In the dream, Zhou Chen at this moment.

He is pressing the battle for his people, allowing them to grope their way forward while hiding their tracks.

For the battle between totems, it has never been as simple as a simple hard encounter, just like the two totems of the pig and the fox.

Therefore, the clansmen who are responsible for exploring the path forward are quite important to Zhou Chen, who is ready to go.

He wouldn't tolerate a totem beast running away before he arrived, and it was better to hide his tracks.

Don't forget, even though you're still in a dream, all these existences are just illusions of yourself.

But Zhou Chen knew that they were not without wisdom, and it was even possible that their consciousness was the same as his own to some extent.

Just like in that mysterious corner, those huge giants, and fluent speech.

Zhou Chen naturally would not be stupid enough to believe that all this is a fact, a fact of natural development that he is personally experiencing.

Therefore, he knew that those giants were the embodiment of his own mind, and they happened to inherit a part of his own memory.

Such as language, such as the unknown, such as fear.

This also means that perhaps the mysterious forest essentially represents a certain source of fear for Zhou Chen.

Of course, none of this is conclusive.

Just like no one could have imagined that there would be an intelligent consciousness like a black face, which could change people's dreams.

Therefore, everything here is full of some mysterious and completely uncertain awakening, and once Zhou Chen relaxes, it may be a catastrophe.

He even knew that if he was completely lost in this dream, he might not be able to.

In reality, the self who is still in that base will really lose consciousness and gradually die like a certain vegetative person.

This is something he can't accept, just as he can't accept a series of fates from Morris's exploitation, and pets in captivity by the Terrans.

In this case, once those stupid totem beasts are unwilling to accept their own solicitation, then only the dead totem is the best totem.

Night, late, according to the wizard's inference, it would only take two more days for them to reach the tribe of the snake tribe.

However, this night was sleepless, like a snake slowly spreading from the warriors at this moment.

Boundless darkness shrouded the earth, and the moon bloomed brightly.

After the snakes moved, the people of the tribe began to wake up.

And Zhou Chen, who quietly approached the tribe, looked at the dark forest as always, but he knew.

The Terran tribes, who professed themselves to be snakes and foxes, had arrived, and presumably lurked in some unknown corner around them.

However, after Zhou Chen got a little closer, he didn't take a step forward, but was like a piece of wood, nailed to the spot.

They did come, so much so that the snakes in captivity of the tribe noticed a movement in the air.

However, they cautiously probed to determine whether the powerful totem was here.

After a long time, there was a loud rumbling noise, as if to confirm that the totem of the tribe was not there, and a huge monster finally emerged from the ground.

It was like a huge tree, huge and majestic, with two fangs that showed cold light, standing in front of everyone.

With its appearance, more and more squirming figures gradually made this forest uneasy and frightened.

Turning their heads, they saw countless green eyes the size of peas, staring at them.

"Rat..."

Zhou Chen didn't move, just watched silently, waiting for more totems to come.

Since there is a rat, it means that the snake clan must have found foreign aid for themselves to deal with Zhou Chen.

After all, they only have one snake totem, and although they have received a fox tribe, nothing has changed.

Especially some people from the fox tribe have seen the scene when Zhou Chen swallowed the fox totem, and a totem beast is simply invincible.

Zhou Chen thought about it, with the caution of the fox clan, as well as the wisdom revealed when making decisions.

How could he possibly tolerate that he had put his tribe on the brink of danger with his own hands.

So, tonight, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers, just like this silent but everywhere wild land.

Perhaps, if this battle is won, Zhou Chen can shorten it a lot again, and the time to integrate this land will be?

With a shrill cry, the rats suddenly launched their own attack, almost desperately rushing towards the tribe's station.

And after they came closer, the warriors of the tribe found out that these rats were on them.

They are all wrapped around a vine of different sizes, smooth surface, but different colors.

Obviously, this is not a vine, but a snake soldier that the mysterious snake tribe has worked so hard to raise.

However, looking at this scene in front of him, the leader of the tribe smiled, and smiled a little weirdly.

What snake can be stronger than the seed that can be brought out of that forest with its own tribe?

Although the rat and snake in front of him were mixed together, almost all the people in the tribe knew about it.

In their own tribe, except for their own domesticated snake soldiers, there are no foreign uncontrolled wild creatures.

"Hiss... Hiss..."

Without the warriors of the tribe calling the questions, the snakes, who felt that they had been provoked, crawled out of the ground one after another.

Some of them occupy the heights, some are entrenched on the road, and some are arranged together in an orderly manner like soldiers.

Just when those snakes and rats, who were like foreign enemies, finally showed their fangs, they were completely boiling.

Huge mouthparts, powerful bite, whip-like tail.

Let them suddenly become like the big rocks standing on the shore, so that all the surging tide is forced to retreat helplessly.

The sound of beeping and popping sounded, and in a blink of an eye, there were already many snakes and rats of the same kind that had been captive by the tribe and bitten their bodies.

Although they broke free in time, it only took a moment for them to stagger a little distractedly, until they were all out of breath.

When I looked again, there was silence in the field.

Even those snakes and rats without wisdom have the heaviest fear in their hearts for the mysterious snakes in front of them.

Not to mention the totem beast that has been waiting by the side, never making any movement, the rat.

It looks at its children and grandchildren almost with its own eyes, as long as it is touched by the snakes of this tribe.

It doesn't take a few breaths, and its children and grandchildren will turn into unconscious stones, and even the whole body will turn purple and black.

It was a toxin, a huge toxin, a mysterious toxin that came from nowhere.

With this sharp weapon, the so-called nest of snakes and rats will naturally no longer have any useful significance, and they will not even be able to obtain a trace of loot.