Seeing that they all came over.

Bailang obviously felt the hostility in the eyes of most people, especially the fierce guy named Wu Meng, who actually had to challenge himself. It seemed that his appearance would take a little more cheerfulness.

Otherwise, the scene would not be suppressed.

Bai Lang groped his chin, stood up, and slapped a green magic circle on his body, then jumped down.

Under the attention of dozens of people, Shiraro was like a feather without weight. Then, under Shiraro's control, the surrounding fire elements were mobilized.

A fireball the size of a nine-person head appeared out of thin air, floating behind Bai Lang, like nine small suns.

After that, Shiraro was surrounded by flames.

The scorching air waves shocked dozens of people. Everyone unconsciously recalled the legends in the tribe and compared the Bailang, who had nine fireballs floating behind him, with the totem in the tribe.

Seeing that they were all in a daze, Shiraro felt that he almost seemed to have something and directly dispersed the momentum on his body.

A pressure was pressing on everyone.

Everyone in the Yanyang tribe began to panic, and some people who were a little weaker and crawled down directly.

Lie and Ya also thought Wu Meng's recklessness made Bailang angry, so they quickly crawled on the ground and begged for forgiveness.

Shiraro landed very slowly, but he saw half of the people standing on the ground, and the person who was yelling just now was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Bai Lang narrowed his eyes and the green light flashed in a flash, and the soul controller activated it.

Wu Meng and Shi Shan, who were still standing, changed their faces, and they felt that their souls were hit hard and they were drowsy.

The people born all spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Then they all crawled on the ground with shock.

Even Shishan was not resisting, but just shocked Shiraro's existence.

At the same time, I was secretly happy that the ancestor god descended to the Yanyang tribe. With the protection of the powerful ancestor god, the Yanyang tribe will definitely be prosperous and even become stronger!

Among these people, Wu Meng's body trembled and wanted to struggle to escape Bai Lang's soul confinement.

But no matter how hard he struggles, it is useless.

Finally, I also worshipped Bai Lang at the feet of his feet.

Seeing that it was almost done, Bai Lang let go of his imprisonment and retracted his momentum.

‘Get up.’

Hearing the order, Zhuo Ya immediately stood up and looked at Bai Lang worriedly. He thought that Bai Lang was angry about everything he had just now.

Dissatisfied with the attitude of the tribe.

‘My Lord Ancestor, please forgive their ignorance.’

Bai Lang didn't say anything, but just patted Zhuo Ya's hand.

Wu Meng looked depressed, but she felt relieved.

Compared to him, the strong ancestor god is the best choice.

At this moment, Wu Meng finally let go of his mind.

Recognized the identity of the ancestor god Bailang.

Shishan came to Bailang with blood on the corner of his mouth and his eyes respectfully and sincerely.

‘The leader of the Yanyang tribe, Shishan, paid a visit to the ancestor god, and asked the ancestor god to forgive our recklessness and did not recognize the ancestor god.’

Recognize me? If you can recognize me, there will be a ghost.

Bai Lang smiled and felt that his first step was completed.

As long as you subdue this group of indigenous people, you can form your own power.

Compared to the people on earth, these guys are so big that they are terrible and have a terrible physical fitness.

It is estimated that the soul warriors who practiced two totems can compete with one of them.

As long as you plant the seeds of loyalty in their souls, you will teach them how to practice.

I have an extraordinary force.

Surrounded by everyone, Bai Lang sat on the stone platform dedicated to the ancestor god.

The brave men who came back together all told their tribe members what had just happened.

When talking about Shirako, they all admire their eyes.

Many women also surrounded Zhuoya.

While welcoming her back safely, we are also inquiring about the news about the ancestor god.

Zhuo Ya talked about Bai Lang's achievements with a proud face, as if he had done it himself.

The others also looked at Bai Lang sitting cross-legged on the stone platform with burning eyes.

Led by the elderly witch, several women used a slate that looked a bit like a plate after polishing.

The stone slab was filled with the hearts that had just been taken out of the bodies of the two giant beasts.

The witch and several women placed the stone plate in front of Bai Lang.

The elderly witch was left alone and crawled on the ground.

To be honest, Bai Lang felt a little uncomfortable when such an old man kneeled down to worship him.

‘Get up.’

‘My Lord Ancestor, this is the heart of the giant beast that the tribe just hunted today. Please enjoy it.’

Shiraro looked at his bloody heart, and there was still heat floating on it.

It's really fresh...

"Well………"

‘Go down.’

Wu heard this and said nothing, he respectfully stepped down from the stone platform.

At this time, Shiraro also felt a little hungry.

Shirao didn't care that there were many people next to him looking at him, gathering water to clean his heart, and then he made a few metal sticks and skewers.

The witch in the audience kept all these silently in his heart.

It turns out that Lord Ancestral God doesn’t eat raw meat either.

"You write down the steps and follow the next time to provide the ancestor god."

"Yes." The women who were arranged to be responsible for Shiraro's life were not resistant, but were very happy.

This is the opportunity to show your face in front of the ancestor god. As long as you do well, you may be favored by the ancestor god.

Looking at Zhuo Ya who was still chattering in the audience.

Shirao waved to him.

Zhuo Ya understood and hurriedly ran up.

‘Is this the only one in your tribe?’ As he said that, Bai Lang handed over a few baked skewers.

Since entering the tribe, Shiraro has been paying attention to the entire tribe.

There are many disabilities in this tribe, and the rest are some skinny elderly and women.

Only those hunting brave men and children are still healthy.

‘It disappointed Lord Ancestral God because we couldn’t catch much prey, so we couldn’t feed many people.’

‘And before winter comes, many people in the tribe will die, so…’ Zhuo Ya is also in a little depressed.

Bai Lang ate the meat skewers and frowned and thought. After all, the tribe could not develop because of the lack of food.

Most of the food in the tribe is given priority to the brave and children in the tribe, and the rest are distributed equally.

One more person will share everyone's rations.

So the population in the tribe has not been able to grow.

‘That’s it…’ Bailang was eating the skewers and thinking about how Ze solved the problem of food.

This time I didn't know the upgrade direction of the simulation in advance.

No preparations are made, otherwise, the development of farming will solve these problems with the earth's high-yield grain seeds.

And he can also stockpile food in another world and transport it back to the earth by himself to achieve self-sufficiency.

Even if the end of the world breaks out, I will not have any problem of food scarcity.

But it's too late to come in again now. First of all, I don't know if this real alien simulation is like a different world simulation. I can only come in once a day.
Chapter completed!