Although the bark man appeared this time, although he also had wrinkled skin, he was no longer the same tan color, but was divided into blue, blue, yellow, red and other colors like the energy here.

With the emergence of this group of tree bark people, those ordinary tree bark people who had already started to be a little confused due to a large number of casualties soon regrouped and attacked the spiritual shield again without fear of death, and the attack seemed much more organized than before.

The most obvious thing is that they no longer just attack the shield. When the prehistoric tribes attack them, they will work together to defend or even counterattack. Wang Ming saw that the weapons of several prehistoric tribes were forcibly taken away by those tree bark people. If they did not let go of their weapons, even the people would be dragged out.

In this way, although the prehistoric tribes still have the upper hand, they are no longer as relaxed and casual as they were at the beginning. Moreover, the giant bark people have never ended up, just riding on the body of the bat-winged beetles and watching coldly, but no one would think they are really watching the fun.

What surprised Wang Ming was that the middle-aged man flew to the edge of the spiritual guard and started shouting at the giant tree bark people not far away. He could only hear that the middle-aged man was not speaking the same language as before. As for what he was talking about, he completely turned a blind eye.

"Brother Ula, is he negotiating with those bark people?" Wang Ming, the other prehistoric tribes here, was not friendly, but not including the survivor who brought him back. At this time, he also knew the other party's name.

"Well, Lord Kezlu is warning those barbarians not to go too far, otherwise they will provoke a war between our two tribes, which will not be a good thing for anyone at that time." Ula's expression was equally heavy at this time, but he still sent a message to Wang Ming to explain it slightly.

From this, we can hear that the prehistoric survivors and the bark people should be evenly matched, but that is relative to the entire tribe. The survivors in this city must be at a disadvantage against the bark people in front of them, otherwise they would not all look very solemn.

"Then why do they attack you? Is it just because of me?" Wang Ming asked in confusion.

This was his biggest doubt at this time. Logically speaking, he just happened to appear in the woods, and he did not do anything out of order there, and was even attacked by the other party. After that, he was pulled by Ula all the way to the place. The other party seemed to have no reason to pursue him so relentlessly.

But if you want to say that this is not because you seem to be right, because both parties who are talking in the air have looked in this direction several times, and the middle-aged man pointed at him and shouted several times, with a helpless look on his face.

Ula's expression was also very helpless now. He sighed before saying, "Not long ago, a strong energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in the area where I encountered you, so I went to investigate the situation. The same should be true for those savages."

"Later I met you, and if what you said is true, then the energy fluctuation before should be caused by your arrival. Lord Kezlu also explained to the higher barbarians like this. Unfortunately, they didn't believe Lord Kezlu at all, and insisted that we stole the treasures from their territory. Now we want Lord Kezlu to hand over the treasures."

At this time, the green green on Ula's body had faded, but when he said this, his face was still very ugly, because he knew too well that he had not received any treasures at all, so there was no way to talk about handing over the treasures. Those barbarians were never reasonable.

Then now it seems that there is only one way to start a war in front of them. However, based on the current strength of the two sides, they can be said to be defeated by themselves. Not only are the barbarians famously unreasonable and brainless, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Not to mention the thousands of high-level barbarians, even those low-level barbarians who had not threatened much before can now bring them great threats under the command of the high-level barbarians. Once those high-level barbarians also enter the battle, the only thing waiting for them seems to be the fate of being slaughtered.

More importantly, this conflict will even spread to the entire race of both sides, causing the war that has finally been calmed to rekindle again.

At this moment, Ula's heart was filled with regret, feeling that all this was caused by herself, and she should not check any energy fluctuations.

However, as long as Wang Ming comes here, no matter whether he or she appears in the sight of those savages, as long as the savage people cannot find the treasure they imagined, they will think that they have snatched away.

Wang Ming saw this very clearly, so he sent a message to Ula: "All this is caused by me, so let me end it."

Wang Ming, who realized the seriousness of the matter, naturally could not continue to act as a bystander. Besides, he had a "revenge of one arrow" with these barbarians, so he had to calculate it carefully.

"You'd better forget it! Just look at your clumsy voice transmission technique, you will know that you can't count on you for anything! And if you hand over you out and it's useful, do you think Lord Kezlu will let you stay here?" At this time, a girl next to Ula who was comforting him suddenly sent a voice to Wang Ming without hesitation.

At this moment, Wang Ming really felt that his experience was extremely poor. It was not because he was scolded, but because of his poor mental power transmission. He did not expect that his mental power transmission could be intercepted by people other than his target.

Wang Ming could only make up his mind to learn the skills of using mental power in the future. He did not want to be despised for similar things in the future.

However, the most urgent task now is to solve the annoying barbarians. At this time, the negotiations between Lord Nakzlu and the barbarians seemed to be on the verge of collapse. The higher barbarians had already taken their weapons in their hands, as if they were about to launch a general attack.

With everyone's puzzled eyes, Wang Ming quickly flew to the same height as Kezlu. Then several cylindrical objects more than one meter long appeared out of thin air with the wave of his arm. After the cylinders appeared, they flew straight to the high-level barbarians outside the spiritual shield.

This scene made Kezlu's eyes almost fall out. He quickly flew over to block the advance of the aircraft. At the same time, he angrily sent a voice to Wang Ming: "I'm not asking you to stay well! Are you here to join in the fun? Take back your trash! If you angered those guys, we'll be finished!"

The Kerzel couldn't help but be angry. After a difficult negotiation, he finally got the barbarians to agree to search for the treasures here and then withdrew. The higher barbarians picked up their weapons and prepared to come in to search. But now if the other party thinks that it was his own attack, then all his previous efforts will be in vain.

The anger of Kezlu rose to the top after a cylindrical aircraft bypassed his blockade. At this time, he had already planned to kill the troublemaker without regard to the ancestral teachings. It was nothing to sacrifice this outsider for the lives of everyone in the city.
Chapter completed!