Do what you think.

After all, He Chen can't move, so it's better to make some contributions, such as making props.

The blades left behind by the corpses of the foal knife creeps were on the hands, legs, and heads.

If it can be crafted, it can be sent down when the time comes, increasing some of the elite abilities of the coalition forces.

"Gen, you go and get the blades of a few foal knife creeps, every part."

He Chen probed out the power of the waveguide and contacted the old slave.

"Yes, master."

Gen nodded, and then went to the back of a wooden cart pulled by Frog Flower to get a knife.

High in the sky, a large group of elves are flying, most of these are insect elves brought by Xiaobai from the southwest, and a small number of ancestral birds of the Yunjiao tribe survive.

Yang was on his warrior eagle, looking down on the coalition forces below, to prevent anyone from stealing the pile of important items, and also to prevent the loss of food, furs, and the like.

After all, he is just a primitive person, and no matter how he is, he can not be banned like the army of later generations, and he still needs a person like Yang who is highly respected and has a big fist to supervise.

Yang saw that Gen went to the blade left behind by the Pony Knife soldier, and then walked back to the bag dragon, and knew that this was He Chen's order, so he didn't care about it.

"Give me the blade above my head first."

He Chen commanded.

Gen held a blade, and then handed one of them to He Chen.

"Well, the texture of this blade is very simple, just a line."

The veins inside the blade of the Pony Knife Soldier are different from those of the tree fruit, just a forward line, not forming a closed loop, and there is nothing superfluous.

Because it was in the Baglong nursery bag, He Chen still carefully poured in the power of the waveguide, and at the same time blocked it with a protective shield of the power of the waveguide.

After all, if it explodes here, the blade fragments of the Pony Knife Creep will probably hurt the Saccharine.

He Chen had taught Gen and Yang about the production of props before, but they weren't very good at it, Gen was a little better, and Yang was basically what he touched.

Therefore, it is better for He Chen to do this kind of delicate work by himself.

Of course, in the future, he doesn't need to make some ordinary tools, only some large, rare materials can be made to see.

But forget about the ordinary ones, just leave them to the roots, for example.

"Hum—"

The blade in his hand groaned softly, and it had already been made a prop by He Chen with the power of the waveguide.

He Chen threw the blade out.

"See what the difference between this thing and the previous one is, next one."

……

A few more days passed.

The grass is getting shorter and the weather is getting colder.

The woods are gradually decreasing, and there is more grassless ground.

Fortunately, He Chen had asked the coalition forces to consciously collect tree fruits and meat, and make the food into dried meat and dried fruits, so now the food of the coalition forces is quite sufficient.

And the dozens of blades that were still the same as the corpses of the soldiers who used the foal knife before were all successfully made by He Chen, Yang and Gen.

He Chen named this thing ......

Razor-Blade!

This thing is a very ordinary knife if it is used by a human, but if it is worn on an elf......

The effect is outstanding!

Some fighting, steel, and evil skills have been significantly improved!

At that moment, He Chen decided to wear it for the suitable elves, and the rest of the coalition force should continue to use the previous weapons.

Of course, the slashing commander He Chen also wore it with a handful, and the power of its skills has also increased a lot.

"Storm Salamander, use Dragon's Fury!"

The sound of a sickle came.

"Xiaobai, use it to hold."

He Chen was helpless.

The sickle didn't know when he caught him and fought all day long.

It should have started that day when He Chen and the entire coalition army talked about the skill training method.

He Chen taught the people of the coalition army how to train skills and how to make them more lethal.

For example, the ferocious water flow tail, Xiaobai's telekinesis and spinning silk, etc., are all strengthened through training, and at the same time, they can also be enhanced by centrifugal force, centripetal force and other force methods.

At first, He Chen didn't want to share this set of training methods that belonged to the Great Wilderness and were sorted out by him.

People are selfish.

But a group of men, including female men, eat together all day long, talk and laugh together, and march side by side together for so long.

He Chen treated them as his own.

And the coalition forces were in awe of He Chen's immense power, and in awe of the mystery that came from the Lord of the Great Wilderness, who controlled life and death.

also has a little more love for He Chen.

Someone will share the fattest fat meat with He Chen, although everyone knows that He Chen doesn't like to eat it, but He Chen will also endure nausea and eat it.

Everyone also knows that He Chen knows that they know that He Chen doesn't like to eat, but they will still give fat meat to He Chen.

Comradeship.

At the beginning, He Chen saw that the coalition army was just his tool, a tool to fight against Daiochisis, and the future Great Wilderness to annex the giant tribes of the grassland.

And now, they are all robes.

"Bang!"

Although He Chen thought a lot, the reality was only a few seconds later.

"Great ferocity, use the water tail! …… Just use the regular version. ”

The big and ferocious water tail can already use the power of rotation with ease, and the lethality is amazing, and he has brought down a Kentyro with one tail before.

Anyway, the sickle is also a fight, and you can't attack to the death.

"Bang!"

Outside, the big ferocious jumped up, its tail around the water column, and slapped fiercely at the storm salamander that had just finished using the dragon's wrath.

"Wow!! You gang fight! ”

The sickle shouted not far away.

"Why can you beat me up and fight with you, Xiu'er will sit down for me."

He Chen rolled his eyes.

"Ahhh Storm salamanders, with dragon claws! ”

The sickle shouted loudly, as if angry, and the mouth under the mask was wide open and cried.

The storm salamander, which had just risen from the ground, whimpered, and was extremely aggrieved.

It was me who was beaten, why are you so happy?

But its paws glowed green, ready to fly.

"Arrogant, restrain the actions of the salamander with a rattan whip."

"Whirlpool, use the Water Oath."

"Soft, then use 100,000 after using the water oath in the small vortex...... 10,000 volts. ”

He Chen didn't dare to let the commander be chopped, otherwise it was estimated that he would cut the storm salamander with a knife.

"Daga!"

The vine snake was resting on the head of a mounted goat of the Lize tribe, watching the sickle with one eye open and one eye closed.

Hearing He Chen's command, it jumped down and quickly ran over, and the two rattan whips swung out one of the wings that tied the salamander, and then it was almost carried away.

At this time, the small vortex arrived.

"Boom !!"

Columns of water rushed past, and finally hit the storm salamander, which was suddenly dizzy.

"Baa~"

Squishy is the last to play.

It was too powered, and He Chen didn't dare to let it use all its strength to use 100,000 volts, so he only used 10,000 volts.

After all, a salamander that has been soaked in water will burp if it is messed with by 100,000 volts.