Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

On the side with Petite Liboli fighting was the Flintstone Tribe, and Flintstone himself was among them, super-fast like a black lightning bolt.

On the other side, there are a large number of people, and the equipment is obviously much better. There are even a lot of lizard men in armor. They are the so-called hostile tribes.

Vulcan glanced at it, then opened his eyes wide in surprise:

"The equipment gap...I thought that all the aborigines here were at the level of the Flint tribe. But the mass production of ironware has obviously been realized on the other side. Weapons and armor are not at the same level?"

Luo Zhen: "Well, this can explain why this side is at a disadvantage. It is not wronged at all if you lose."

These locals are very simple, so simple that the criteria for judging the so-called "powerful" are also very broad.

Like before, the Flint tribe kept fighting with Luo Zhen. After they found out that Luo Zhen was very strong, they started a group fight very rudely. At most, there were more than ten people fighting together.

Flint asked Luo Zhen to fight one-on-one, but she personally likes to fight one-on-one. It doesn't necessarily mean that the strongest person must be singled out to be a chief.

So as it is now, the people from the hostile tribe have the advantage in numbers and equipment, which is also a manifestation of the strength of the resources on the other side, and the people here will not think it is unfair.

This simple concept, ah, is very cute.

Luo Zhen likes the people here more and more, no wonder Gavial is so cute.

It is rare to have the opportunity to fight in groups so readily. Luo Zhen and Vulcan joined the battle very unceremoniously, rushing in is just a random fight.

Luo Zhen didn't bother to use weapons anymore, he only used the Originium skill to strengthen it casually, and went to the lizardmen with the best equipment to single out.

Those lizard men seemed to think that Luo Zhen was also from the Liboli tribe, and were surprised that he was so tall, and rushed up to fight him with howls.

Against ordinary guys, Luo Zhen can knock down one with two or three punches.

Moreover, they are rough-skinned and thick-skinned enough to fly a few meters into a tree and climb up like a normal person, which is really excellent as a meat pile.

This made Luo Zhen also play very happily, and even realized why Flint was so aggressive.

Enemy Lizardman: "■■!■■■! (This little guy is very strong! Get a warrior!)"

After Luo Zhen knocked down five or six enemies, and our Li Boli girls jumped on him excitedly, the other side also started shaking people.

With a sound that shook the ground, an extremely strong warrior with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other rushed towards Luo Zhen screaming.

This was the first time that Luo Zhen saw a lizardman who could wear full body armor, even the helmet was tightly wrapped, and his aura should not be underestimated.

He directly swept away the other people who were blocking the way, even avoiding his own companions, and only stared at Luo Zhen.

From his reddened eyes that were so focused, Luo Zhen could even feel some kind of power that seemed to be different from Originium skills, it could be said to be spiritual power.

"It's scary, it's scary. If you train well, how powerful can these lizardmen become?"

Luo Zhen admired this unbelievable momentum and accepted his one-on-one challenge.

The two fought all the way until the sky was dark, and even the Dao was wiped out... It's not that exaggerated.

Seeing that Luo Zhen and the warrior started to fight each other, both the enemy and the enemy simply gave up their work and formed a circle to eat melons to watch them fight.

After a few rounds, Luo Zhen could even feel that his opponent was getting stronger, and the raging fighting spirit was almost unconsciously materialized, suppressing him like some kind of spiritual force, making his hands and feet feel heavier.

This is very interesting.

Luo Zhen took a deep breath, the golden light in his eyes was a little bit stronger, and he hit the machete swung by his opponent without dodging or avoiding.

The iron sword hit Luo Zhen's strengthened fist, and with an ear-piercing hum, it was shattered abruptly.

Warrior: "——! (Indescribable crocodile screams)"

The warrior whose weapon was shattered burst into tears, and his momentum blew out, screaming like a child.

What is this...?

Luo Zhen dodged his random attack for the time being, took off his shield and armor, and finally took off his helmet forcefully.

All the equipment he was proud of was dismantled, and the warrior on the opposite side covered his face and cried loudly, squatting on the spot and giving up the duel.

Cheers to Luo Zhen sounded from all around, and the new chief of the Flint tribe defeated the Tiakawu warrior, making it seem like a celebration.

"...you, the glowing circle on your head!"

At this time, probably finally waking up from the enthusiasm for fighting in groups, the fighters of the enemy tribe stopped fighting.

One of them pointed at the top of Rozen's head and spoke in very unproficient Sargon official language.

This surprised Luo Zhen too:

"You speak Sargon? That's right, this is my halo. I'm the Angel of Sakota, do you know me?"

Lizardman: "Halo! Halo! It's Sakota!"

The lizardmen on the opposite side were even more excited than having won a fight, and they put down their weapons and stopped.

A few of them surrounded Luo Zhen, their eyes were full of excitement:

"Halo, so bright, so bright! We want to find you to work!"

"Big sister! Golden, very strong, big big sister! I'm looking for you, I'm looking for you!"

Luo Zhen: "...The big golden lady? Are you looking for me?... Are you talking about Maria?"

"Ah, yes, yes, it's Maria!"

The lizard people who finally remembered the name of their eldest sister lifted Luo Zhen up with all their might, and were about to carry him back on the spot.

26. Anacondas that give birth to hundreds

Flint: "[Where are you going to carry my king! Put him down, put him down... put him down and return him to me! (〃＞目＜)]"

Luo Zhen's new local wife (?), the little hummingbird Flint whose real name is Kemar, is now following the large army impotently and furiously, jumping up from time to time and hammering the knee of the leading lizardman.

