"Ahhh So many hit me one! ”

The scythe looked mad.

However, it was useless, he only had a salamander to rely on each other for his life.

I can't do anything about group fighting.

Look at the human morning witch, although except for Xiaobai Da Cruelty, the others are not the final evolution type.

But I can't stand the crowd!

"Roar~"

The salamander got up trembling and got up, covered in static electricity and water stains.

It didn't bother to bother with the scythe, and went to the side to rest, ready to catch up with the coalition forces when it recovered.

"Ah, Storm Salamander, what's wrong with you, Storm Salamander."

Scythe hurriedly went to the side to check on the salamander's injuries.

He Chen shook his head with a smile and continued to look at the scenery.

Around, some of the coalition soldiers are training their elves.

This also led to a doubling of the consumption of rations, but fortunately, these people could hunt prey in seemingly elven-free lands and look for elves hiding in various places, otherwise the rations would really run out.

This also made He Chen think about it often.

North, further north?

Fighting in the icy ice fields? That's too unfriendly, isn't it?

It seems that it is still necessary to prepare more fire-type elves, such as the Fire Lion or something, so as to keep warm.

He Chen also asked people to make a stone pot by the way.

You know, these people never thought that meat could be used to make broth, except for barbecue, which can also be eaten like this.

After all, many people are actually not much different from Ru Mao drinking blood.

Bi He Chen had seen someone in the coalition army directly bite the throat of a sentry rat that had lost the ability to resist, and with a strong pull of both hands, the sentry rat was torn in half, and then the raw meat was eaten.

His face was covered in blood and terrifying.

Then, after eating raw meat, I talked and laughed with the people around me.

If He Chen had just come to this world, he would have been uncomfortable, but now it seemed to him that it was just a normal thing.

However, grilled meat is better than raw meat.

Compared to barbecue, the power of broth is immense.

So, after getting out of the stone pot, the people of the coalition army were blessed.

Of course, He Chen just thought that it would be very comfortable to drink broth in cold weather at first, so he made it.

Then He Chen missed the days of drinking fish soup every day in the summer, which was called a cool.

It's all about protecting the world, though.

In other words, protecting the world is also to protect the ideal world in his previous life that He Chen loves.

There is not so much righteousness, just to protect everything that has now.

"Morning Witch, let's play cards?"

This guy has just finished coaxing the salamander, and he has started to make a fuss again, and he can't be idle.

"Big brother, I'm recuperating from my injuries, how to fight, you continue to fight with Yang and Gen."

He Chen was full of black lines.

"Harm, don't say anything about yang, it's like a fight, the root is old yin, it's too yin."

Scythe pouted.

Yang is meticulous when playing cards, his brows are furrowed, and he is very serious.

And Gen, an old slippery head, is like a fish in water when he plays poker.

The average coalition soldier has something to do in normal times, who is as idle as a sickle, idle all day.

If it weren't for the fact that Sickle and Yang had to protect most of the food, tools, weapons, and the like, He Chen would have sent him out long ago.

Of course, the scythe's storm salamander, as well as Yang's electric shock monsters, rogue pandas and the like, He Chen usually has hunting tasks.

It's just that their hunting tasks are easy to complete, so they often have a leisure.

And Yang's Blizzard King, so far I haven't met it, I heard Yang say that the Blizzard King has been in the north, and only in winter will he come to the grassland to meet Yang.

And He Chen asked Yang how he had subdued so many powerful elves in the first place.

It's simple, beaten.

Except for the strong crocodile, which has followed Yang since he was a child, all the others were beaten out by Yang Seeing Hunting Heart.

Of course, like the rogue panda used to be a naughty panda, and the electric shock monster used to be just an electric shock monster before being beaten by Yang.

"I don't know when Xiao Vortex, Arrogant, and Soft will evolve into their final form."

He Chen remembered that the big steel snake under the Great Wasteland still had an agreement with Xiao Vortex.

It is estimated that after the small vortex evolves into a ninja frog, it can challenge the big steel snake

Right?

……

Night, wasteland.

"Whoa, oh, oh!"

A group of people gathered around a large bonfire, three times inside and three times outside, shaking and dancing.

It's like a convulsion, it's like a dance.

And on the periphery, the various elven companions watched dumbfounded as their human companions were convulsing.

Of course, there are some elves who dance softly, such as the mounted goat and the Ancestral Bird.

As for at the edge of the fire, it was the sentry rats that took turns to keep watch, in an orderly manner.

"Whoa, oh, oh!"

Primitive people held hands and breathed regularly in their mouths.

Yang and sickle are also among them.

And not far from the campfire, there is a sacsupial dragon, and above the saccharapsine dragon rests a butterfly with a huge wingspan.

In the bag dragon's nursery bag, the corners of He Chen's eyes twitched slightly.

The scene in front of him was made by him.

Of course, his original purpose was to make a dance of their ethnic minorities that he had seen in his previous life.

Who knows, after these primitive people learned it, they were like dancing gods.

A good sacrifice was made like a cult.

In particular, the sickle, with a pair of eyes like the eyes of a dead fish, rolled its eyes at the same time, trembling and trembling, like a sheep going crazy.

They're dancing the sacrificial dance!

Of course, He Chen felt that he was dancing with demons.

He just wanted his fighters to be more active, but not vigorous.

Strenuous exercise is too energy-intensive.

So this kind of square dance and folk dance is very suitable.

Of course, a modern dance that has been completely changed by primitive people after arriving here.

It can't be regarded as a magic change, it's just that primitive people jump more rough and primitive, but there is also a sense of wilderness and antiquity.

Looking at it, He Chen suddenly felt that this kind of dance actually looked very good.

Something like dance.

If you are neat and crowded, you will have a great momentum.

"Whoa, oh, ha! Daybreak! Daybreak! ”

Bursts of regular breathing and shouting came out of the mouths of primitive people, which were a little messy at first, but gradually became smooth and neat.

An hour or so later.

"This kind of ...... What's going on? ”

"Sacrifice."

"Oh yes, sacrifice, it's exciting!"

He Chen was still recuperating in the bag dragon nursery bag, and Yang Zheng was talking to He Chen with a hot body.

After some sacrificial movements, everyone didn't feel particularly cold in the middle of the night.

It's just that you still need to get together and cover it with thick fur.

Of course, people like the Haoyang tribe will become very warm if they sleep directly next to the Fire Lion.

"Morning Witch, let's jump every day from now on, right?"

The sickle was also yelling at the side.

Yang also has some expectations.

Jumping every day?

He Chen wanted to give a few kicks to the sickle in the bag dragon nursery bag.

After all, this is exercise, and it consumes physical strength.

Expending stamina, that is, consuming food.

Food? The daily needs are not enough, so it is better not to consume them.