Pirate’s General Tiger

In the ancient past, according to legends, the gods were the supreme existence to the barbarians. These totem paintings are even more closely recorded, the reverence and superstition of this ancient tribe for the gods.

In the primitive tribal period, they staggered forward, exploring the brilliance of their own civilization. Everything at that time seemed ignorant and simple, and I was in awe of nature and the weather.

The gods appeared at that moment, and all their unknown creatures and powerful forces were called gods. And for the kind gods who help themselves, the ancient tribes will even record it as belief.

Tang En looked at these totem paintings carved on the walls. In the ancient past, gods controlled the entire world.

Huge savage beasts, terrifying humanoids, all have their own glorious histories. And among the many gods, the humanoid creature who is not afraid of thunder expresses his enthusiasm and kindness to the barbarians, and teaches them the skills of survival and the skills of fighting.

For countless years, they themselves have passed down this battle memory from generation to generation, and after countless talented descendants have improved, honed and become stronger. But the memory of the gods has never been cut off.

Seeing Twain suddenly now, this is the only existence other than that god who has entered the island for almost endless years, and he has inconceivable power. For the ancient tribes who worship and dedicate their beliefs to the gods, this impact is huge.

Almost at the moment when he displayed the power of thunder and lightning, this barbarian tribe was conquered by him.

Really powerful physical strength, on the contrary, will not awe these barbarian powerhouses. The supernatural devil fruit ability is the belief of this group of barbarians.

"We barbarians, can we really go out and see the outside world?"

On the way out of the forbidden area, Gu Lan's voice trembled and he still couldn't believe it.

"Of course, otherwise how would I get in?"

Tang En smiled lightly.

Gu Lan clenched his fists tightly. From this point of view, this god seems to be stronger than the one in the legend. At the very least, according to historical records, that god has no ability to bring out the barbarians, but can only ensure that he shuttles through the thunder curtain.

"Great."

Gu Lan was excited.

Under the barrier of the thunder curtain, the outside world cannot explore the island, and the people inside cannot go out. The barbarians are like survivors abandoned by the world, isolated from the whole world, living their own lives alone, performing their own splendor.

They have reproduced and grown up from generation to generation, studied combat skills, fought against powerful beasts, and survived to this day.

Lei Island may have been integrated into their bones and become their hometown, but they still yearn for the outside world.

Tang En stayed with the barbarians, and he soon discovered that these barbarians generally had very good combat effectiveness and possessed strong combat capabilities. Moreover, they have unique steps and special effects for tormenting the body.

There are about 800 people in the entire barbarian tribe, and they built their houses on old trees to ensure their own safety.

And the barbarians have a special belief in nature. Each of them admires nature, and their values ​​of flowers and plants are different from those of outsiders.

"Master God!"

Walking on the thick branches all the way, the barbarians on the road, old and young, bowed deeply to express their reverence to him.

In the simple and pure eyes, Tang En could see that these people's awe of him was sincere.

"There's something wrong with your punching."

Not far away, a group of teenagers were punching and exercising, with an instructor watching over them. Seeing Tang Enlai, the instructor bowed down first to salute. Tang En helped them up, turned his eyes again, and said softly.

"The body should be sideways as much as possible to reduce the enemy's attack range. Face it head-on. The width of the body will undoubtedly increase your target."

"Attack sideways, when you punch, you have to collapse when you throw a punch, and you have to scatter when you withdraw a punch, and your arms can't really be stretched straight."

"Be slightly crooked, take the bend from the straight, and be straight from the bend!"

While speaking, Tang En straightened the boy's body himself, pinched his arm a few times, and the latter straightened his position immediately.

This is basically the same as what the instructor said before, but Tang En explained it himself and corrected it, but the young man realized it in an instant, and his eyes lit up.

"Thank you, Lord God!"

Turning around and saluting to Tang En, the eyes of several people were already full of excitement and conviction.

"Train well."

Tang En smiled and patted one of them on the shoulder.

After walking through almost the entire tribe one after another, Tang En keenly probed to satisfy everyone's heart, and found that these people might be a little curious about him, but they were in awe, and they were willing to obey his orders. Moreover, they almost have a dream-like obsession with getting out of this island.

In barbarian tribes, the structure is also extremely strict and complete from top to bottom.

The top management is naturally Gu Lan, the patriarch, and there are five elders under him, and then down is the leader of the guard.

According to Tang En's rough detection, the barbarians above the leader are all powerful existences, capable of dealing with powerful beasts, such as sea kings. Such a strong man is also the pillar of the barbarians. And the qualification of the leader of the escort team is to bring back the head of a powerful beast after he becomes an adult.

This is their rite of coming of age, and it is also the basic condition for becoming the leader of the guard team.

That is to say, even the leader-level powerhouses can defeat the Neptunes!

A powerful force that cannot be ignored, Tang En sighed in his heart.

But he was quite excited about it! Without any effort, you have such a strong team. It also allowed his own staff to make up for the lack of manpower in an instant.

To the Golden Lion, Tom said that he was a member of the Forerunner Organization, but in fact, he is still a polished commander. Now that he has this barbarian clan, he instantly gains confidence.

After staying in the barbarians for a while, Tang En silently observed the people who were suitable to travel with him, and he probably had a plan in mind.

At the same time, the elite recruits were also advancing in groups.

The beasts in the jungle are their best training objects. Ferocious yet powerful beasts provide them with the most realistic and appropriate combat.

"There must be some huge secret in the deepest part of this island."

"The beast is much stronger than the outside world, moreover, physically."

Dorrance and the others hid in the dense forest, looking at the huge bison dangling past in front of their eyes.

"Are these guys Sea Kings?"

It's too big! It was as if they had come to a huge world. The insects, beasts, and trees they saw with their eyes tended to grow larger and larger as they went deeper into the island.

"Will those recruits be in danger fighting these beasts?"

Cyrus said solemnly.

"For them, this is the most suitable training. They can turn their recent training gains into their own strength in a short period of time."

Watford said.

Several people looked at each other and nodded silently.

This unknown island is indeed the best place for training.