I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

In the world of comprehension, no matter what sect or sect it is, the more serious the situation is, the more vigilant everyone will be, carefully observe everyone around them, even the position of the entrance and exit, there are a group of people closely watching , not even a single mosquito can be put inside itself.

Those who are not disciples of Law Enforcing Hall are just ordinary outer disciples... Just like ordinary people in this tribe, they are even far inferior to the "ordinary people" here in terms of realm.

Yang Linge couldn't help but glanced at Da: "Da, when you encounter a big change...don't you raise your defense? If someone wants to take advantage of your weakness and attack you, what will you do?"

Da didn't expect Yang Lingge to talk to him so much all of a sudden, and he felt a little flattered, but after digesting Yang Lingge's question carefully, he was puzzled again, "Who would know that our tribe was attacked by a large group of insects? Why? Maybe it is so coincidental that he can jump out in time and attack our tribe?"

Yang Linge thought for a while, "Maybe... Different places have different opinions..."

"General, I don't quite understand what you are saying..." Da has been trying to understand Yang Lingge, but it turns out that this is very difficult.

After avoiding the patrolling warrior team and wandering around the tribe for a long time, Da found Kaka who was safe and sound, heaved a long sigh of relief, and then took Yang Lingge to his residence first.

Looking at the place where a small hole was bitten out in the corner of the stone house, Da sighed. He didn't know that he should repair such a hole.

"I can only get a new one..." Da bit her finger, and finally sighed helplessly.

Yang Linge squinted at Da, who turned around to find something, and with a snap of his fingers, the clods on the ground swelled up, just blocking the missing corner.

When Da returned with a stone about the size of the small hole, he saw that something had changed inside the house.

He looked around, scratched his head in doubt, and turned his gaze back to the hole he noticed first. With just one glance, the stone fell to the ground, almost hitting the boy's foot.

He blinked his eyes, a little in disbelief, then reached out and rubbed his eyes, put his head up, and didn't forget to reach out and touch the place that should have been a hole before, wondering, "Hey? No, here... Wasn't there a hole here before?"

He scratched his head in doubt and turned around, and at this moment he finally noticed something was wrong.

There are... less holes in this room.

He hasn't done anything yet, and what he did and saw before is absolutely impossible to be an illusion, that can only explain one thing...

"General, how did you do it?!" Da looked at Yang Linge and asked in surprise.

Yang Linge didn't answer directly. She raised her arm and opened her palm. In his palm, countless invisible things began to condense.

Soon, a rough stone appeared two or three centimeters above Yang Linge's palm.

After the stone was formed, it fell into the palm of Yang Linge's hand. The girl rubbed the surface casually with her thumb, and the surface immediately became smooth like a pebble.

"Didn't you use... ah, could it be your innate ability?" Da has seen Yang Lingge use ice, but this is the first time he has seen Yang Lingge make a stone. She seemed a little surprised, but soon thought of a certain possibility, and directly asked out.

When Yang Linge heard about the natural ability, he squinted his eyes in doubt, but then he returned to normal and raised his other hand. A small whirlwind appeared on that hand, and the whirlwind turned into a miniature tornado. Shrinking, the water vapor in Yang Lingge's hand became heavier and heavier again, forming a small dark cloud. The wind controlled the cloud, and the cloud gave birth to thunder and lightning. The rain fell into Yang Lingge's hand, and then all dissipated.

Da couldn't even close his jaw, he... has grown up so much, he has never seen those natural phenomena can be presented in one hand...

Just as he was about to sigh, his head suddenly hurt. He hugged his head subconsciously, and a picture flashed in his head. The abnormal weather, destruction, and collapse in the sky made people feel fear and despair.

Sweat soaked his clothes in an instant, and just as he fell into that kind of despair, a cool feeling passed over and dispelled the inexplicable fear. He shivered, as if he suddenly woke up from a nightmare, looked up , staring blankly at the source of the coolness.

Standing beside Yang Linge, her expression has never changed much, neither indifferent nor showing much emotion, her clear eyes always give people a feeling of sincerity and simplicity.

