Chapter 4 Don't Duel with Me

　　Will didn't want to be the target of these hunters.

　　Generally speaking, the effective range of the arrow and the effective sniping distance were two things.

　　Will estimated in his mind that a simple arrow like the other party's shooting range should not be more than 30 meters.

　　But who knew whether it was true or not?

　　He didn't know how good the shooting skill of the primitive man was.

　　However, it was closer to the group of primitive people.

　　Will also saw the bows and arrows in their hands. The bows were made of branches of trees, and the bows were also made of sticks, and they were not even straight.

　　The bowstring seemed to be made of animal tendons.

　　The accuracy and range of such a simple arrow could be imagined.

　　What made him most relieved was that their arrowheads were also made of wood.

　　This meant that these primitive men lacked iron weapons, or they couldn't refine steel at all!

　　"Hello, friends. I have some food here. I'm willing to share it with you."

　　Will tried his best to put on the most sincere smile on his face and said to the nervous hunters, "Would you like to accept my invitation?"

Whoosh!

　　An arrow suddenly shot at him, which scared Will to dodge aside.

　　Fortunately, the arrow didn't seem to aim at Will on purpose. It was close to Will and shot behind him.

　　Will held back his panic and shouted, "I'm not your enemy. I'm your friend! I'll offer you some food. I have an antelope here. "

　　"Half Moon, why did you shoot him?" The strongest hunter turned to her companions and said, "He doesn't seem to attack us. Don't kill him first."

　　The guy called Half Moon immediately said, "I was just nervous and made a mistake just now. We have so many people. I'm not afraid of him!"

　　Sun snorted coldly, looked at Half Moon with contempt, and said sarcastically, "Look at you. You can't help trembling, and your hands are sweating so much. In your heart, you are afraid of him! You are not a warrior of our tribe. "

　　Hearing this, Half Moon's eyes turned red with anxiety!

　　He straightened his neck and roared, "Who says I'm not the warrior of the tribe? Look, I can defeat this monster in front of me alone! "

　　As soon as he finished these words, he threw the arrow in his hand to the ground, rushed out of the crowd and pounced on Will.

　　Will was a little surprised to see a savage rushing towards him.

　　When he saw the other people behind the savage standing still, he remembered the savage's action of throwing the bow and arrow in his hand to the ground before rushing over.

　　"This savage must want to compete with me." He thought.

　　Well, if he kept showing his kindness, they would only feel that he was weak and vulnerable.

　　Even if he allied with them or joined their tribe in the future, his status in the tribe would still be very low.

　　Although Will had never contacted with primitive people, according to some basic knowledge he had learned before, Will also knew that in the primitive society or tribe, only the bravest soldiers could be respected.

　　It didn't work in the tribe to be gentle.

　　People with high status in a tribe who didn't need to rely on their own strength were only wise men or witches.

　　Half Moon rushed in front of Will like a hungry tiger, and he pounced on him with its hands open!

　　When Will saw the man's look, he immediately knew that he was a real fool!

　　Once his legs left the ground, it was difficult for him to use more strength, and it was also difficult for him to change his posture greatly.

　　His hands were wide open, exposing his whole chest in front of his opponent.

　　The moment the savage pounced on him, Will came up with at least five or six ways to kick him away or break his three ribs with a punch.

　　Will would destroy his fighting power in an instant!

　　If Will wished to do that, he only needed a straight punch or an elbow strike to make his opponent's heart stop in an instant!

　　Isn't this a gift for me?