The macho warrior who put on his armor again didn't care about the flint attack at all.It wasn't even a tickle, probably because she didn't notice it at all.

The other lizardmen around were chatting and gossiping:

"【Hey, did you hear that Kemal is actually married. This old man with rings on his head has become the chief of the Flint tribe?"

"[No, no, it must be Kemal's nonsense. How can anyone like her little toothpick without a tail.]"

"[That's right. This master with long rings on his head is the man our family's big golden lady named. He definitely belongs to the thick-tail school, Kemal, you just give up!]"

"[But but, is the big sister a thick tail or a thin tail? She is different from our strong tail. It looks big, but it is actually fluffy hair, right? It should actually be a thin tail?]"

Is the long-haired tail a thick tail or a thin tail... In response to this issue, the crocodile troops rushed into it, and within two minutes it developed into a group fight.

This group of people really can't rest for a moment... Luo Zhen was shocked.

He and Vulcan are now sitting on a palanquin that fits the identity of a chief (from the perspective of a local), carried by a few lizardmen headed by the macho warrior who just challenged him, leading them back to their tribe.

The people of this tribe seem to be more developed than the Flint tribe.

He can not only use ironware, but also speak the official language of Ursus, at least he can communicate in a simple way.

But in terms of war, they are no worse than the Flint tribe, and any small matter can develop into a group fight.

It was the macho warrior who was most focused on his task. Even though the other companions who carried the sedan chair went to fight, he still insisted on lifting the sedan chair alone... and he actually lifted it by himself!Didn't budge at all!

He was still murmuring words:

"Big sister's mission... the man with the ring on his head, the husband of big sister, is our elder brother... to protect elder brother, send him to see elder sister. ..... Sister Luo Gema, Sister Luo Gema! Waaaaagh!!!"

I saw that hunky man suddenly roared excitedly, and then burst into incredible redness, propped up the whole big sedan chair with a rather anti-physical angle, so that he could carry it in front alone, and it was still stable.

This sedan chair is completely floating in the air... The Vulcan beside Luo Zhen turned pale:

"People here, what's going on...it's too unscientific. Hey Luo Zhen, I'm very uncomfortable now, can I go to the side and vomit?"

Luo Zhen: "Huh? Is the reaction to morning sickness so fast? But I obviously haven't... oh oh ok ok, big sister stop hitting me, I'm just kidding."

Luo Zhen pulled the puffy Vulcan to his side, and forcefully let her lie in his arms.

Although Vulcan had a reluctance on his face, he actually didn't refuse at all, and obeyed as if giving up.

Luo Zhen said softly:

"Anyway, the big golden guy they're talking about is probably Maria. It's not wrong for us to go and meet him. And they're not bad people, they're all so simple."

Luo Zhen pointed to the back of the team, among those who followed the sedan chair (and fought from time to time), there were people from the two tribes mixed together.

Li Boli, the hummingbird of the Flint tribe, and the Lizardman of the other tribe, although they were still unceremonious just now, they chatted together like good brothers in the blink of an eye.

Flint himself is very reluctant to let Luo Zhen be taken away, so he is still trying to find fault, let's not mention that.

But the people of other Flint tribes seem to be happy people too.I was only interested in this situation, and very consciously came to watch the show together.

And because of his stature, most of those little Li Boli rode on the shoulders and heads of the lizardmen.Those lizard people will compare how many Liboli they can resist with each other, and the relationship is very good at first glance.

Luo Zhen saw it, it was a relief:

"Simpleness really has the advantages of simplicity. It is unimaginable to the outside world that you can still have such a good relationship after fighting with each other. Even the Angel Sakota in Lateran and the local Li Boli don't have such a relationship. Well... hey~."

Vulcan: "...It's really a deep sigh."

It was rare for Vulcan to complain, and he felt a little distressed about Luo Zhen's helpless expression.

But she was still a little delicate in her heart, thinking [you have a lot of Li Boli's lovers around this man] or something.

All I can say is, no matter what race or culture.

Once they reach the status of [hero] and [king], probably none of them is unsympathetic.

There are many such types in the heroic stories of Minos...

There are witches seducing married men, because of a tragic battle caused by a beautiful princess... There are also several goddesses who compete who is more beautiful, and then let mortals be the judges, and they even engage in seduction and the like …

Vulcan's eyes gradually darkened, and he had already begun to accept his fate.

Then, in this lively atmosphere like a celebration.

After a group of people trekked for about two hours, they saw the edge of a large tribe.

The most obvious difference from the Flint tribe is that the fence of this tribe is not simply surrounded by wooden stakes...but is blocked with barbed wire and iron sheets!

In this primordial jungle, to be able to see such an Ursas-style rough slum flavor... Luo Zhen was even a little moved.

And it's not just the fence, the densely packed houses in this tribe are also a mixture of several styles.

Many of the parts, apparently scraped together from metal junk, could be used to repair the house.Half metal and half wood, it's very rustic.

This made Vulcan, who had been lacking in interest, suddenly burst into eyes at this moment:

"The pattern on that piece of iron sheet is so rare. Is it the local forging technology of Sargon? And the iron sheet used to fill the hole in the wall is obviously a fragment of chain armor! That ancient design, could it be a nightmare? Legion!?"