This is very different from the feeling of the general on the battlefield in his memory, but Da feels that in his sporadic and incomplete memories of his previous life, the general is indeed like this.

"You've never been cruel..." Da said reflexively, and soon noticed the doubt in Yang Linge's eyes. He also felt that he had said something inexplicable suddenly, so he smiled awkwardly, "I don't know why I I'm sorry for saying this all of a sudden..."

"It's okay." Yang Linge shook his head, wanting to talk about what happened just now, but unexpectedly, a horn sounded from the tribe, which overwhelmed all other voices.

Da's face also changed instantly, and he jumped up, turned around and ran to the position directly in front of the tribe, shouting as he ran, "People from other tribes are attacking our tribe!"

The people around who were still mourning also stood up, and the fierce aura rushed towards their faces, just like the king beast above the prehistoric beasts... even the emperor beast.

It seems that this incident has dealt a great blow to them, and they are still simmering with fire in their hearts.

Yang Linge didn't expect their states to switch so quickly. This kind of rapid emotional switch, no matter how well-trained the sects in the cultivation world are, they can't do it as fast as the tribal people.

Yang Linge followed closely, and before he got close to the entrance, he saw the huge fluctuations of spiritual power outside, creating turbulent currents and disrupting the normal operation of the surrounding environment.

The loud voice was still there, cursing something very fast.

With such a mixed accent, Yang Lingge couldn't understand a lot.

She was a little confused, and could only analyze the specific situation at the scene based on what she understood.

The invading tribe wanted to take the opportunity to destroy the guardian totem of Da's tribe, and turn Da and others into slaves of their own tribe.

The leader of Da's tribe seemed to have a quick temper. Regarding the other party's proposal, he directly greeted the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors.

Not only did they greet, but they also raised their hands unceremoniously.

The leader really deserved to be the leader, the invading army retreated again and again, unable to find a chance to fight back and display their abilities.

The people behind were also anxious, and rushed forward to help, but the other soldiers behind the leader also rushed over with roars, and threw each other, and the two sides directly scuffled together.

There are not a few people like this. Except for the different fighting styles, they are all equally fierce and savage when they fight. It looks like a wild beast directly fighting for their lives. No one dares to go up and pull people away.

There were also many children and teenagers booing nearby, waving their fists, baring their teeth and claws, trying to rush forward on their own initiative, but before they could take two steps, they were grabbed by their own adults and slipped back.

They struggled unwillingly in the arms of their adults, which made Yang Linge immediately think of those little beasts in the forest.

The [-]th step to achieve Yuelao: Being knocked at the door

"Is this how your tribe fights with each other?" Looking at the fight with local ruffians in front of him, Yang Lingge found the nervousness, and asked through voice transmission.

Hearing Yang Lingge's not-so-familiar voice, Da was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, and immediately felt embarrassed, "Ah! I'm sorry, I forgot the tribe you and I returned to, General!"

He called out directly, and immediately attracted countless eyes.

Da's heart was lifted instantly, and he hated himself for being reckless in his heart.Everyone in the tribe should be very nervous, but their attitude towards Yang Lingge at this time must be worse than yesterday!

Da subconsciously stood in front of Yang Linge, ready to fight with everyone in his tribe.

Unexpectedly, everyone looked at Yang Lingge this time without any surprises. The way they looked at Yang Lingge was not much different from looking at Da.

It was the look in the eyes of the elders when they looked at the bear children of other relatives. Some wanted to blame them, but they didn't know how to blame them.

Da stared at everyone, not understanding why everyone is so calm now.

"Soldier, this is not our battlefield. We should guard other parts of the village to prevent those intruders from sneaking in and playing tricks." Yang Linge raised his voice solemnly, and his non-smiling expression really looked like that of some high-ranking generals. Feel.

The other tribal people looked at them even more helplessly, and there was still a slight feeling that they didn't know how to train them.

Yang Linge dragged Da out of the crowd in a normal way, and when he arrived in front of a taller building, he jumped up, landed firmly on it, left Da and sat down on his own.

Da finally had a chance to ask, "General, why didn't people in our tribe be hostile to you just now?"

