"Only when the power of the basin is condensed into one can we go out with confidence."

There is no way, if the tribes in the basin are not united, it will be difficult to deal with the dangerous jungle environment around them.

Maybe a hegemon-level or king-level elf ran out of nowhere, and a higher level could crush the Great Wilderness Tribe in an instant.

If the tribe has more elf partners, the quantitative change will cause the qualitative change.

In addition, although he is old, Grandpa Bai Weiyou, who is still there, will never dare to attack the idle elves.

After all, those powerful overlord-level and even king-level high-level elves will not let the jungle elves not hunt, but come to gnaw hard bones.

"Well, the next step is to prepare for the auction, I want to think, do you want to set a ceiling?"

He Chen pondered as he walked.

With the bold character of the Great Wilderness tribesmen, who knows if a slave auction will make a sky-high price.

"Boom !!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the tribe.

He Chen looked back in surprise.

I saw a room collapse with a bang, and a man flew out of it.

He Chen fixed his eyes.

It's Naruchi!

Ming was hit by a red ball of light and slammed into another wooden house, sliding down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

An old laugh rang out: "Haha! Hit me five times, cubs, I remember! ”

The root ran out!

He Chen's face was gloomy.

Now Xiaobai and the others are outside, and Quack Bubble Frog has also followed Di to special training.

His elves now only have the Carp King in the pond!

"Everyone, don't stop him, avoid him!"

He Chen ran up the mountain after roaring.

God knows if this root will come to take revenge on him.

"Hmph, little cub, I'll clean you up later!" Gen looked at the top of Mt. Monument.

There is a flag there, and under the flag there is a powerful wave that is unscrupulously exuding some kind of aura.

The people and elves in the tribe gathered to check the situation when they heard the sound, and immediately dispersed after hearing He Chen's words.

He Chen said when telling the story that gathering together is only more likely to be attacked by powerful demonic beasts, and it is better to disperse.

Nagen was also extremely jealous of the number of people in the Great Wilderness tribe, as well as the powerful existence on the top of Fengbei Mountain.

So he just snorted coldly and galloped towards the outside of the tribe, and no one stopped him along the way.

The rain was pouring down.

He Chen stood at the mouth of the cave at the top of the mountain, watching as Gen Lao but nimbly climbed over the fence and then disappeared into the jungle.

"Damn."

He Chen's face was full of gloom.

"That's right, Uncle Ming!"

He suddenly remembered Naru's safety, so he immediately ran down the mountain.

"It seems that the weapon still has to be held in the hand." He Chen thought as he ran.

Since the merger of the Great Wilderness tribes, the weapons have been guarded in one room.

In this unexpected situation, everyone is defenseless.

After this incident, He Chen found that it was better to give weapons to everyone.

Anyway, there is no problem of rebellion now, man is an easily satisfied animal, and the people of the original Yellow Worm tribe have no intention of changing back to the previous one at all.

How bitter it used to be!

They live in a cave in the ground, and except in the winter, when it is a little warmer, it is usually uncomfortable.

Moreover, there are many people and little food, and everything is distributed according to the mood of the leader and the hunting party.

Now, you can pick up firewood and do crafts in exchange for contribution points, and then use contribution points for meat.

Even tree fruits and rice that are about to ripen can be eaten, and they can also be exchanged for contribution points.

Life is so good now!

No one wants to go back to their old lives.

"Uncle Ming!"

After He Chen came down, he was relieved to see Ming himself sitting up.

"I'm sorry, I ......" Naruto stood up holding her stomach and scratched her head.

"It's okay Uncle Ming, it's good that you don't have a problem." He Chen patted Ming's shoulder.

He Chen looked up into the distance, and he couldn't see the root witch anymore.

"This power...... Wave missiles? ”

He Chen remembered that the root witch sent out was obviously a wave missile!

It's nothing more than a red wave missile.

"The power of the waveguide ......" He Chen looked at his palm, clenched his fist, and his eyes were shining.

It turns out that people can also grasp a certain power of the waveguide, and they can attack not only by sensing or the like!

Humanoid Lucario?

It's great.

He Chen is now looking forward to his ability after awakening.

Is it the power of the waveguide, or the power of the waveguide, or the power of the waveguide?

No, the power of Tokiwa is also possible, and it seems that there are still people who have superpowers......

He Chen began to reverie again.

"Morning Witch, that person ......"

Naruto also looked in the direction of the woods.

"Don't worry about him, if you come again, you will be hacked to death." He Chen smiled and didn't care.

That is, while the people of the hunting party are not there, and there are no weapons.

Otherwise, if he swarms one person and one knife, how many wave missiles can he launch?

"Let's go, Uncle Ming, you go and go about your own business, I'll go see Xiaodi."

He Chen was not worried that the witch would mess around, because he had been hungry for a day and a night and had not eaten a drop of water, and he didn't want to run, how could he have extra energy to launch a wave missile.

After all, it takes energy to launch a wave of missiles!

……

"Ah Bai is gone......"

Wings groaned.

He Chen sat opposite the wings.

They were discussing things at Wing's house, along with Mao, Jian, and Di.

Of course, Di appeared as He Chen's little follower.

"Tomorrow the four hunting teams will go check it out." Wing frowned: "There are so many strange things in this period of time. ”

Not really!

Although life has changed for the better, what about the merger of the two tribes, the great flower-eating nest, and the disappearance of the Aba monster......

All sorts of things that have not been encountered before have happened more recently.

However, it seems that it is all because of ......

Wing couldn't help but glance at He Chen.

"What's wrong?"

He Chen was inexplicable.

Wing shook his head: "It's okay. ”

"Chief, shall we go and explore the lair of the Abba monster?"

Sha has a scratch on his face that runs from his nose to his ears, and it looks hideous and terrifying.

He was once slashed by a straight bear, and he almost died that time.

But that time he had a good harvest, and he got a nest of snake bear eggs, which are now being laid in the cave of Grandpa White Butterfly.

"Yes, you're the leader of the Fourth Hunting Troop, so make sure you bring them back safely." Wing solemnly.

Sha nodded, the scar on his face becoming more and more hideous because of his solemn expression.

"Uncle Sha, bring your pangolin, don't bring Ba Dadie."

He Chen also explained.

The pangolin is a ground type, which is just right to restrain the poison skills of the Aba monster.

Of course, under that huge gap in rank and bloodline, what He Chen wanted was not to hurt Ah Bai, but to come back safely.

Sha immediately listened to He Chen's words.

Because He Chen can be said to know everything about which kind of Warcraft to restrain and which kind of Warcraft.

"By the way, Uncle Sha, you remember that it is best not to enter its lair, and if you feel that it is in danger, come back immediately."

He Chen guessed that the power of the primitive people's waveguide may have been generally stronger than that of later generations, which created the excellent physique of the ancient people.

Therefore, they also have a certain ability to predict danger.

Just like the attack of the monkey monster tribe this time, it was because of the perception of the two of them, Wing and Jian, that they could be ready for battle.