God-level Punishment System

"As for you," the woman raised her hand and waved back Wu Ming, "We are a popular one. There are no more than three tribes around, and the costumes of these three tribes are different from yours."

"Are you from the most part, the Skywalk One?" Wu Qing, the leader of the popular tribe, said. She stood up, and the two men next to her hurriedly stepped back to both sides to organize her not so many clothes.

"However, no matter where you are from, since you have been here, then you can only stay here. Winter is coming soon, you can live here, but no matter what the rules of your original tribe, here, you You must abide by the rules of my popular ministry, and I can tolerate you to learn slowly."

Wu Qing walked up to Ling Zhi and suddenly smiled, "You don't need to be nervous, I am different from Wu Lian. I am not interested in your man's body."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand in the air and waved, a water column flew out and fell on Ling Zhi, pouring Ling Zhi thoroughly.

Then with another wave, a flame appeared, directly drying Lexus's body.

"The stream in front of the door can only be used by our sacred woman. The sky is getting dark. I will wash your body for you. Then you will enter my place. You will go out for a few miles to find the river cleaned, and come back."

After Wu Qing said these words, he directly signaled Ling Zhi to leave, turned and walked towards the back of the house.

Ling Zhi took a deep look at her figure, turned and walked out.

"Taoist Five Elements?" His heart was very different from his calmness.

In addition to the power of the rules of wind, fire, and lightning controlled by the reincarnation star warrior, in fact, when Lexus was on earth, Zhuang Yi and the others heard more, it was the power of the five elements.

Similar to the power of rules.

The magic techniques used by Wu Qing before looked like the power of the five elements.

This also perfectly explained why they didn't have the slightest power in their bodies.

"But Wu Ming, it seems that he doesn't have the ability to use this kind of power." Ling Zhi thought and walked out of the room.

Wu Ming was waiting for him outside, when he saw him coming out, his eyes lit up, "Patriarch Wu Qing cleaned it for you? That means he agreed to stay with you, warrior, let me go out tomorrow, let’s kill those wolf eagles. The meat of the wolf eagle is not only delicious and powerful, but one of its feathers is also a good thing to resist cold. That is, the claws and mouth are good materials for making dagger weapons."

Through the conversation with Wu Ming, Ling Zhi also became more and more aware that it was not this person's insidious cunning, but this unique hierarchical system that created Wu Ming's situation.

He felt that it was an honor for the person who was captured by the wolf eagle to fight for him the opportunity to shoot the wolf eagle with his own life.

What was even more frightening was that during some side-by-side questions, Ling Zhi discovered that those who were called inferior by Wu Ming thought the same way.

They themselves felt that it was an honor, a kind of honor, and a thing worthy of their lives to be able to pay for Wuming, especially for those of Wuqing.

"The limit of these inferior people is because of their parents, or is it because of?" Ling Zhi and Wu Ming talked more and more, and Wu Ming did not guard him at all.

"Lexus, warrior, your tribe looks completely different from our popular department," Wu Ming shook his head. At this moment, he was holding a big knife, cutting and processing the prey with precision.

A piece of flesh and blood was cut off by him, and then handed over to the people below, to be cleaned, and after the treatment was perfect, it was sent to the place where the group of women stayed.

And some leftovers, or some dirty places, such as the position of the buttocks, claws, etc., were all left behind, and were collected equally by those people.

"Look at them. They are born weak and weak. Such people are people who have been abandoned by the witch gods. They are inferior. Because they can only live by us, and we have to live by adults, so there are people. Up, middle and down, third class."

It was not until the end of the packing that Wu Ming happily left a large piece of meat from the prey, carried it on his shoulders, and pulled Ling Zhi towards his residence.

"Go, in order to succeed in hunting tomorrow, we can have a big meal today! Only in this way can we have sufficient strength."

Ling Zhi noticed that the piece of meat on his shoulder was one percent of the prey that Wu Ming had hunted.

And this one percent is much more than the sum of those so-called inferior people.

Followed Wu Ming into his house. Inside, a large stone piled furnace was thrown into the house. A hole was opened in the corner of the house. The black smoke blew out from there, making half the walls of the house. , Very greasy.

"Lexus, if you didn't let the tiger go today, we could still get some more meat." Wu Ming smiled, "I don't blame you, you are a true warrior, how did you do that with the stone, Can you teach me."

At this point, Wu Ming said his real thoughts.

"I practiced hard in all sorts of Wuming. In the Ministry of Popularity, my arrow skills can rank in the top three, but my strength has not been greatly improved. The flesh and blood of these witch beasts can strengthen the body and bones, but it is still too slow."

"I can teach you how I exercise, but you have to answer some of my questions first. I don't know anything about your tribe now." Ling Zhi was silent for a while, pretending to be entangled.

"Okay!" Wu Ming's eyes lit up, "You ask, I will answer every question!"

Ling Zhi reluctantly used some spirit power to surround the house, and after investigating it, and after confirming that no one else was spying, he asked, "I think your strength is good. According to your opinion, this tribe Among them, there are still a few people like you. In that case, why are you so afraid of those women?"

This is something that Lexus finds difficult to understand.

For this group of people with such a clear hierarchy and such stubborn and stubborn thinking, even if the group of women with little combat effectiveness could have a high status, it would not make Wu Ming so scared.

Wu Ming swallowed, his throat shook, but he was not afraid, but excited. His fisted arms were shaking, "You, you really come from the most part, or a super most part. In your place, Is the man the commander in chief?"

"Are the men the best in your tribe?"

"Does your tribe have a male shaman? There must be a shaman in your tribe, a powerful male shaman!"

Wu Ming became more excited as he spoke, almost screaming, his excited eyes shone, and he packed up the meat, "Great, great, you teach me, you teach me, as long as I can be stronger , I would not be so afraid of them."