"I wonder if you have ever lived with animals?" Yang Linge didn't answer right away, but asked a question first.

Da hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. Yang Linge seemed to have known this would happen, and continued: "Animals usually distinguish themselves by smell. Generally, if you have the smell of a certain beast on your body, it can not only deter those who are weaker than that beast. You can also let the beasts with the same smell protect you.

The people here are also very similar, but what you distinguish is not the smell, but the appearance, the breath of the same power and some other things.I just need to make my aura completely consistent with your tribe, and change my own energy fluctuations so that I am similar to you in other aspects except appearance. When they look at me, they will directly regard me as a member of your tribe. people.

Your tribe is quite big, and not everyone knows everyone, but you can tell based on the feeling of familiarity.

In addition, I took the lead before, and everyone did not notice that I am a person who is not hostile or aggressive. Therefore, when I come out of the tribe, everyone will subconsciously form an inherent concept in their minds, that is— —[All those who come out of the tribe are their own people].

Plus I talk to you normally, everyone will naturally think that I am a tribal child similar to you. "

Yang Linge explained for a long time, but unfortunately, Da didn't understand, Fei Fei didn't understand, and asked excitedly: "This... what kind of magical spell is this?! It looks so powerful!"

Yang Linge didn't intend to explain further, pointed down, and said, "Don't talk so much, let's pay more attention to the situation in the tribe now."

"Okay!" Da nodded obediently, and turned her gaze forward. Before she could look carefully, Yang Lingge asked, "Is this how your tribe fights with each other?"

Da froze for a moment, always felt that these words sounded familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he had heard similar words.

But facing Yang Lingge's question, he still answered: "It's not like this. Under normal circumstances, fighting is mainly about devouring the opponent's totem.

I remember Kaka once said that a long time ago, there was a tribe of Fuxi who believed in snakes. After swallowing a tribe that believed in deer, the snake had antlers on its head; after swallowing a tribe that believed in eagles, it had eagle claws. The tribe that devours the belief in the tiger has tiger paws; the tribe that devours the belief in the fish has scales.

These were not personally modified by the Fuxi tribe, but the changes that occurred automatically after the totem devoured the totem.

After that, the totem was no longer called a snake, but a dragon.The world also began to reflect totem beasts.

Therefore, I think the normal war between our tribes should be to devour the totems of other tribes and transform the opponent's totems into our own. "

Yang Linge raised his eyebrows and looked around unconsciously: "Then... where is your totem?"

"Here." Da stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground. Yang Linge looked down, only to notice that there were patterns that meandered to nowhere on the ground of the entire tribe.

Based on where the two of them are standing now, they can't fully see the pattern.

Yang Linge wanted to fly into the air to take a closer look, but there was a gust of wind blowing from the entrance of the tribe where Da was, and holes were blown out on everyone's animal skin clothes.

The fight between the two sides has obviously escalated. Yang Linge's head that had just been lifted quickly retracted, and half of the stupid hair that was always raised and unable to be combed was cut off, and the hair that had left the main body was still blown to pieces by the wind None left.

Yang Linge raised his eyes and took a look, stretched out his hand to touch his upturned hair, combed it, and after a while, turned around and said, "Da, do you want to drive out those people who sneaked in?"

"Think, think?" I don't know if it's an illusion, but Da feels that something has changed in Yang Lingge's body. The aura has changed from the previous calm and casual to...a certain aggressiveness?

Da moved a certain distance away from Yang Lingge based on intuition.

I saw Yang Linge calmly moving the joints of his hands and feet over there, his eyes fell on the leaders of the two sides who were targeting each other, and slowly condensed an ice sword, which he waved casually.

Da's hairs exploded, and he subconsciously grabbed Yang Lingge's trouser legs: "General, what are you going to do?"

"Help you guys drive the intruders out." Yang Lingge didn't even look at Da next to him, but just shook his leg with common sense, and found that he couldn't shake it off, so he didn't shake it off, and continued to dance the sword like choosing a position in front of him .

"Then... what method do you plan to use to drive away people from other tribes? It won't be... just use brute force, right?" Da's uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger, and the hand holding Yang Lingge's thigh became tighter and tighter.

