I am a primitive

After finishing these, the hunchbacked primitive man left a few people to guard here, and then led the rest of the people, hurriedly heading towards his tribe.

The more he walked forward, the more worried the hunchbacked primitive man felt, and the more ominous premonition became stronger.

Because as the distance continued to shorten, he became more and more certain that the place where the thick smoke rose was his own tribe!

This damn Red Tiger Tribe!

The hunchbacked primitive man couldn't help cursing fiercely in his heart.

Apart from the damned Red Tiger Tribe, he couldn't think of any other tribe that would be so cruel and would do such a thing to his own tribe!

This must be the damned Red Tiger Tribe going crazy again, attacking their own tribe!

Carrying worry and fear, as well as strong hatred, the hunchbacked primitive man led the rest towards his own tribe, and the distance was shortened during this walk.

After approaching his own tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man suppressed the thought of rushing directly in his heart, slowing down his speed, and began to approach the front cautiously and slowly.

As the distance continued to shorten, through the dense branches and leaves, the hunchbacked primitive man finally saw the situation in his own tribe.

As soon as he saw the situation inside, the whole body of the hunchbacked primitive man couldn't help shaking violently.

Because what happened inside is really too surprising and shocking!

The place to the west of his own tribe was burning with raging flames, and there was an unpleasant smell floating in the air.

The hunchbacked primitive people are familiar with this smell, because their tribe has thrown dead people into the fire more than once to burn them.

On the side of the fire, someone threw firewood on top of the fire, trying to make the fire more vigorous!

And the dry wood that this person threw into the fire looked so familiar.

This is not dry firewood at all, but the tree house of his own tribe!

This is something that was removed from my tribal tree house!

At a certain distance from these fires, there is a group of people.

These people are sorting their furs and other things there, looking happy.

And these things are very familiar to some hunchbacked primitive people!

For example, the tiger skin that was stretched by two people was a long time ago, he exchanged the salt soil from the Red Tiger tribe for other tribes, and specially used it for the elders of his own tribe. Used by priests for warmth.

These things belong to their own tribe!

But now, these have all been taken out!

As for the people in his own tribe, he didn't see a single one!

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that these people are taking things from their own tribe here, not the damn Red Tiger tribe, but the Qingque tribe!

It's because they always think it's more fair, and they won't easily use force to harm the Qingque tribe of other tribes!

Even that kind son of God is in this ranks!

He even exchanged himself for the tiger skin that was specially used to warm the old priests of his tribe and tried it on himself.

Amidst the laughter of those shameless Qingque tribesmen, he said: "It's just right to make a few tiger skin skirts for the elder brother".

This kind of thing made the hunchbacked primitive man tremble uncontrollably, bouts of dizziness rose up continuously, and then rushed towards his head, making him feel like fainting Impulse on the ground!

Qingque Tribe!

Qingque Tribe!

In any case, he never thought that it was the Qingque tribe that made their tribe what it is now!

At this moment, the hunchbacked primitive man really wanted to charge forward with a weapon in hand!

Go kill all these damned, hypocritical Qingque tribesmen, and throw them into the wild to be eaten by wild beasts!

He thought so, and he did so.

He stood up abruptly from the ground, and after a few steps forward, he stopped abruptly.

Not only did he stop, but he also stopped the rest of the people who wanted to rush up to the despicable Qingque tribe in a low voice!

"WE32￥..."

He lowered his voice and growled in a low voice to a person who was held down by him.

What he meant was, do you want to kill everyone in our tribe? !

The old priest and the others have already had an accident. If they all have an accident, what will the tribe do in the future?

There will be no more after my own tribe!

"#￥##￥!￥......"

The Nest Tribe being held down by the hunchbacked primitive people used to respect the hunchbacked primitive people very much.

But at this time, after hearing the words of the hunchbacked primitive man, the man immediately became angry.

He yelled at the hunchbacked primitive man, saying that the hunchbacked primitive man is as useless as the cows whose eggs have been cut off in their tribe!

While yelling and cursing like this, his voice couldn't help but raise a lot!

In desperation, the hunchbacked primitive man hurriedly reached out to cover the man's mouth, but it was already a bit late.

The people of the Qingque tribe who had packed up the things belonging to their own tribe and were about to leave were startled by such a movement.

Many people are looking in this direction.

Then, they reacted quickly.

Someone with a vine shield quickly blocked the vine shield in front of that hypocritical and death-afraid son of God in their tribe, and the rest of them dropped their burdens, picked up their weapons, and pointed in their direction!

Some people have already started holding weapons and walking towards them, with hostility and some ferocity!

"@#￥@!"

The hunchbacked primitive man knew something bad when he saw such a scene.

He hesitated for a moment, quickly got up from the ground, and let go of the person who was pinned down by him.

He yelled like this in his mouth to remind people to run quickly and stop inkblotting here!

Otherwise, the tribe will really fail!