Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

Swallowing and spitting out the true Qi, etching the text, turning it into lines, and gradually forming a series of magic prohibitions.

As the magic prohibitions were transformed into shapes and weather, the iron ingot glowed with thousands of golden rays, devouring Luo Zu's Qi non-stop.

Luo Zu was greedy, so he let it run wild and continuously sent his own Qi into it.

So the golden light rushed into the sky, directly from the bottom of the world in the pot to the earth and the ocean in the middle, and even through them, rushed to the blue sky of the world in the pot.

This is the treasure Qi rushing to the sky, shooting at the bullfighting.

For a time, the entire world in the pot was shrouded in the light of the magic weapon, and Luo Zu did not stop it, allowing it to release itself.

The world was already noisy, and people were panicked about the night being as bright as day at this moment, thinking that the world was coming to an end.

After the magic weapon devoured 70% of the true Qi of Luo Zu's differentiated body, it barely stopped, and then the treasure light subsided, and the strange phenomenon no longer existed.

"Go." Luo Zu threw the magic sword as wide as a door panel, and it soared into the air, then fled into the void, passed through the world in the pot, and arrived at Luo Zu's side in the prehistoric world.

"Good, good, good." Luo Zu said three times in a row, washing away the haze in his heart in the past few days.

As Xi settled in the "Shantou Cave People" tribe, more and more of her past and the misfortune of the captive human race were known to more "Shantou Cave People". Under the situation of sympathy for the same kind, they were indignant and severely condemned the demon tribe and expressed sympathy for Xi.

But sympathy is sympathy. This is the prehistoric world, not the modern world. Work still needs to be done. If you don't do it, everyone will not talk about sympathy, so Xi quickly gained the skills of picking wild fruits and processing bacon.

The prehistoric human race is really not stupid. Although Luo Zu doesn't know whether everyone is a congenital Taoist body, after this brain is stimulated, the learning ability will not be bad, and the physical fitness is also extremely high. Men and women can carry "eighteen bags of rice" on their shoulders to the eighteenth floor without breathing.

It was just that Xi had been kept in captivity for too long, and then she lacked nutrition, and her physical fitness could not keep up. Now she could only be kept and do some logistical work. As for the hunting team, she could not join it yet.

But she was very satisfied with her current life. Luo Zu also talked to her. She felt that she was living a fulfilling life and was no longer muddle-headed. In addition, she was actively learning the "Chinese" of the Shangdingdong people to integrate into the tribe more quickly.

Luo Zu was very satisfied with her mentality.

On the seventh day after Xi arrived at the "Shandingdong people" tribe, Luo Zu personally led the team to go hunting after refining the magic weapon.

In the prehistoric world, hunting is also very particular. Don't catch those who are too strong or too small. It is best to eat herbivores, and avoid meat. Don't be soft when you meet familiar ones, remember their habits, and then set traps. When you meet unfamiliar ones, hide yourself first, and then send people to observe their habits, and then hunt them later.

Twenty-one hunting team members walked in the jungle, each alert, careful of this and that. Their main targets were still those poisonous insects, and some plants that would prey on them.

"Chief, the tribe of the manta ray is ahead." Luo Zu's capable assistant Tie Tou Wa came up and said.

This is Luo Zu's sword test target today.

Manta ray is a six-legged cat-like beast that looks like a manta ray.

Originally, this group of manta ray was a beast without spirituality. Later, for some reason, their leader who lived in a group gained wisdom, and then led a group of manta ray into the ranks of monsters.

This was also discovered by the hunting team recently, and then reported to Luo Zu. Luo Zu knew that this was a hidden danger, but he was busy refining weapons, and then the stream appeared again, which delayed the trip.

Through the red flowers and green leaves, Luo Zu could see the group of manta ray basking in the sun beside the open space of the stream without using clairvoyance.

"Are they all here?" Luo Zu asked without looking away.

"All are here, they usually bask in the sun here." Tie Tou Wa replied.

"Everyone be careful, prepare your magical powers, bows and spears." Luo Zu lowered his voice and conveyed the order.

At this time, the members of the hunting team have been scattered in the jungle, hiding in the crowns of those old trees. Some people are still setting traps. If there are fish that slip through the net, they will drive them into the trap and catch them.

This is also a habit of hunting for many years. It is best not to fight hard with the prey, otherwise it will be a loss of 800 for every 1,000 enemies killed.

Luo Zu does not advocate that everyone should be brave when hunting. Since there are sufficient tools prepared, why not use them? Why do you have to wrestle with the prey?

Wisdom! Wisdom! We are all "civilized people"! We must pay attention to using our brains!

It's a pity that Luo Zu doesn't want to use his brain today.

"I'll go first, you guys will cover the back. If there are any leaks, you can help me make up for it."

Luo Zu pulled out the big sword that weighed one and a half tons from his back.

What image does Luo Zu have at this time? Because part of his scalp was robbed last time, it became a Mediterranean. In order to save trouble, Luo Zu directly shaved his hair into a buzz cut, so he no longer had to worry about lice growing on his hair. Fortunately, he had a resolute and handsome face, and his facial features were still intact after living in the prehistoric world for so many years, so he withstood the 180-degree turn from a primitive flower boy to a country boy.

He was wearing a deerskin armor that had not changed for thousands of years, which was stained with his body odor for many years. It must be either a cultural relic or a treasure of the human race in the future.

His lower body was not naked, he wore a pair of tiger skin shorts directly, and under the tiger skin shorts was a pair of fish leather shoes.

Now with the door panel sword in his hand, Sun Wukong would have to take off his own skin to exchange with him when he came.

The iron-headed kid on the side was also shocked by this and dared not look at him directly.

Luo Zu didn't care about anything else. He took the big sword and quietly lurked in the dense forest.

Soon, he quietly lurked in the open space by the stream, aimed at the nearest eight-foot-long macaque monster, and directly raised his sword and slashed it. No, it was a sword.

Swish!

Although the sword was big, it was light in Luo Zu's hand. With his light-handed method, a huge head was thrown out.

Boom!

The twenty-two macaque monsters in the entire macaque monster tribe were awakened.

But the door-panel sword in Luo Zu's hand danced faster.

In three breaths, he chopped off the heads of five more macaque monsters.

One macaque monster fought back, biting Luo Zu, roaring, and spitting sound waves to attack.

After these leopard monsters awakened their intelligence, they did not master any magical powers. Now, only the leader of the leopard monster tribe had magic. Although he did not know magic, he still had some methods similar to magic based on his physical fitness, such as the roar that was like a thousand wild cats in heat.

But Luo Zu still raised his sword and took off his head with a frown.

The other leopard monsters had already started to run away, but the tallest leopard monster leader rushed over directly.