The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Li Cang was almost amused by his own imagination, and his mood improved a lot. He said casually: "The stew is good, very delicious."

Miam blinked her big eyes, her wheat-colored skin seemed to glow with fluorescence, and a breath of health and vitality came to her face: "Really? Really? If you like it, you can eat it every day!"

Li Cang wanted to slap himself in the face.

Let's just say that a group of women with skin colors ranging from wheat to chocolate, full of Latin American style, enthusiasm and vitality are pleasing to the eyes, but Teacher Cang is really not good at this.

In the gradually approaching night, some people went out to keep watch, and the rest of the people found firewood to make a huge bonfire. First, they worshiped their ancestors and gods, and then danced a different dance. The golden bells on their waists and the tassels on their legs jingled. There was a kind of mysterious and exotic style in the singing and dancing that made Li Cang feel quite mysterious.

Li Cang was watching and suddenly came back to his senses. It was not for anything else, but he had an inexplicable feeling that fortunately his injuries had recovered, otherwise the one dancing around them might not be the fire but his own illusion. It was really creepy.

The floating debris in the sky was occasionally heard with the roar of beasts, birds and zombies. Under the shining stars and moon, the jump channels that were not very obvious in the daytime and could only be seen with torn gaps turned into a layered veil covering the entire airspace, which fully demonstrated how unstable the space around was.

Li Cang was concentrating on observing and thinking about the distribution pattern of the veil. With a thought, he suddenly jumped up, and three consecutive gushes of Isoleye's Burning lit up the darkness about 300 meters behind him.

The giant magic wand was like a holy light tearing through the night sky. It passed Li Cang and smashed into the rocky beach next to the burning wind. The figures that were thrown up by the burning of Isoleye were like birds in cartoons that were hit by a volcanic eruption, and their skins peeled and their clothes burst. The magic wand directly blasted out a series of miserable screams and the sound of metal clashing.

"We've been discovered!"

"Man! It's a man! That's a man!"

"So strong."

"The Miam tribe doesn't deserve this powerful man. He's ours!"

Li Cang has almost become immune to similar words recently. His high-speed moving figure did not slow down at all. He rushed into the other side's crowd in three or two steps and swung a big dice.

Snap~

The other side obviously deliberately pitied Li Cang because he was a man - Li Cang's slap hit the blade of a bone broadsword instead of the blade. What she didn't know was that this subconscious action of turning the blade had saved her life.

The broadsword, which was more than two fingers thick and more than three palms wide, was broken into seven or eight pieces by Li Cang's palm like a crispy biscuit. The woman holding the broadsword was directly shocked. Since she was born, she had never seen a person who could catch a blade with bare hands or even break a third-stage alien beast bone blade with only flesh and blood or without any support.

In such a moment of daze, a hurricane was raging behind her, and seven of the eight people who appeared at the same time as her were knocked to the ground by the super-giant magic wand flying across.

"Don't move!"

Li Cang's face turned cold and he pointed at the last fish that had escaped the net.

It was a tall girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. When Li Cang's indifferent eyes swept over her, her face instantly flushed, her legs softened, and the spear in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and she made a nasal sound in a coy manner.

"Hmm~"

Li Cang: "I'm timi"

No one can understand Mr. Cang's despair at this moment. He wished he could take some time to look at the moon at a 45-degree angle to express his sadness and speechlessness.

He squatted down and looked at the two night watchwomen of the Miam tribe who were knocked down by them. Fortunately, they were just fainted by some paralysis toxins and were not in danger of life.

Although Miam did not have the abnormal ability of Li Cang to detect stealth attackers through calcium and vitality distribution, she was also a veteran of battles, and her five senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people. With Li Cang's reminder and leadership, all the tribe members set up their formations under Miam's command and attacked in all directions. In less than fifteen minutes, all the attackers were captured without a single one left.

"Minimu" Miam had a little wound on her arm: "My sister, you are such a fool. Did you come here to attack me because you thought my tribe suffered heavy losses?"

Minimu's arms and legs were tied up, and she was lying next to the fire with her head down in an extremely embarrassed state. Her skin color was several shades darker than Miam's, and her rounded parts such as shoulders and hips could even reflect a few blurred fire patterns, shining brightly.

"Miamu, without his help, you are no match for me. Let me go, let my people go!"

"Sister, they are all my people now, and so are you. So, from tomorrow on, you will be responsible for feeding and delivering the pig beasts that are about to give birth in the tribe. Otherwise, I will have to destroy your divine pattern and expel you from the tribe according to the rules of captives between tribes."

"You"

"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me, where are the rest of your people, my stupid sister. Your 'huge' tribe of 300 people will not be reduced to only 60 people under your wise leadership, right?"

Minim was driven crazy by the weirdness, struggling and yelling, but Miam didn't care at all, just staring at her with a critical look.

"Tsk tsk, your butt is really twisting, my sister, can't you bear it anymore, seeing such a beautiful man? However, captives are not qualified to enjoy the men in the tribe, save some energy!"

Li Cang: "Hmm!"

Miam: "Stingy, so what if I borrow my name? You won't lose any meat!"

Li Cang was speechless, rubbing his eyebrows and asked: "Is she your sister? Is the way of communication between your tribe so special?"

"Of course! My dear sister! My mother is very partial to her. When she came of age, she directly took away two-thirds of the adult members of the tribe. Unfortunately, my sister has no strength but no leadership. The ability to prosper the tribe, I now have 238 tribesmen, and she only has 311 tribesmen, huh~"

Minem roared: "You bastard! If I hadn't been betrayed by you and attacked by the Samira tribe, how could my people have done this? Miam, you vicious villain with a vicious heart, you are despicable!"

"Stop, if you keep arguing, I'll shut your mouths." Li Cang pinched his eyebrows and said, "So, according to the rules, if you capture their leader, you don't have to continue shouting to kill him, right?"

"What to block? Uh-huh. I mean, if I can capture the remaining people, of course they will be slave labor of the tribe."

Li Cang pointed in the direction: "About two kilometers, there are 60 people. About one kilometer over there, there are 70 people. The other ambushes are scattered into small groups and ambushing around. I can't sense it clearly. I'm going to find someone. Why did she come to attack you?" Just because you are her sister?"

"Cang! You are simply amazing! I love you~" Miam said excitedly: "After every divine punishment, the more powerful tribes will come out to hunt, and perhaps some unprincipled traitors will secretly join those with integrity. Men’s tribes, men are the hard currency among tribes, whichever tribe has more men alive will attract more women!”

Li Cang rarely complained: "Then wouldn't the men of that tribe die faster?"