Zi shouted, holding the stone dagger in her hand backwards, and struck the back of Jiao's hand.
The stone knife came out of his hand.
But another voice sounded at the same time:
"stop!"
The sound came from heaven.
Everyone looked up.
A huge, blue and white dragon flew above everyone.
Hackron!
There are three more figures on the Hackron.
This is……
He Chen was overjoyed and shouted without hesitation: "Brother Xu! Brother Xu!"
It doesn’t matter whether he has recognized his elder brother before or not, let’s do it now.
Hold your thighs tightly.
This was the same Xu Heqiu and his group that He Chen met before! He Chen still remembered this huge Hackron.
"Huh?"
A confused voice came from Hackron, as if he didn't expect He Chen to be here.
Just then, something unexpected happened.
When everyone was looking at the beautiful, charming and powerful Hackron above, the two people moved.
While Yi and the others were in a daze, Jiao raised his stone knife and struck at He Chen again.
It seems that he wants to directly search for He Chen's head.
He Chen turned around and had no time to move, so he could only sit down on the ground to avoid it.
Jiao wants to kill him!
However, although Jiao reacts quickly, the other figure is faster!
The figure was originally sitting on the ground beside him. When the horn was slashing at He Chen, he jumped up from the ground and waved a tattered stone knife in his right hand.
It seems that his attention has always been on Jiao, and has never been attracted by anyone else.
"Pfft——"
A head flew up, with bright red blood spraying everywhere.
"thump"
The head fell to the ground, and the headless body snarled its teeth and claws before falling to the ground after walking a few steps.
The leader of the Yellow Insect Tribe, Jiao, is dead!
Everyone came back to their senses and no longer looked at the huge Hackron above their heads, but looked at the figure who killed the horn in horror, and looked at the headless horn from time to time.
Blood gurgled out.
And the person who killed the horns was... Lame Mao!
"Ha! Jiao, when you chopped off my legs, I'll chop off your head to pay off! Haha!"
After Mao chopped off Jiao's head, he seemed to lose his balance and fell to the ground.
But he was laughing maniacally, the knife in his hand was covered with blood, and he used the blood to wipe his broken leg, which was very different from his usual appearance.
"Uncle Mao..."
He Chen sat on the ground and stared blankly at Mao, the headless corpse with horns all over his face spurting out blood.
"leader!"
"Horn Chief!"
"Damn green bug tribesmen!"
The people of the Yellow Chong tribe around him shouted loudly, picked up their weapons and pointed them at Mao.
"snort!"
At this time, a cold snort came from above their heads.
"I told you to stop!" Xu's voice contained a hint of anger.
"call out"
Everyone's eyes flashed, and three figures appeared in front of them.
It's Xu and his party!
"Autumn!" Xu's voice was low.
Qiu nodded and said without emotion: "Gardevoir, use telekinesis!"
"Shauna——!"
Gardevoir raised his arms, and blue telepathy spurted out, covering everyone.
The flying giant needle bee was also fixed in the air.
"What a powerful mind!"
He Chen was surprised.
Are all prehistoric elves that powerful?
"Woo?"
At the same time, on Qiu's shoulder, the little fire monkey was looking at everything around him curiously, without running down rashly.
"I said, I said stop! Why did you kill him!"
Different from the Xu who He Chen saw before, the current Xu had a cold eyebrow and a tight mouth, obviously very angry.
"The person you just killed was a human being! He was a human being! A human being living on the earth like us!"
He was scolding Mao.
But Mao glanced at him and ignored him.
Of course, Mao was frozen and speechless.
"You...you you..." Xu strode up to Mao and pointed at Mao.
"Preface...preface..."
He Chen tried his best to make a sound so that Xu could hear it.
There was no way. According to his brief understanding before, this cheap guy seemed to be a pacifist and didn't seem to like seeing people killed.
Xu turned around and looked at He Chen.
Seeing He Chen, Xu's anger dissipated a little: "Chen Zaizi, long time no see!"
After saying that, he turned around and continued to glare at Mao, but made no other moves.
Qiu saw the preface like this and said "cut" disdainfully.
With a wave of Gardevoir's hand, He Chen could move freely.
"Ahem." He Chen covered his neck and coughed twice. The feeling of being immobilized by his mind was very unpleasant.
"Brother Xu! Why are you back?" He Chen recognized the elder brother without blushing or heartbeat.
"Why are we coming back?... That..." Xu hesitated, no longer glaring at Mao, but turned around, obviously changing the topic:
"Let's not talk about this first. What is going on with you? Aren't you a witch? Why is your tribe like this?"
However, He Chen was not interested in why he came back, so he explained the matter directly and roughly.
From the attack of the big flower-eating colony to the evil intentions of the horns, I talked about it all.
Of course, there was a lot of embellishing during this period. This was He Chen’s language and cultural skills as a later generation.
Xu was a little surprised at first, but then his face became serious.
While listening to He Chen's description of their preparations for the battle, he looked up at the crooked flag on the fence like clothes hanging out, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
When he heard that Grandpa Baidie almost died, he also fell silent.
In the end, Jiao came to support instead of attacking, which made him "hum" angrily.
Finally, after telling the whole process, Xu sighed: "Why, why do we need to kill?"
Gan.
He Chen was speechless.
"I'm not a Holy Mother anymore, you're a virgin." Of course, he just muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
After fighting against the giant flower-eating tribe, he fell out with the yellow insect tribe.
