made of black stone by the man.

The leader with the broken weapon was quickly pierced through the thigh by the man with a black stone, fell to the ground and couldn't get up...

The group of demons with black weapons left, but they left a request to send them food every time before the full moon.

The new leader really wanted to say no, and wanted to rush up and kill all the smiling demons holding bloody black stone weapons, but fear prevented him from moving away.

The most valiant leader in the tribe was seriously injured by someone stabbing him with a black stone weapon, not to mention himself.

What's more, the tribe that came here is all holding terrifying black stone weapons. If they all do it, the people of their own tribe will not be able to survive...

A big gash was stabbed in the leg of the old leader, and he died at night. When he was dying, he was made the new leader, and he was asked to lead the people in the tribe to go far away, away from this demon General tribe.

Looking at the disappearing body of the old leader who was gradually being burned in the flames, the body of the new leader was still trembling violently.

He is afraid of the terrifying tribe holding the black stone, but at the same time he is also afraid of leading his tribe to live in unknown places.

Because their tribe had migrated in the past, many people died.

When he first became the leader, he was faced with such a difficult problem, which made him extremely fearful and uncomfortable.

However, what frightened him even more was yet to come.

The tree bark that led people along the way, looked at the smoke column not too far away, and then looked at the familiar environment around them, and they knew that the tribe was approaching.

Sniffing his nose hard, he could smell the familiar smell of bark.

When the tribe I lived in was attacked by that horrible tribe and burned those dead people, it was like this.

How did this tribe die? Did they eat some poisonous fruit?

But don't die too much...

Thinking of this in his heart, Bark slowed down his pace, and then everyone followed his example, holding the bow in their hands, and after setting up the arrow, they split into two paths and headed towards the place where the smoke column rose.

"#￥%5!"

Just like when hunting before, the tree belt came quietly with people, and then saw the people gathered not far from the fire.

Seeing that there are not many people here, Bark is somewhat relieved.

After walking a certain distance, Bark no longer hid his figure, shouted loudly, rushed out with the people, and rushed towards the people surrounded by the fire.

On the way to run, he began to draw his bow and shoot his arrows.

People coming from another direction also rushed out following the bark's shout.

Because the bark had already explained before, most people didn't deliberately shoot at these people, but there were still unlucky people who were shot by the messy feather arrows.

Everyone, immersed in grief and fear, was stunned by this unexpected movement and the ensuing attack.

The new leader, like the rest of the people, heard the sudden shout and saw the rushing people, and immediately lost their souls, thinking that the terrifying Blackstone tribe had killed them again.

"￥%...!"

When they left the cave to burn the leader, they didn't bring weapons, and because they had just encountered the Blackstone tribe not long ago, they were already terrified.

At this time, I saw that these people could attack them from a long distance away, and some people had already started to howl. The new leader yelled loudly in fear, and ran towards the tribe's cave first.

The caves can shelter them from wind and rain, from the invasion of wild beasts at night, and from the attacks of others.

Moreover, their weapons are still in the cave, and only when they return to the cave can they have the courage to face the sudden enemy.

Seeing these people fleeing to the cave without any resistance, the bark and the bark tribe were a little surprised, but soon became a matter of course.

I and others have magical and powerful bows and arrows. After these people see it, they should run away in fear.

But seeing these people running to the cave quickly, many members of the Bark tribe became a little anxious.

They also live in caves and know the benefits of caves.

If these people all fled to the cave and sealed the cave entrance, it would not be easy to attack them.

So some people also quickly caught up with the past.

"#￥%!"