I was confused and wondered how long it took, but Liu Wei felt his feet step on the ground again.

The dizzy feeling of weightlessness gradually disappeared, and everything in front of me became clear again.

At this time, Liu Wei was a little nervous.

Before returning to Earth, he stayed in the bad world for seven years, but only seven days passed on Earth.

What he was worried about was that he would return to the bad world again. Will five years have passed here? In that case, wouldn’t everything start over again?

The sudden sound of footsteps behind him scared Liu Wei. He quickly turned around and looked, but found that it was Zariji who ran towards him.

"Master, are you okay here? It's dawn now, and I'm still waiting to go to the Canglang clan. I didn't see you going down the mountain, so I ran up."

Liu Wei came to his senses and looked at the surrounding environment carefully. There was no change from the previous one, so he felt relieved.

It seems that the seven days I went back here only took a few hours.

As for why time has such a strange asymmetry, he has no ability or energy to think about it yet.

He looked up at the worried expression on Zariji's face, smiled faintly, took out the mace from Xiaomi's space, hooked his toes, and threw them at Zariji.

Zariji reached out and grabbed the mace in his hand, and his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy. He weighed the weight first, then played a few more times, and asked Liu Wei in disbelief:

"Master, is this for me?"

Liu Wei nodded with a smile.

Zariji suddenly laughed "haha", raised his hand and threw his original mace several feet away, and said repeatedly:

"Thank you, thank you!"

Seeing Zariji's love for the mace, Liu Wei felt a little comforted.

He has been under the name of his master for so long and hasn't taught anything. Now he has given a reasonable weapon, which can make him feel more comfortable.

After a while, Zariji finally came back to his senses from the joy of getting the new recruit's blade, and put the mace in his hand on the ground, asking excitedly:

"Master, then I'll take people to the Canglang Clan now. Do you have anything else to explain?"

Liu Wei's expression gradually became cold and he spoke in a deep voice:

"I'll go with you. This time, we will kill the chicken to warn the monkeys! The Canglang clan will completely disappear in the southwest wilderness from then on!"

Zariji was stunned at first, then nodded with a loud laugh:

"Okay! Master, don't worry, my Qiongqi warrior is best at killing!"

After saying that, a brutal smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, after rejecting the Guyue clan's proposal, the Canglang clan was always worried.

If they were put in the past, they wouldn't really take the Guyue clan seriously, because the combat power of the Guyue clan's people is far less than that of them. If they are on the defending ground, they can barely fight against the Canglang clan with the powerful arrow weapon. However, if they want to attack the Canglang clan, the Guyue clan does not have that ability.

But now it’s different. The Qiongqi tribe and the Guyue tribe are hooked up, and it seems that the Guyue tribe is still dominated.

The Canglang clan would never believe that the small Guyue clan could conquer the Qiongqi clan by relying on force.

As for what kind of transactions the two tribes have become, they don’t know yet.

According to the plan of the Canglang clan leader Lan Mang, he wanted to test the reaction of the Guyue clan through this rejection.

If the Guyue clan can really drive the Qiongqi clan to fight for it, then the Canglang clan will have no choice but to surrender.

After all, the Qiongqi clan not only outperformed them in terms of combat effectiveness, but also had more than twenty times the number of Canglang clan.

If the fight really starts, the Canglang clan will not only not gain any advantage, but may also be exterminated because of this.

Lan Mang's abacus was very good, but unfortunately he didn't know that the Canglang clan had become history in Liu Wei's eyes at this time.

After rushing to the Canglang clan, Liu Wei immediately ordered an attack without a moment of pause, and did not even give Lan Miao a chance to speak.

Seeing the Qiongqi warriors roaring towards the Canglang clan’s village, Lan Mang’s heart sank little by little.

At this time, he finally realized that because of his wrong decision, the entire Canglang clan had pushed the entire Canglang clan into the abyss.

Zariji waved the mace he had just obtained and rushed all the way to the front. He broke through the gate of the Canglang clan's village in just one moment and rushed in the first place.

A warrior from the Canglang clan had no time to dodge, and he hit the head with a random stick. The spike on the mace immediately smashed the big and good head into honeycomb coal.

As Zariji pulled out the mace, blood arrows suddenly spurted out from the head of the Canglang warrior. The head was like a coconut falling on a nail board, covered with blood holes.

Zariji looked at the shredded meat sticking to the mace and the faint milky white brain, and stood there and laughed wildly, Lan Miao was chilling all over.

Although Lan Mang was not very smart, he could still see the situation in front of him. The other party obviously did not want to give them any chance, just to kill and exterminate the clan!

As he had no choice but to give up his orders, he might still gain a little chance of life, as long as he had to let some tribes escape, leaving a trace of blood for the Canglang clan.

However, he soon became desperate.

With the influx of Qiongqi warriors, the defense line of the Canglang clan completely collapsed, leaving only the power of parry and there was no room for counterattack.

And even in this situation, some warriors from the Guyue clan appeared on the hillside outside the mountain village, carrying the iconic weapons in their clan.

Now even if some of the Canglang clan members can successfully break through, what is waiting for them will be shot at ten thousand arrows, and there is no possibility of successfully getting out.

Liu Wei was watching at the foot of the mountain at this time. Although he couldn't bear it, he did not intend to change his mind.

If he wants to unify the entire southwest wilderness in the shortest time, he must use some iron-fisted means, and killing is an indispensable principle.

If the target is only set on victory and the opponent will not kill after surrender, then some barbarians will inevitably follow suit in the future.

Because the price is not high enough, there will definitely be people who want to try it. They will think that even if they can't beat it, everyone will not die. Why not struggle?

If you win, this race will surely become famous in a short period of time and can even recruit some small tribes to join the vassal; even if you lose and really can't do it, it's just like surrendering, and it's not too late to wait until you have the strength in the future before making plans.

Liu Wei absolutely cannot allow this possible situation.

Once this foundation is laid, it will greatly delay his completion of the plan.

The bad world is just a one-star world. Liu Wei doesn’t have so much time to waste here, so he must use this killing to make all other barbarians feel fear in their hearts and then surrender.
Chapter completed!