His blood ran cold slightly.
Primitive people are not the only ones who are simple and kind, this is the damn law of the jungle!
"Stop it."
At this time, Xu rubbed his forehead.
"Shanai~"
Gardevoir lowered his arms, and everyone was suddenly freed from the power of thought, and everyone lay on the ground to catch their breath.
"I know everything." Xu said indifferently: "The Yellow Insect Tribe must be merged into the Green Insect Tribe."
"Why..." Some people are dissatisfied.
Some people from the Yellow Chong tribe stood up directly, raised their stone knives and slashed at Xu.
I heard Qiu Leng snort.
"Shanai——"
Gardevoir waved his hand, and the man flew backwards and hit the fence. He slid down from the fence and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Because we can kill you all." Qiu's face was full of evil spirits.
"Ahem, in short, all the people from the Yellow Insect Tribe will be merged into the Green Insect Tribe." Seeing how violent Qiu was, Xu coughed uncomfortably.
At this time...
"You." Zi walked up to Mao: "You killed my Uncle Jiao."
There was no emotion in Zi's voice.
He Chen smiled bitterly.
Headache.
"I won't kill you because he chopped off your legs and you chopped off his head." Zi continued.
It means that the two sides are clear.
Mao said nothing.
He Chen didn't know what to say for a moment.
But he would never say that feet and heads are different. This logic is wrong.
After Zi finished speaking, she walked back and stood next to He Chen without saying a word.
When the people of the Yellow Chong tribe saw this situation, they all dropped their weapons on the ground and stood silently.
"Well, that's good, that's good."
Xu nodded with satisfaction, a smile on his face.
"Alas!"
The little fire monkey jumped off Qiu's body and came to He Chen's side.
"Hello, little fire monkey."
Just as He Chen was about to smile, the little fire monkey crossed him and came to Zi.
"Woo~"
The little fire monkey looked at Zi curiously.
Zi did the same, and then Zi picked up the little fire monkey.
He Chen was embarrassed.
"Okay, no more words." Xu waved to the little fire monkey, then turned to He Chen and said: "Chen Wu, I want to ask you something."
He Chen: "What's the matter?"
Xu looked at the people around him, and everyone around them focused their attention on him.
He coughed dryly: "This is a matter between witches and no one else can listen to it."
He Chen led the way with hesitation, preparing to lead him to his wooden house to talk.
"Uncle, please take care of the things outside. Xiaodi remembers to get the big beast back into the pond, and leave the croaking frog up there to guard..."
"Members of the Yellow Chong Tribe, listen to Wing's orders, otherwise, we will kill you!" He Chen became cruel, but the person next to him frowned.
He felt different from when he had just met He Chen.
The people of the Yellow Chong tribe never wanted to disobey the orders of their leader or the Purple Witch.
In the past, there was a conflict between the orders of the leader and the Purple Witch, but now it is over. Only the Purple Witch is left, and of course he will not disobey the "merge" order that Purple said before.
Moreover, hearing He Chen call Xu "Big Brother" on the left and "Big Brother" on the right, he was so friendly that even the people in the Yellow Chong tribe did not dare to act rashly.
After all, the sequence looks really strong.
"in addition……"
He Chen said, looking at Qiu, Gardevoir and the Hackron hovering in the sky.
He can't control these.
"Don't worry about us." Qiu closed his eyes calmly and stood still, as did Gardevoir, like two stone sculptures.
As for Hackron, he glanced at Zi with some curiosity, and then took off to go above the clouds.
"Let's go."
He Chen saw that there was nothing to linger on, and Chi and Zi would solve the next problem.
Wait, Purple?
"Why are you following me here?" He Chen was confused.
"I'm a witch, help him solve his problem." Zi's words were concise and to the point.
"Oh." He Chen nodded and said that was indeed the case.
What I just said in the preface is that we need to discuss important matters that only wizards can know. It would be nice to have one more person to think about it.
However, he didn't notice that Xu's eyes wandered for a moment.
Entering the wooden house, the three of them sat casually on a pile of hay.
When Xiaobai saw the little fire monkey, he glared at it fiercely. The little fire monkey also made a funny face at Xiaobai on Zi's shoulder.
"Xu...Brother Xu, what's the matter?" He Chen almost called him Xu Wu, but luckily he changed his tune.
The thighs should be held from beginning to end.
"Ahem." Xu said with a serious face: "Chen Zaizi, um... do you know where the north is?"
He Chen: "???"
purple:"???"
"What?"
"Cough." Xu put his hand to his mouth, coughed dryly, and a blush rose on his fair face:
"Um... we were going north before, but when we encountered a snowy mountain and it was deserted, we realized we were going the wrong way."
He Chen and Zi Mian looked at each other.
Is this such a strong person a road fool?
"Well, Brother Xu..."
He Chen spoke.
"Huh?" Xu seemed to realize something was wrong: "Why did you call me eldest brother? You were not born to me."
He Chen scratched his head in embarrassment: "I feel very friendly when I see Brother Xu. How about I call you Brother Xu from now on?"
"Friendly? Good sense..." Xu nodded thoughtfully: "Okay then."
Damn it, you agreed so easily?
What else does good perception mean? I think it should be good thigh-holding strength, right?
"By the way, Brother Xu, is that the north you and Sister Qiu went to?"
He Chen pointed to the place opposite to the rising direction of the sun.
The west.
"Yes." Xu smiled unnaturally: "It seems... right? I forgot."