Up to this time, the people were still stunned to follow the huge figure flying backwards. They didn't react at all. Not only the hunters, but also several warriors on the scene were staring at them.

They react faster and look at Lin Feng with a kind of disbelief. Xifu's strength is not top-notch, but it depends on who he is right, not to mention where he is.

Now they are beaten by others. They look at Lin Feng, who is slowly closing his fist. They look indifferent. It seems that they have done something unimportant. In that way, they have to pretend to be forced as much as they want, and they have to be beaten as much as they want.

But, no one dares to blush, no one dares to say that he is gone with the wind, only that old Gallo is going to be developed.

That's right. It's right to be a brave man who can fly to Seaver with a fist. Maybe all of them are warriors.

Bang!

Seaver flew from one end to the other, spitting blood on the ground. He couldn't open his mouth at all. His chest collapsed. His flesh was blue and blue, and he looked startling.

Over time, this scar is changing at an amazing speed. In the blink of an eye, it has expanded several times, and the position of the whole chest has changed color.

The people who witnessed this scene opened their mouths one by one. They had not seen the powerful people before, but a hunter who was inferior to himself suddenly became so powerful that he killed the brave with one blow. The shock was beyond expression.

Lin Feng turned around, looked around and roared: "who else is there?"

The whole scene was quiet. Even a few warriors looked at each other. They didn't need to fight. It wasn't them who offended people. Seaver seemed to be finished.

There was a lot of noise on the court. No one cared about Seaver on the ground. People welcomed the winner, "Gallo!" The name came round and round.

At the moment, Gallo is still a hunter, he represents the hunter to kill the brave, he is the strongest hunter!

How long has it been? There has never been such an amazing thing. A mere hunter has beaten a senior warrior like this with one punch. It's no longer possible.

Lin Feng was regarded as a hero by the hunters, and it took a long time for the trouble to disperse. Seaver was carried away and sent to the witch doctor of the tribe.

However, even if it was carried away, it was useless. The fist broke his sternum and inserted it into the viscera, just in time to insert the artery. Even the witch doctor who had the extraordinary power might not be able to save him.

Of course, if there is a big man willing to make great efforts, there is still hope. It's just that he is just a low-level warrior. There are thousands of such people in the tribe.

Just before the war, there were many wounded, warriors and brave generals. How could they get him

With the new weigher's gracious service, Lin Feng walked out of the weighing room with satisfaction and walked in the hunter's area, with people saying hello to him from time to time.

The hunter's area is the place where the hunters live. It is also the dirtiest and worst place in the tribe. The ground is full of sewage. All the buildings are made of wood. Some of them are in disrepair and can barely live.

This kind of wooden house one by one, completely without separation, many are a few people together, hunters also have a partner to live.

It's common to find like-minded people, hunt together, chat together, and live in the same room. Savages also know that unity is strength.

Everyone knows that the risk can be greatly reduced by forming a team of many people. When facing large beasts, they all have the ability to hunt. If they are one person, they are not necessarily the prey.

This kind of team form is the mainstream, such as old Gallo and other solo hunters, often have no skills, no one can look up to, so they have to work alone.

He himself lives in a wooden house, which is said to be one. In fact, only half of the rooms are left, because half of the roof has collapsed, and the rest is full of all kinds of messy things.

It's all animal scraps, bones, teeth, broken fur, some commemorative gadget, stone carvings, rusty iron swords.

The smell inside was even worse than that outside. Lin Feng just glanced at it and didn't want to stay here for another second.

Next, to start the operation, as time approached the night of the world, although the light changed little, the hunters still came back to work and rest according to the original time.

After handing in the prey, the voices echoed in the sky. Some people were happy and others were worried. What Lin Feng saw were teams, big and small. Most of them were talking about the war.

As Lin Feng listened, he went towards the stream. The hunting area was also a slaughterhouse. There was a stream flowing through the slaughterhouse, where women were working.

So the house near there is also the most popular, the most popular, not only cleaner, newer, better air, but also because you can see women working in the stream.

It is also a kind of satisfaction. Of course, the house there is not what old Gallo could have imagined.

They are all occupied by some medium-sized and large teams. Even if they are smaller, they will not be able to occupy a foothold there. It is just a little bit of welfare. I don't know how many people break their heads for it.

From afar, I heard the sound of dingdong stream, and a bloody wind came, bringing a new freshness. The wooden house in front of me was newer than the ordinary one inside, and many of them were newly built. In recent years, the development of the tribe is getting better and better, and the natural construction is also getting more and more. The houses have been built to the side of the stream, and the new ones are more and more popular. What's more, there are invisible benefits. Lin Feng finds a new house with a bear's head hanging at the door, which looks like a bluff. Here it is! He stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door. A cool wind was blowing in front of him. Facing the door, there was a terrace, which arched over the stream. As long as the door opened, there was a convective wind. The room is very large, with 200 square meters of simple wooden furniture. It seems that many people live in it. Although you can still see sundries, it's 100 times better than old Gallo's. Lin Feng swaggered to show up and looked at the scenery on the stream outside. Female savages were dealing with their prey there. The stream was dyed red with blood and their fur was peeled off. Meat, bone, viscera, all kinds of classification, these female savages have no concept of shame, they are all the same as men, naked upper body, the lower part is only wearing coarse cloth shorts. At most, he tied the two lumps in front of his chest with a piece of cloth. It was not because he was shy, but because he thought that work was in the way. However, many people didn't pay attention to it. Rao Shi Lin Feng also felt a primitive desire when he looked at the scene. This can't blame him. The female savage is really in good shape, not to mention such scenes, not to mention the hunters who have no mating rights, all of them are strong men with strong blood, so it's strange that they can hold on. Lin Feng guessed maliciously that the reason why the superior of the tribe set up the slaughterhouse here and built the hunter's area here was to tempt them.