I am a primitive

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Even if some animal skins are wrapped around the body, it still doesn't make people feel any warmth.

Many, many times, prayer is probably the most useless thing in the world.

Because if it was useful, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe would not become what they are today.

She sat on the stone at the door of the room, looking at the tribe in a dazed manner.

Drops of rain dripped down the straw on the house, and fell on the head of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, and then flowed along her messy hair all the way to her neck, and then along Looking at the curved spine, it flowed all the way down.

The priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe didn't seem to feel this. She was still sitting here, staring ahead with her dull eyes, without turning around.

In front of her gaze, through the misty rain and fog, she could see some low-rise houses that were very different from those of the Qingque tribe.

The Red Tiger Tribe has become extremely deserted now.

Apart from the misty rain and fog, and the low houses, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe didn't see anyone.

It's not just because it's raining now that people in the tribe are hiding in their houses.

The more important reason is very clear in the hearts of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

This failed action caused their tribe to lose a lot of people again.

This caused the population of their own tribe, which was already greatly reduced, to shrink even more.

As a result, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe were hit hard, and their energy and energy seemed to be drained.

What shocked her the most was not the result of this matter, but the meaning of such a result!

God...

The still scenery changed, and someone appeared in the misty rain and fog.

The person's body looked relatively tall, but he looked a little thin.

He appeared in the rain curtain like this, and stepped on the wet soil like this, walking towards this side as if he didn't see the drizzle.

His speed was not fast, but his footsteps were firm. He just walked here step by step, without any hesitation or panic.

He walked step by step, getting closer and closer to the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Getting closer, through the misty rain curtain, you can see the appearance of this person clearly.

On this person's head was a head of messy hair, a beard that grew like a mess of grass on his face, thin cheeks, and prominent cheekbones.

However, it is still possible to find some familiarity from such a face.

Be able to recognize who this person is.

This person is none other than the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe looked forward dully, allowing the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe to appear in the rain, from far to near, and finally stopped in front of her.

The witches of the Red Tiger Tribe seemed to have not seen all of this.

Her gaze didn't turn, she still looked at the front dully, as if her whole body had been turned into wood, a machine without emotion.

She has lost all senses and touch.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped a step away from their tribal witch.

He didn't speak, just quietly looked at the witches of their tribe.

Time passed slowly in the silence between the two of them.

"@#￥@##￥￥!......"

After a while like this, a hysterical roar suddenly sounded here, breaking the silence and tranquility here.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was standing here quietly, suddenly bent down, grabbed the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe with both hands, and lifted her up from the ground. She growled loudly!

The sound was like the roar of a wounded beast.

The priestess of the Red Tiger Tribe still didn't respond, and let the leader of her tribe hold her and sway.

Her body, as well as her head, were shaking non-stop, just like leaves shivering in the cold wind.

In the trembling, her eyes were still dull, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

"Snapped!"

A loud sound sounded here, and the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe swung his right hand, and slapped the witch of his tribe fiercely on the face.

The head of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe swayed with the hand of the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe.

"Clap clap~"

A series of noises sounded one after another. The angry leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had always respected the witches of their tribe before, slapped his palms in the face of the witches of their tribe. Fan up.

Following his movements, the face of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was flushed.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe slapped him ten times in a row before he stopped.

He went to see the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.

A red tiger tribe witch with swollen cheeks and blood dripping from the corner of her mouth turned her face to one side, her eyes still dull as always.

It was as if she didn't know anything about what happened just now, and it wasn't her who was beaten at all.

"@#@#@#!"

The leader of the Red Tiger tribe couldn't help feeling angry after seeing such a scene.

He raised his right hand violently again, and then slashed fiercely at the cheek of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

The sound of 'pop' did not sound as promised.

The palm of the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped when it was half a stroke away from the face of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Looking at the swollen cheeks of the priestess of his own tribe, and the palm of the leader of the Red Tiger tribe, he couldn't fall down.

Time fell into a standstill again.

"@#@@##...!"

After a brief silence, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe put down the witch of his own tribe that he had mentioned.