"What's the matter? Isn't this the way you are used to?" Yang Lingge looked at Da, showing a reaction that seemed incomprehensible to his current behavior.

Da is very embarrassed. From the perspective of the method, they will indeed adopt more straightforward methods to deal with their opponents, but his intuition tells him that what Yang Linge is doing is definitely not that simple. He believes in his intuition, but facing Yang Linge, how should he explain it?

Da's mind went blank for a while, and Yang Linge would not wait for him to think of a way to deal with him. Seeing that the other party hugged his thigh so tightly, he made up his mind to create a way to escape from the hug of others anytime, anywhere.

As for now... just let it go for now.

The leader of the Wind Spider Tribe looked at the reactions of the people in the Jiaohe Tribe in front of him, and he was secretly delighted. Everything was as expected. After being attacked by the beetles, the Jiaohe Tribe is now really vulnerable. It is indeed the most suitable time to annex them. timing.

If they waited until the Jiaohe Tribe recovered, how much would their Wind Spider Tribe suffer?

This time it's really a big profit. How much food is worth selling all these people to the slave owners in the west?

This is the Jiaohe tribe, the Jiaohe tribe whose per capita strength exceeds that of the leader of the small tribe, many slave owners dream day and night that they can get a slave from Jiaohe!Even if that slave is just a child.

As long as one is obtained, they can be bred, used as stallions, or auctioned. Jiaohe slaves have always been priceless.

The leader of the Wind Spider Tribe thought happily in his heart, and also thought about whether the witches behind them had successfully reached their destination.

Not long ago, under the protection of a group of people, the witch of the Wind Spider Tribe quietly bypassed the most crowded place of the Jiaohe Tribe, and entered the tribe from the position destroyed by the swarm.

The Jiaohe tribe that has experienced a disaster looks like a deserted tribe.

The witch of the Wind Spider Tribe and a group of people under his command behaved as usual, and even laughed.

Soon, this tribe, like other tribes, will become a completely abandoned village.

The witch from the Wind Spider Tribe smiled and took out a thing that was held by a special material.

At that moment, the patterns in the Jiaohe tribe suddenly lit up and soared into the sky.

Everyone in the Wind Spider Tribe had the urge to retch, dizzy, and want to vomit instantly, and their footsteps were also moving outside uncontrollably, as if they were directly in front of them, and a pair of hands pushed them all back outside.

The faces of the witches of the Wind Spider Tribe were extremely ugly, and the totem power of the Jiaohe Tribe was actually stronger than they imagined.

No wonder everyone in the Jiaohe tribe is like a freak!

The Wind Spider Tribe cursed secretly, and the speed of the brain was running slower and slower. He immediately opened the thing in his hand, and there was a small spider lying in the package in his hand.

As the little spider moved its body, the witches of the Wind Spider Tribe gradually recovered.He took a deep breath and looked around at the others.

Everyone was drenched in sweat as if they had been fished out of the water.

Wu looked at it and frowned, but it was inconvenient to waste his tongue by saying more at this time, so he could only hold the little spider and start running to the center of the Jiaohe tribe.

After running a few steps, the footsteps of this group of people stopped.

It was a coincidence that a group of young reserve tribe warriors offered to go on patrol in order to protect their own tribe.

Unexpectedly, they hit the wrong target so that they met the foreign witch and his collaborators by chance.

For a moment, both sides froze, but soon, they all reacted again, immediately became vigilant, and put on a fighting stance.

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The [-]th step of achieving Yuelao: Is it a waste of help?

Originally trying to find an opportunity to retaliate against the person who directly cut off his own hair... Ah, no, it was Yang Lingge who was originally trying to find an opportunity to help Da's tribe drive away the invaders. There were lights everywhere in this tribe, and I couldn't help turning my head to ask Da what was going on.

But he found that the young man beside him was flustered, as if he hadn't expected this to happen, he gritted his teeth and took two steps forward. When he remembered something, he immediately turned around and opened his mouth to explain to Yang Linge: "General, I..."

"Talk while walking." Yang Lingge made a "please" gesture and jumped off the roof first.