"Damn it! I can change my size anywhere!"
"You can do it too, don't envy me."
"My evaluation is pure precious things, four people are so strenuous to hold down a cow."
"What's wrong with changing size, can you withstand my self-destruction?"
"..."
The sour smell in the LAN is about to overflow.
Qin Ze took a closer look.
The size change of the tribesmen is a bit similar to the beast form of the kings.
But it is not exactly the same as the beast form.
The tribesmen are more like a means of physical strengthening, without innate abilities.
Moreover, there is no blood fluctuation in their bodies, they are all pure ordinary people, even after the size change, there is still no blood fluctuation.
Size change is like breathing and blinking for them, born with them.
"It seems that the white blood is working."
These people have a high starting point.
Even if they are not even warriors who have not entered the rank, after the size change, they can already compete with the first-level warriors without innate abilities.
In a word, their panel attributes are very high.
The Lord of Mist shook his head: "Look at what monsters you have created."
The King of Dharma was not as surprised as he was: "How fresh, if they can't change size and still live to this day, it's weird."
A group of harmless little white rabbits have been thriving in an environment surrounded by Cthulhu. That's not an inspirational story, but a horror story.
The few people returned to the camp with the prey and were immediately warmly welcomed by the tribesmen.
A few days later, the poison in the tribe leader's body was mostly solved, and he was able to get out of the ground.
During this period, Lan took the warriors in the tribe out hunting every day.
Qin Ze found that not all tribesmen could change size.
Only more than ten people including Lan could change.
Except for Lan and the tree man, the forms of others were long-haired giant beasts.
Bai Bai yawned: "What's there to see about primitive beasts? It's better to find a way out with this time."
Bai Bai really didn't want to continue to spend the old man here. It was unbearable.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional.
Qin Ze glanced at it: "Barbarian beast?"
Bai Bai said casually: "It's those guys with long hair all over their bodies, low-end barbarian beasts."
"Barbarian beasts are the first generation of strange beasts."
"At that time, strange beasts did not have so many forms as now, they were all barbarian beasts."
"Later, so many types of strange beasts were slowly born."
Qin Ze suddenly realized.
It was the barbarian beast gene in Bai Bai's blood that awakened the tribesmen to size change.
However, since the barbarian beast is the ancestor beast, it means that the tribesmen can further evolve into more forms.
As the sun sets, Lan returns with a full load with the hunting team.
He first visited the tribe leader, and then went to interview the witch.
The witch opened his turbid eyes and said: "Let me see how your breathing practice is going."
Lan sat on the ground and began to breathe in and out rhythmically.
A stream of air rose from his body and traveled along the meridians of his body.
Just as he was about to complete a cycle, the air suddenly dispersed.
Qin Ze secretly said it was a pity.
Lan had just practiced a breathing method that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but there were many flaws in it, which led to his ultimate failure.
Wu was the only warrior in the entire tribe, and he was only one step away from becoming a first-level warrior.
The breathing method was taught to Lan by Wu.
Wu sighed: "This is a breathing method I figured out on my own, and there may be many mistakes in it."
"I'm old, and the improvement and inheritance of this breathing method depends on you."
"Lan, you are the future of the tribe, and the person in the tribe who is most likely to become an apostle of God."
Hearing this, Lan lowered his eyebrows: "But I didn't listen to God's call. In this world... does God really exist?"
Wu's face suddenly darkened: "Don't talk nonsense, God has been watching us."
"It is because of God's blessing that we can reproduce from generation to generation."
Qin Ze was surprised that an apostle was born in this tribe?
"Okay, okay! The pretty god is now a god with an apostle."
"Start with the primitive world, and I will kill through the chaos."
"Where are the apostles?"
"Let me see~"
"I think this witch is also a character."
"..."
Wu is indeed a character.
He figured out the way to practice in this environment.
Qin Ze couldn't help but think of a sentence.
People are always exploring their own limits and striving to become a existence far beyond themselves - a civilization.
Now in this world, the prototype of civilization has appeared.
Lan seemed a little at a loss: "But...but what should I do to become an apostle of God?"
Wu put the bone staff in his hand against Lan's chest: "You must fear God and be loyal to God like the patriarch, so that you can get God's attention."
Lan answered ignorantly: "I know."
The King of Dharma asked in the LAN: "Do you know?"
A Bing replied: "I know... What the hell, this old guy, isn't it the same as not saying anything?"
The Clown: "Le, the pretty god doesn't even know it."
Qin Ze looked into the depths of the forest, where a big guy was moving quickly, heading straight for the tribal territory.
The King of Dharma: "Tsk tsk tsk! If you don't take action, this tribe will be wiped out. "
Qin Ze didn't think so.
Without a trump card, you can't survive in this forest.
Bang——
The wooden fence outside the tribal territory suddenly broke into pieces.
A green anaconda more than ten meters long rose from the ground.
Just looking at the appearance, except for the bright colors, it is just an ordinary anaconda.
The tribe was in chaos.
Women and the elderly took their children and hurriedly retreated to the back.
The warriors of the hunting team all activated the wild beast form and faced the enemy head-on.
But this anaconda is already at the peak of the first level, only one step away from the second level warrior.
The anaconda first opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the warrior in front, then swung its tail violently and slapped the others away.
Wu and Lan walked out of the wooden house, but the anaconda just glanced at them lightly.
"Beast, I'm here! "
On the other side, the chief leaned against the door and shouted.
The anaconda turned its head and screamed at it.
The witch said to Lan on the side: "Take the tribesmen to move deep into the forest. The chief and I will hold it back."
Lan said anxiously: "I will stay and fight with you. The chief was poisoned by it last time..."
The witch said seriously: "The tribe needs a leader."
Lan opened his eyes wide: "Me?"
The witch nodded slightly: "You are the strongest person besides me and the chief. Take the tribesmen away."
Lan gritted his teeth and turned away immediately.
The anaconda only had the chief in his eyes and turned a blind eye to the departure of other tribesmen.
After the chief and the witch looked at each other, they immediately charged at the anaconda.
"My God bless you! "
A spot of gold suddenly bloomed on the patriarch's chest, then spread upward along the collarbone and neck, and climbed to the side of his face, like a branch of a small tree, with only two forks.
Despite this, Qin Ze still recognized it at a glance, it was his divine pattern.