But it was useless, he only had the violent salamander to depend on.
There is no way to fight in a group.
Look at the Human Morning Witch, although except for Xiaobai and Da Cruel, none of them are the final evolved form.
But I can’t stand the crowd!
"Roar~"
The violent salamander trembled and got up, its body covered with static electricity and water stains.
It was too lazy to pay attention to the scammer, and lay down on the side to rest, preparing to catch up with the coalition forces after it recovered.
"Ah, Salamander, what's wrong with you, Salamander?"
Siam hurried to the side to check on the Salamander's injuries.
He Chen smiled and shook his head and continued to look at the scenery.
All around, some of the coalition soldiers who had spare capacity were training their own elves.
This also led to doubling the consumption of rations. Fortunately, these people were able to hunt prey in a land that seemed to have no elves, looking for elves hiding in various places, otherwise the rations would really run out.
This also made He Chen think about it often.
North, further north?
Fighting in a frozen field? That would be too unfriendly.
It seems that we still need to prepare more fire elves, such as flaming lions and the like, to keep warm.
He Chen also asked someone to make a stone pot.
You know, these people never thought that meat can also be used to make broth. In addition to barbecue, it turns out that it can also be eaten like this.
After all, many people are actually not much different from Ru Mao Drinking Blood.
For example, I saw someone from the coalition forces bite the throat of a sentry rat that had lost the ability to resist early this morning. With a strong pull with both hands, the sentry rat was torn in half, and then the raw meat was torn into pieces.
His face was covered in blood, and he looked hideous and terrifying.
Then after eating the raw meat, I talked and laughed with the people around me.
If He Chen had just come to this world, He Chen would not be able to adapt to it, but now it seems to him that it is just normal.
However, grilled meat is more delicious than raw meat.
And compared to barbecue, the power of broth is even greater.
Therefore, after getting the stone pot out, the coalition forces were in a good mood.
Of course, He Chen initially just thought that drinking broth would be very comfortable in cold weather, so he came up with it.
Then He Chen missed the days of drinking fish soup every day in the summer, which was so refreshing.
However, everything is to protect the world.
In other words, protecting the world is also to protect the ideal world that He Chen loved in his previous life.
It's not so righteous, it's just to protect everything we have now.
"Morning Witch, come and play cards?"
This guy, Siam, had just finished coaxing the violent salamander, and he started to make a fuss again, and he couldn't stop himself.
"Brother, I'm recovering from my injuries. How do I fight? You continue to fight Yang Gen."
He Chen's head was covered with black lines.
"It's so bad. You don't even say anything about Yang. It's like you're fighting. Compared with that old Yin, you're too Yin."
Sickle curled his lips.
Yang was meticulous when playing cards, his brows were furrowed and he was very serious.
But for an old slick guy like Gen, he is as good at playing poker as a duck to water.
Ordinary coalition soldiers usually have things to do, but no one is as idle as Siam, who spends the whole day idle.
If it weren't for Lian and Yang wanting to protect most of the food, tools and weapons, He Chen would have sent him out long ago.
Of course, He Chen usually has hunting missions such as Kama's violent salamander, Yang's electric monster, rogue panda, etc.
It's just that their hunting missions are easily completed, so they often have some free time.
As for Yang's Blizzard King, I haven't met him yet. I heard from Yang that the Blizzard King has always been in the north and only comes to the grassland to meet Yang in winter.
And He Chen asked Yang how he had conquered so many powerful elves in the first place.
It's very simple, beat it up.
Except for the powerful crocodile, which followed Yang since he was a child, all the others were beaten by Yang when he saw the hunting heart.
Of course, the Rogue Panda used to be a naughty panda, and the Electric Shock Monster used to be an electric shock monster but was beaten into submission by Yang.
"I don't know when Xiaowu, Aoao, and Ruanruan will evolve into their final forms."
He Chen remembered that the big steel snake under the wilderness had an agreement with Xiao Wu.
It is estimated that after the small vortex evolves into a ninja frog, he can challenge the big steel snake.
Bar?
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Night, wasteland.
"Hooohhh!"
A group of people gathered around a big bonfire, making three circles inside and three outside, shaking and dancing all the time.
It's like convulsions, but also like dancing.
On the periphery, various elven companions stared blankly at their human companions convulsing.
Of course, some elves sang and danced along with it, such as the mountain goat and the ancestor bird.
As for the edge of the fire, the sentry rats took turns keeping watch in an orderly manner.
"Hooohhh!"
Primitive people held hands and breathed out regularly.
Yang and Lian are also in this group.
Not far from the campfire, there was a marsupial with a giant butterfly with a huge wingspan sitting on top of it.
In the pouch of the marsupial dragon, the corners of He Chen's eyes twitched slightly.
The scene before him was caused by him.
Of course, his original purpose was to create a dance from their ethnic minorities that he had seen in his previous life.
Who knew that after these primitive people learned it, they would become like dancing masters?
A good sacrifice was turned into a cult.
Especially Sickle, his eyes are like dead fish eyes, and at the same time he rolls his eyes and trembles, like an epilepsy.
They are doing a ritual dance!
Of course, He Chen felt like he was surrounded by demons.
He just wanted to let his soldiers move more, but not to exercise strenuously.
Vigorous exercise consumes too much energy.
So this kind of square dance and folk dance are very suitable.
Of course, a modern dance was completely modified by primitive people after it arrived here.
It can’t be considered a magic modification, but the original dance is more rough and primitive, but it also has a feeling of wilderness and ancient times.
As he watched, He Chen suddenly felt that this kind of dance actually looked very good.
Something like dance.
If it is neat and there are many people, it will have a great momentum.
"Hoooohha! Morning! Morning!"
Waves of regular breathing and shouting came out of the primitive man's mouth. It was a little messy at first, but gradually became smooth and orderly.
After an hour or so.
"This...what is this coming from?"
"Sacrifice."
"Oh yes, the sacrifice is really exciting!"
He Chen was still recovering from his injuries in the pouch of the Bagosaurus, and Yang Zheng was talking to He Chen with a fever all over his body.
After some sacrificial activities, everyone no longer felt particularly cold in the middle of the night.
However, they still need to be gathered together and covered with thick fur.
Of course, if people from the Haoyang tribe sleep directly next to the Fire Lion, their bodies will also become very warm.
"Morning Witch, shall we dance every day from now on?"
Siam was also shouting beside him.
Yang also has some expectations.
Dance every day?
He Chen wanted to kick the baby in the pouch of the marsupial dragon.
After all, this is exercise and it consumes energy.
Consuming physical strength means consuming food.
Food? It’s not enough for daily needs, so it’s better not to consume it.