Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
"Bang"
The point of light smashed on He Chen's head, smashed a bag, and then merged into that bag.
"Uhhh
At this time, Xiao Bai suddenly let out a loud roar, and He Chen's other elf companions responded one after another.
On Fengbei Mountain, the voice of Grandpa White Butterfly also resounded in the sky.
Zi gradually stood up from the ground, her body was erect, her eyes were still locked, and she let out a coquettish cry:
"Morning!"
"Morning ...... Daybreak...... Daybreak! ”
"Hum—"
One by one, the blue flames retracted into He Chen's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He Chen's eyes closed and he fell from the sky.
However, Xiaobai reacted quickly, and caught He Chen with his telekinesis before he fell down.
Instantly.
The silent world suddenly came alive.
"Morning!" "Morning Witch!" ……
One by one, the figures wanted to rush to He Chen to check his physical condition.
"Give me all back! The flock of birds is not gone! ”
Wings let out a loud shout: "Flower, you take the lily root doll to see the morning witch, the others, continue to attack the birds!" ”
Everyone woke up.
Yes, the flock did not go, but did not attack, but remained in mid-air at a loss.
I just experienced this kind of thing suddenly, and as the leader of the clan, I don't know whether the eagle is alive or dead.
They are blinded.
"Throw the bird net!"
Wing has been the leader for so many years, and his grasp of timing is not weak.
It's just that after He Chen, he has lived in seclusion behind the scenes, which does not mean that he is old and dizzy.
"Brush—"
Bird nets tied to stones were thrown from different directions, spreading out in the air and enveloping the birds overwhelmingly.
Before the Bobo and Bibi birds could react, they were covered in a bird net and dragged to the ground by stones.
Some of the stronger Bibi birds take the lead in flying upwards, and the nets hang in the air.
"Take advantage of the opportunity and attack freely!" Wings let out a loud roar.
At the same time, he himself climbed the earthen wall.
Bibi Bird and Bobo are both flying, and there is no way to attack them, only by throwing stone spears.
"Bobo!" "Beep!" ……
Those originally bewildered Bibi Bird and Bobo seemed to be stimulated by this ferocity, and they shot towards the Great Wilderness Tribe one by one.
"The hunting team stays, the other teams go down!" The wings are decisive.
Because the others rarely fight except for the big battles, while the people of the hunting team are fighting all kinds of monsters at any time.
It's better to have more experience than no experience.
"Zheng—"
The blue-black stone knife and the sharp beak collide together, making a metallic sound.
The Great Wilderness tribe and the Eagle community have clashed!
Although it is very strong than the eagle community, and it is also very restrained by the insect attribute elves of the Great Wilderness Tribe, the Great Wilderness tribe is no longer the previous Great Wilderness tribe.
Moreover, the most powerful and tricky than the eagle group was inadvertently solved by He Chen, which made the combat effectiveness of the eagle group drop a lot.
"Poof"
Even though the Great Wilderness tribe has become much stronger, there are still people who die.
A strong woman wielding a stone knife had just cut off Bobo's head when a Bibi bird was pierced through the chest with a flash of electric light.
Bibi Bird and Bobo are falling, people are also falling, and some elves, such as the big needle bee and Ba Da Butterfly, are pecked through the body by Bibi Bird.
"Kill!"
Sha was extremely cold, with a cold face, every knife was fast, and there was a butterfly flying above his head, and there was a pangolin next to him.
"Use Mystic Ward!"
No matter what kind of battle, Zhi will first let his Ba Da Butterfly give a mysterious guardian before starting the battle.
On the other side, the earthen wall is a little bit in the middle.
The tree held a stone tool like a boomerang in his hand and threw it out, then the boomerang flew back, and he threw it out again.
It looks pretty good.
"Little cub, get down!" Jian shouted, he was afraid that a little cub like a tree would have three long and two short.
Then he saw the yellow electric mouse at the foot of the tree: "This electric old ...... Pikachu stays, you hurry down, for the sake of the morning witch. ”
For the sake of the morning witch, this is the best sentence in the Great Wilderness tribe to coax cubs.
"Good!"
The tree's favorite person is He Chen, because He Chen supports him to do all kinds of strange things at any time.
"Pikachu, you're here, listen to Uncle Jian!" The tree repels a bobo with a boomerang, explains Pikachu and runs down the earthen wall.
Pikachu's hair clings to his body, and his two blushes glow with an electric glow.
"Pickup-Qiu!"
Everywhere there is fighting, everywhere flying skills and roars.
Not far from the earthen wall, on the edge of the farmland, it was very quiet.
Hua hugged He Chen, who was motionless, and poured the wound medicine in his hand into his mouth like not wanting to contribute points.
The lily root doll next to him exuded bursts of fragrant aura around He Chen's body, treating his injuries.
But it hardly works.
He Chen was still unconscious.
"Aunt Hua, I'll come."
At this time, Purple staggered over.
Her face was pale, and she seemed to have been consumed a lot in the runaway confrontation with He Chen just now.
She stepped forward, put her hand on He Chen, and closed her eyes.
An atmosphere of tranquility reverberates, mysterious and full of unknowns.
After a while.
"He's fine."
Zi opened her eyes, her eyes a little puzzled.
In her perception, He Chen's physical condition is not bad, and he will not be unconscious.
"Cub, bring the morning up, it's a matter of the soul."
Grandpa White Butterfly's voice was full of exhaustion.
"Aunt Hua, Xiaobai and I will go up in the morning, and you will save the others."
……
In a cave.
Grandpa White Butterfly was lying on the boulder, dying, and the egg with golden stripes next to him also looked dull.
The boulder glowed with a red glow, and there was a red glowing line that connected to Grandpa Whitebutterfly's chest.
"Cub, let me go for the morning."
Grandpa White Butterfly's voice was weak.
Xiao Bai immediately used his mental power to send He Chen to the side of Grandpa Bai Die's boulder.
Grandpa Bai Die's body did not move, and his telekinesis swept directly over He Chen.
Purple and Xiaobai held their breath and stared.
After a while, Grandpa Bai Die's mind power was retracted and did not make a sound.
Minutes and seconds passed.
"Huh?"
Xiaobai couldn't help but let out a puzzled voice at first.
"This cub's soul is too strong, but its body is too weak."
Grandpa White Butterfly sighed.
If He Chen was conscious, he would know what Grandpa Bai Die was expressing.
The relationship between containers and water!
He Chen said a lot of martial arts and martial arts, immortal cultivation magic and the like in his previous life.
The human body is a container, and the power that can hold is too limited, and only the stronger the body, the more it can hold enough things.
And now He Chen's situation is similar to the situation where the container is too small but there is too much water.
"What to do."
Purple's voice always sounded so calm and unwavering.
Grandpa Bai Die didn't speak, but slowly stood up and looked at Zi carefully.
"Like ...... It's really like that. ”
Grandpa White Butterfly's voice was full of longing.
"Spirit...... O Spirit! I miss you so much......"
"You promised me that you would come back, I promised you, the guardian tribe waited for you to come back......"
"The tribe is well! But where are you? ”
"Spirit, I miss you so much......"
As he spoke, a touch of sparkle suddenly appeared on Grandpa White Butterfly's two compound eyes.
At the same time, a small point of light suddenly appeared in its mouth.