The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

The jackals were killed by the players, fled, and in a blink of an eye, only one person was slaughtered on the battlefield.

The other players have no goal and all set their sights on the slaughter.

After clearing the mobs, it's time to fight the boss!

"Brothers, rush!"

"Kill this boss and the reward will be in hand!"

"I'm going to rush to level 4, don't grab it with me!"

The players shouted and rushed forward, rounding up the slaughter.

"Let's go help too!"

Pan Xiong said that he was going to take Pan Hu and Pan Wolf to besiege the slaughter, but was pulled by Lin Feng.

"This leader of the jackals will be handed over to them, let's go to the tribe and search to see if there are any remaining jackals."

Lin Feng said.

Naturally, he would not let the three brothers of the Pan family besiege the jackals, and pulled the three to walk towards the jackal tribe.

It is said that it is a tribe, in fact, it is twenty or thirty tents, scattered around the towering giant trees.

The tents are made of branches of varying lengths and various animal skins, which are very rudimentary.

Lin Feng led the three brothers of the Pan family close to the tent, and before he could search the tent, he saw four Mu clansmen standing in place.

They are more than three meters tall, but their waist circumference is only sixty or seventy centimeters, like slender tree trunks.

The legs are short, less than a meter, but the arms are very long, hanging from the shoulders to the ground, at least more than two meters!

The skin under and below the body is like pieces of bark.

Seeing Lin Feng's four people approaching, the four Mu Clan people lowered their heads together and looked at the four people.

"Friends of the Mu Clan, the jackals have been wiped out by us, and you are free."

Lin Feng waved at them and said with a smile.

He had only heard that there was a group of Mu people living under this towering giant tree before, but he had never seen it, and this was the first time he had seen it.

It's strange enough.

"Thank you, friends of the Terrans."

A Mu clan man spoke.

He speaks slowly, only slightly faster than the sloth called Lightning in Zootopia.

"No thanks, it should." Lin Feng smiled and asked, "By the way, do you know where those Terrans who were captured by the jackals are?" "

That's what he cares about the most.

"They're locked up in that tent."

The Mu tribe pointed to a tent not far away and said slowly.

"Thank you!"

Lin Feng thanked him, and was about to go to rescue the captured Terran companions first, but was stopped by the Mu people.

"Wait."

Mu Clan shouted, and because of his eagerness, his speech speed became a little faster.

"Is there something going on?"

Lin Feng stopped and asked suspiciously.

"We have a reluctant request, can we leave with you and live in your tribe?"

The Mu tribe asked apprehensively.

There are only four of them left, and it is difficult to survive in this dangerous and barbaric world.

Attaching to a powerful tribe is the best option.

This Terran tribe was able to defeat the vicious jackals and was naturally a powerful tribe.

I just don't know if people are willing to take it in.

Defect to our tribe?

Lin Feng looked up at the Mu tribe who was more than three meters tall.

Taking them in also seems to be a good choice, the Mu tribe is not aggressive, hard-working, and has great strength.

And by hosting them, you may be able to activate a new hidden race for players to choose from.

"We can help you with the work, and we don't need food!"

Another Mu tribe saw Lin Feng looking up at them without answering, and thought that Lin Feng did not want to take them in, and hurriedly said.

The Mu people have many retractable root systems in their legs, and they can insert the root system into the soil, absorb nutrients and water from the soil, and do not need to eat.

"Of course, you are welcome to join the Star Tribe!"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

He was a kind person, and naturally he would not refuse to take in these poor Mu Clan.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

When the Mu tribe heard that Lin Feng was willing to take them in, they smiled one by one, and bowed their heads to Lin Feng.

However, to Lin Feng's disappointment, the system did not pop up a prompt to activate the new hidden race.

It is not known whether this hidden race is not in the system, or if the system does not think that this situation is considered to be a new race.

Lin Feng asked the Mu tribe to wait in place, so he took the three brothers of the Pan family and went to the tent where the Terrans were held.

......

Inside the tent, the six victorious warriors pricked up their ears and tried to listen to the movement outside.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside getting smaller and smaller, their hearts also hung up.

The battle is over?

Did the jackals win? Or did the crusade against the jackals win?

"How about I sneak a look?"

Winno couldn't help but propose.

This unknown waiting made him very uncomfortable!

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look when there's no movement outside."

Win Zhan thought about it and said.

He naturally won't let Yingye take risks, and he will go if he wants to go.

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Several people immediately stopped talking and looked apprehensively at the entrance of the tent.

The footsteps drew closer, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a head poked in.

"Lin Feng!"

Seeing the people at the door clearly, Win Ye couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone else also looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

They guessed many possibilities, but they didn't expect that it would be Lin Feng who appeared at the door!

"Win the wild, win the war! It's great that you're all alive!

Lin Feng walked into the tent and said excitedly.

He guessed at the beginning that several Terran captives of the Jackal tribe should be people from the Win tribe.

But guessing is just guessing, or you can guess wrong.

Now seeing that it was indeed Win Zhan and others in the tent, he was naturally happy and excited.

"Why are you here, what's going on outside? Did the Shiraki tribe send someone to fight the jackals? Win

asked eagerly.

The reason why it was guessed that the Baimu tribe sent people to fight the jackals was firstly because the Baimu tribe had this strength, and secondly, because he saw the three brothers of the Pan family behind Lin Feng.

They all recognized the three brothers of the Pan family and knew that they were from the Baimu tribe.

However, Shirakusori, that vampire, would be so kind?

"It's not the Baimu tribe, I'll tell you more about the specific situation later, I'll help you untie the rope first."

Lin Feng said, stepping forward to help them untie the ropes on their hands and feet.

The three brothers of the Pan family also hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"How's the battle going outside?"

The rope on Win Zhan's body was untied, and he asked with fighting intent in his eyes.

Many of the tribe's companions died at the hands of the jackals, who he hated to the bone. Now that he is free, he can't help but want to fight the jackals.

"Adult jackals are almost dead, but there should still be some juvenile jackals hiding in tents."

Lin Feng said.

The jackals were killed by the players, and several desperately wanted to rush back and take the little jackals to escape, but they were all intercepted by the players.

The little jackals in the tribe are now hiding in tents and do not dare to come out.

"You can't keep the small ones!"

Victory's eyes flashed fiercely.

He naturally has no compassion for foreign races, especially enemies.

"By the way, how are the patriarch and the children, are they all safe?"

After asking about the situation of the war, the victory asked again.

"The patriarch was too badly injured and sacrificed after escaping, and he passed on the position of the patriarch to me before he died, and all five children are still safe."

Lin Feng said.

Hearing that the old patriarch had died, the six people who won the battle were very sad.

"These damn jackals!"

Win Zhan gritted his teeth and said.

Later, several people came outside the tent.

Berserk is still being besieged by the players, he desperately wants to break out of the encirclement and escape, but is intercepted by the players again and again, and can only let out an incompetent roar.

It's only a matter of time before you're killed.