Small farmers dominate the deserted island

These people are all barefoot, and a thick layer of skin has grown on the soles of their feet long ago, and they can't even cut through the knife.

Therefore, when their feet are on the ground, there is no sound at all.

However, they never expected that three immortal cultivators with powerful spiritual consciousness sat on the tree, and there were also high-level immortal cultivators in the chaotic sun state like Chen Yu.

The three of them sat on the tree like watching monkeys, watching the 30-odd people gather around, and then fumbled around the fire, seeming to be looking for a few people.

But they didn't expect that Chen Yu and his party were all resting on the big tree, so no one looked up.

Lu Chuxue's body moved, as if she wanted to go down and clean up the 30 indigenous people, but Chen Yu stopped it with her eyes.

"What do you mean?" Lu Chuxue said in a voice transmission.

"It's boring, do you think it's comfortable to sleep in the tree or in their tribe?" Chen Yu said.

Lu Chuxue was obviously taken aback, but she woke up immediately, and then gave Chen Yu a thumbs up.

The thirty people searched for a circle under the tree, and found no clues, they could only regain their footsteps, and then babbled under the tree.

"It's weird. During the day, I clearly saw a dozen people entering our tribe's territory. How did they all disappear at night?"

Said a guy with a pattern on his face.

Chen Yu couldn't help it anymore and jumped directly from the tree, smashing the soil under the tree into a small hole.

The thirty people were taken aback, and the birds and beasts scattered with a bang.

However, when they saw that Chen Yu was the only one, they showed a greedy expression and looked up and down Chen Yu, and Chen Yu's face turned red.

"Hahaha, there really is a strong man, great, let's get it back first."

Their voices fell, and Xixi Suosuo's voice sounded from the tree.

All the indigenous people hurriedly looked up to the sky.

A large group of people from all ethnic groups are aiming down with arrows.

The group of people was shocked, and hurriedly took down the bows and arrows, and confronted the pretty raptor above.

"Thirty bows and arrows versus ten bows and arrows, obviously this group of indigenous people has the upper hand.

"Abandon the weapons, otherwise, we will shoot all arrows and you will all die."

The aboriginal yelled strangely, threatening the tribe above.

This group of very comrades had received Joan's signal, so they lowered their bows and arrows, and slid from the trees to the ground one by one, making a surrender.

"Wow, that's great. With so much labor, it seems that our plan to attack the Shenmube can be advanced."

The leading aboriginal screamed, and immediately escorted Chen Yu and his group towards their tribe.

After walking for about five or six miles, Chen Yu saw a small tribe with about one or two hundred ruined houses. In terms of the number of people, it was estimated that there were about a thousand people.

As soon as they returned to the tribe, there was an immediate bang in the tribe, and a large wave of indigenous people emerged.

There are males and females in it, and they look like a gorilla.

"Great, so many people came in again."

An old man wearing a green grass crown walked out and looked up and down at Chen Yu and the others with surprise.

Chen Yu ignored him, but continued to observe this small tribe.

At the edge of the tribe, there are many things made of wood similar to pig pens, and some animals such as pigs, cows, horses, and sheep are really closed inside.

But in these pig pens, there are still a large group of humans tied up with rope.

These people are all yellow and thin. They should have been detained for a long time. Chen Yu used his spiritual sense to sweep away. There were more than 300 people in this group, mostly men.

Unexpectedly, they, a small ass tribe, can enslave so many captives. It seems that they should be unique.

However, no matter how great they are, can they still be better than a cultivator?

Chen Yu dropped his hand on the top of his head and moved his muscles and bones.

This is a secret sign, Lu Chuxue, Qiong, Tuba and others also put their hands down, moving their muscles and bones.

"You slaves, put your hands on my head quickly."

The leader roared and said to the group of men next to him: "Tie them up and throw them in the pigpen. Three days later, we will attack the Shenmu Department together."

A group of indigenous people were very obedient. They pulled out a rope thick with a thumb from behind their buttocks and walked towards Chen Yu Thirteen.

Chen Yu smiled coldly and stretched out his right hand.

boom...

A fireball the size of a basketball burned in his palm, and with the continuous injection of Chen Yu's spiritual power, the fireball became larger and larger, and soon became the size of a grinding disc.

Then Chen Yu threw the fireball toward the most luxurious wooden house.

boom...

The fireball exploded, instantly burning the wooden house to ashes.

Even the dirt on the ground began to burn, and the temperature nearby surged to a new height.

On the other hand, this group of indigenous people still had their mouths wide open at this time, and the saliva in their mouths ran out of the old man without realizing it.

After seeing Chen Yu throw a fireball, he reacted, and everyone screamed and fled.

"They are wizards, run, run."

For a while, the entire tribe was full of children crying, women screaming, men's footsteps, and roars.

Chen Yu and the others wandered to the patriarch, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.

"Don't move everything, otherwise, I will kill your patriarch."

Chen Yu radiated towards the entire tribe with a majestic voice.

Turning his head and looking at it, those people still went on their own, and no one listened to Chen Yu's nonsense.

The few people immediately became embarrassed. They didn't expect this patriarch to be a real failure, and even his clansmen ignored him. He seemed to be a patriarch full of evil.

Chen Yudang immediately took out the rope they had originally used to bind them. Driven by spiritual power, the rope, like a spiritual snake, directly tied the patriarch into zongzi.

After tying it up, Chen Yu threw the guy to the ground and looked at the next target.

Not to mention, these indigenous people are quite conscious. Everyone has two or three ropes on their bodies, which prevents Chen Yu and others from wasting their personal charms.

Lu Chuxue and Qiong were also busy, bringing those people to justice and tied them in place.

Tuba and others guarded the entrance of the tribe, and anyone who dared to run out was shot and killed on the spot.

A sharp shooter like Touba was guarding the door, and the three of Chen Yu closed the door and beat the dog inside.

Although occasionally some people can escape over five or six meters high walls, they are a minority after all. So after a while, Chen Yu tied up most of the hardcovered men inside.