I have a wild world

Chapter 85
Due to long-term living in places like grasslands, the habitat structure of this barbarian tribe is also somewhat different from the barbarians who have always lived in the forest.

The most intuitive point is that the houses of these barbarians are made of animal skins connected together, plus the thick bones of some animals, similar to tent-like houses.

Naturally, the defense of such a house cannot be compared with that of rocks and branches, but it also has its own advantages, that is, it is very convenient to disassemble and carry!

"It seems that whether it is the earth or the 'Wild World', as long as they live in the same environment, human beings will always evolve in the same direction."

Seeing these rudimentary tents, Ling Xiaofeng didn't have any contempt in his heart, but felt emotional instead.

From the structure of the tent alone, the level of 'civilization' of this barbarian tribe is much more advanced and complicated than that of the previous mountain tribe.

You know, before meeting him, the houses where the barbarians of the Shanyan Tribe lived were just a few stones, a few branches and a few leaves that were randomly built!

After observing silently, Ling Xiaofeng took a few barbarians and walked directly to the tribe.

In order to show that he didn't have any malicious intentions and that he hadn't approached yet, he asked the barbarians behind him to make some noise, which could be heard by the barbarians in charge of patrolling the guards.

The effect was very good, and after a while, a group of barbarians with various crude weapons came to them.

The leader among them is a mature barbarian who is a head taller than 'Yan', wearing a crown-like wolf head skeleton on his head, a strange beast's fur around his waist, and carrying some kind of stick on his back. The creature's thigh bones were bulging with muscles like hills.

On his face, two long scars slanted down from left to right, combined with his rough facial features and full beard, he looked like a beast in human form!
From him, Ling Xiaofeng felt a powerful blood energy. The barbarian in front of him is physically as strong as the 'strong' before he cultivated his inner energy!
However, Ling Xiaofeng didn't have any worries, but looked at him calmly, not afraid of the other's beast-like eyes.

"Who are you, and what are you doing in the 'Wolf Tribe'?"

Seeing that Ling Xiaofeng had no fear in front of him, the strong barbarian leader narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted in a deep voice.

Before Ling Xiaofeng could give an answer, ten barbarian warriors behind him stood up with a clatter. Among them, the barbarian warrior who was appointed as the captain of the team looked coldly at the barbarian leader and wanted to scold him coldly!

Ling Xiaofeng is the prophet of the 'Manghuang Tribe', a figure who is like a god. In the eyes of all the barbarians of the 'Manghuang Tribe', his existence is like a god that cannot be desecrated.

The leader of the barbarians dared to shout at Ling Xiaofeng, in the eyes of these barbarians, it was an act of blasphemy, and no barbarian would allow it!

Although the blood of the barbarian leader in front of him was very strong, no less than that of 'Lie', he still couldn't stop the anger and sanctions of the ten barbarian warriors.

They are no longer the barbarians they used to be. All of them have practiced the skills provided by Ling Xiaofeng, and their strength has long been different from what it used to be. Moreover, they were specially selected by 'Yan' and others to 'protect' Ling Xiaofeng, the prophet. Among the warriors in the entire tribe, they are all top existences!
If there is a real fight, the barbarian leader may be able to withstand one or even two of them, but as long as there are more than three, the barbarian leader will undoubtedly lose!
Ling Xiaofeng is very clear about this.

However, this time he came to subdue these barbarians, not to conquer them, so he immediately stood up and prevented conflicts that might arise at any time.

"Go back!"

Ling Xiaofeng looked at the barbarian leader who was surprised by the momentum of the ten barbarian warriors, and showed a gentle smile.

"I am the Prophet of the Manghuang Tribe. These are warriors of our tribe. I am here today to guide you and the Wolf Tribe. As long as you follow my footsteps, you will never be troubled by hunger and have a safe habitat." land, and can continue to grow stronger!"

If the same words were spoken on earth, Ling Xiaofeng might still feel a little ashamed when he said them, but in the 'Wild World', when he said these words, his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat!
After hearing his words, the barbarian leader of the Canglang tribe finally recovered from the shock brought by the barbarian warriors before, and his eyes immediately focused on Ling Xiaofeng.

"Do you want the wolf tribe to follow you?" The barbarian leader's eyes were like wolves, cold and fierce, "Yes, according to the rules of the barbarians, defeat me, and you can become the new leader of the wolf tribe!"

As soon as the words fell, he directly pulled out the weapon on his back. The femur bone of an unknown creature more than one meter long was white and weighed at least one or two hundred catties, but in the hands of the barbarian leader, it seemed to be holding a weapon. A baseball bat is generally easy.

After the other barbarians of the Canglang tribe saw their leader's actions, none of them stood up to help, but all retreated, making room for the two to duel!

In the barbarian world, they have long been accustomed to such battles, and every time the leader of the tribe changes, such battles will be accompanied by such battles.

A good leader, regardless of other aspects, must have strong personal force. No barbarian tribe will let a person who is not strong enough be the leader!

Savage, raw, but functional.

Although Ling Xiaofeng is a modern person on the earth, he likes this rule very much, especially since he has great strength himself, and he is still in a world without any laws like the "Wild World".

Before coming here, he had already expected the scene in front of him, so there was no surprise, on the contrary, he was looking forward to it.

Although the identity of the prophet can make the barbarian warriors respect him, there is another reason why he is respected as a god in the Manghuang tribe, and that is his strong strength!

Since his breakthrough in strength, the scenes where 'Yan', 'Lie', and 'Wu', the three former tribal leaders, were easily brought down by him, happened more than once in front of the barbarians of the Manghuang tribe.

"Although I don't want to use this method, if this is the only way for you to be sincere, then come!" Stopping the barbarian fighters behind him from making plans to stand up, Ling Xiaofeng took the initiative to walk to the open space.

He calmly looked at the barbarian leader with a calm voice.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, the barbarian leader directly killed him with a roar.

The battle for the leader is not a play, and there is a possibility of losing one's life at any time, especially in this kind of battle where foreign barbarians want to replace the original leader, both sides are basically immortal.

(End of this chapter)