Thick fog suddenly appeared from the woods and slowly spread towards the Dahuang tribe.
He Chen sensed that Dai Lubi and Hei Lujia were running again and again, spitting out large streams of smoke from their mouths.
Poison skill - Mist.
"Sure enough, the person who came here is evil." He Chen frowned.
The Great Wilderness Tribe has just finished the battle with the Bi Diao Group, and now the soldiers will be exhausted. If they fight, it will be very disadvantageous for them!
"I'll see if I can talk later."
He Chen gritted his teeth.
He didn't want the Great Wilderness tribe to lose any more men, so it was best to drive away the enemy by talking.
But he knew it was too difficult.
Like when he first arrived here, he fought back the enemy simply because they didn't want to fight in the first place.
And now, the attitude of the Black Dog Tribe...
If the opponent is aggressive, he doesn't mind if the opponent is aggressive.
Besides, we still don’t know who will win!
If the situation were critical, He Chen would risk "losing control" at the risk of self-destruction.
Yes, he can "lose control" again.
Because he could feel that although the power that sealed him was very high in nature, it was actually not very strong.
If he mobilizes desperately, it is possible to break through the seal.
But according to what Di told him, Grandpa Baidie said that his body strength was too weak and could not handle such a strong force.
That is, too much water, too small a container.
If the capacity of the container is not large enough, it is very likely that he will explode and die next time.
"Rumble--"
Suddenly, dark clouds formed above the head, and there was loud thunder.
He Chen looked under the earthen wall.
The water elves of the Great Wilderness Tribe are using their skill - Praying for Rain!
Other people also gathered from the darkness, except for the old, weak, sick, disabled, and those who were seriously injured.
"Bring the flag!"
He Chen looked grim.
"All uninjured elven companions are in position, and the spear throwers are in position!"
He prepares for the worst first, which will serve as a deterrent if there is no fight.
Everyone immediately started to move. Some went to get the flag, some went to get the spear, and most of them went up the earth wall to stand with He Chen.
The elves also climbed up the earth wall, looking sleepy.
They had just been woken up from their sleep and were still a little sleepy.
Especially the tree Pikachu, whose face was so angry that he wanted to shock someone.
He Chen smiled, then closed his eyes again to feel.
He found that the power of waveguide is really useful.
"who!"
Suddenly, his waveguide power was cut off, and at the same time, a loud roar came.
"There are also people with special abilities on the opposite side!" He Chen opened his eyes with a heavy expression.
At this time, it started to rain.
And those people from the Black Dog Tribe also rushed out of the woods.
There were about thirty people there, which didn't seem like many people, but I felt a very threatening feeling.
"This is discipline!"
He Chen's pupils shrank.
These thirty or so people are very disciplined, including Dairubi and Heiluga beside them.
The fog spread, but when they saw the earthen wall under He Chen's feet, those people were a little stunned.
These people all have short hair, and the leader has a bald head.
"What the hell is this?!" The bald man looked at the wall and cursed.
He Chen had a very good ear and couldn't help but smile when he heard this sentence.
Poor barbarians can't even say "fuck".
"This should be the tribe Gen mentioned." Next to the bald head was an old woman with pale hair, sitting on a black ruga.
The Heiluga was the largest one, and He Chen estimated that it was an elite Heiluga, while the other, smaller one, was standing next to the bald head.
"You kid up there, what kind of witch are you?" The bald man yelled at He Chen carelessly, and twirled the thick stone stick in his hand.
The surrounding black dog tribesmen, Derubi, and Black Ruga were extremely quiet, with only the sound of breathing.
"I am Chen from the Great Wilderness Tribe, you can call me Chen Witch."
He Chen's voice was clear, but there was a strong sense of confidence.
At this juncture, if you are not confident, you may get a piece of meat bitten off.
"Morning Witch? I am Lie! The leader of the Black Dog Tribe!"
The bald man laughed loudly and touched his shiny forehead.
"Fire witch?" He Chen smiled: "Why are you coming to my tribe in the wilderness?"
Unexpectedly, the big man shook his head: "I am not a witch, I am the leader, and the witch is Grandma Mao."
As he spoke, he pointed to the old woman next to him.
Not a witch?
He Chen thought he heard wrongly.
If it’s not a witch, what did you say? Aren’t the witches responsible for this kind of diplomacy?
Also, this witch is called Mao?
He Chen looked at Mao who was not far away.
Duplicate name?
"So, Chief Lie, why are you here from the Black Dog Tribe? To avenge the Gen and Monkey Tribes?"
He didn't think too much, but raised his voice.
In his heart, he was complaining secretly.
Damn roots!
What he hates most is people like Gen who stir up trouble.
"Monkey tribe? Root?"
Lie sneered.
The witch named Grandma Mao next to him also smiled and said: "He? He is not qualified to drive a black dog."
"Then what's your purpose here?"
Not because of roots? That’s why…
He Chen grasped the stone knife tightly.
If something goes wrong, attack immediately.
"We are here for two things." The bald head held out three fingers.
The old woman shook her head helplessly.
"Aren't they two things?" He Chen was stunned.
Brother, what do your three fingers mean?
But the bald man said to himself: "First thing, we heard from Gen that there are many beauties here, so let's take a look."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the women on the dirt wall and swallowed.
He Chen was helpless.
Fortunately, Hua Hua was healing the wounded and didn't follow him, otherwise...
"If it's just for a look, that's fine. If you want to plunder, huh."
He Chen tried his best to mobilize the waveguides in his body.
"Buzz——"
Although I'm not very skilled yet, I successfully made a ripple.
"What a powerful force." The old woman's eyes flashed.
"Of course we won't plunder! What do you think my Black Dog Tribe is? It belongs to his mother-in-law!"
Nalie immediately yelled a few words in dissatisfaction.
"What's the...what's the next thing? Oh yes, the third thing."
Lie touched his bald head, and then stretched out an index finger: "The third thing is that I heard that you are very powerful and waterproof, so we came to pray for protection."
He Chen was confused.
Praying for protection!
Your menacing appearance doesn't look like you're praying for protection, does it?
And you, the mighty medium-sized tribe, come to the small tribe to seek refuge?
Do you know how to write "shelter", brother?
Is it a trick?
He Chen looked at the bald lie with suspicion.
But looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to have the intelligence to use tricks.
"us……"
Before He Chen finished speaking, Lie interrupted him.
"Wait a minute, there's a sixth thing I haven't mentioned yet, and it's very important."
Lie's face was serious, and his face was full of bruises.
He Chen fully understood how idiotic this bald leader was about "numbers".
"This last thing is about a person. I don't know if you have met him."