Section 1152 Four-part coalition
Duan Chen didn't say a word, his feet touched the ground, and he continued to retreat at an extremely fast speed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Click...... Click......
On the mountainside, three trees pulled their roots from the ground, and with a faint blue light, they transformed from tree form to humanoid form at a rapid speed.
These three treants blocked the attack of the head of the hunter and firmly guarded Duan Chen behind.
"What kind of witchcraft is this!? This kind of witchcraft, why didn't the witch teach me?! Li pointed at Duan Chen and shouted.
"Because the old man Wu He has already seen that you have different intentions, how can he teach you real witchcraft?" Duan Chen stood behind the three tree men and said coldly.
Behind him, among his clothes, there was a slight bulge, if there was a perspective power, you could see that on his back, a vine plant was entwined, and several vines were wrapped around Duan Chen's arms and legs like snakes.
It was this vine that wrapped around him that gave him a speed comparable to that of an Innate Realm martial artist!
"You're lying!" Li screamed: "When Wu was besieged by the Jackal Witch and several Innate Realm Hunters, there was no such witchcraft in the witchcraft at the bottom of the box he cast!" You're lying! ”
Duan Chen's expression was indifferent, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Li anymore, and concentrated all the power of the witch spirit, urging the three tree men to launch a crazy attack on the headhunter!
Airplanes......
Dozens of insects with a faint blue light flew out of the beast's skin coat and shot towards Duan Chen.
Facing the dozens of witch insects flying towards him, Duan Chen's face did not have the slightest strange expression, he waved his hand, and from his body, a dense group of insects glowing with a faint blue light also flew out, and the two groups of insects collided together in mid-air, and then tore each other in the most cruel way.
Hundreds of meters away, in a dense grass, including the elders of the Ji tribe, several clan elders looked at the battle in front of them, silent, especially the elders of the Ji tribe, who were trembling lightly all over, and kept muttering in a low voice: "These traitors, these hateful traitors, must not die well, all of them must not die well!" ”
Next to the old man of the Ji clan, a strong man with a broken arm and a pale face just wanted to stand up, but was held down by a big hand next to him.
Holding him down was the head hunter, Rong stared at the battle a hundred meters away without blinking, and said: "Wu said that in the face of those traitors, he can solve them alone, we have to believe him." ”
The hunter nodded and crouched down again.
Shou Shouyan, who was also squatting here, had a complicated expression on his face, he was also watching the battle a hundred meters away, and muttered: "Wu's strength is too strong, I can feel that his strength is stronger than that of Xianwu!" ”
The battle in front of the fire pond only lasted less than 2 minutes, and whether it was an empty head hunter or a head hunter, they were all tied up by the tree man with hard tree sticks.
As for Li, at the moment when he was about to be captured, he chose to commit suicide, and under his control, a witch worm hidden in his body pierced its sharpest poisonous needle into Li's body, and in less than 3 seconds, Li was poisoned by the poison of the witch worm.
The Empty Hunter and the Hunter Chief, the moment they were inhabited by the tree people and birds, Duan Chen would infiltrate the power of the witch spirit into their bodies, so that they couldn't even commit suicide!
The night was already very deep, and in the clearing in the Phantom Tribe, the empty and the strongest rattan were firmly tied to the two wooden stakes, and beside them, the bonfire was blazing, illuminating the dark night in this space as bright as day.
"These two are both traitors, what should I do!?" A clan elder stood in front of the two wooden stakes, pointed to the two people who were tied to the wooden stakes, and said sharply.
"Die! Die! Burn them! The onlookers roared angrily, and even the families of Kong and Zi followed suit.
The youngest son of the hunt was even more red-eyed, clutching a stone with sharp corners in his hand, and wanted to go over and smash his father.
Among the tribes, the most hated by everyone is the traitors, even if they are tied to the stake and once the head of the hunt, the tribesmen will not be the slightest softer, and even more hateful and contemptuous of them.
Shou Shouzi's eyes were closed, his expression was blank, but Shou Shoukong was in tears, his eyes were projected on Duan Chen's body, and he kept pleading: "Wu! I know it's wrong, even if it's a thousand cuts, it's not too much, but now is the critical moment for the survival of the tribe, the tribe needs strong combat power, and please give me a chance to atone for my sins! I don't want to be burned to death like this! Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield defending the tribe! ”
The clansmen's shouts gradually stopped, and the eyes of several clan elders, as well as the eyes of the three hunters who survived, were all fixed on Duan Chen's body.
Duan Chen's expression looked very calm, his face was as hard as granite under the light of the fire, and he said lightly: "If you betray once, you can betray the second time, without him, our Phantom Tribe can still continue, in front of the fire pond, what I said to Li was not only to the clan elders, but also to them, I have already given them a chance, but they themselves don't know how to cherish it." ”
That night, two rebel hunters were burned alive on a stake.
In the early morning of the next day, all hunting activities in the tribe were stopped, and all the warriors were mobilized, and the entire Phantom tribe was kept in a state.
In front of the tribe's walled gate, Duan Chen, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, led the only three remaining hunters in the tribe, as well as several clan elders, standing quietly.
A few hours later, near noon, the warriors of the Jackal Tribe, the Black Stone Tribe, the Yuki Tribe, and the Cave Python Tribe, came out of the mountains and forests one after another.
A few jackals raised by the jackal tribe screamed in front of the gate of the Phantom tribe like a joy, showing off their might.
A huge python with a metallic hue all over it, carrying a thin old man with only skin and bones, also came out of the forest.
The witch of the Jackal tribe was also carried by a huge jackal with a body size of more than 4 meters, and approached the village of the Phantom Tribe.
In addition to the two tribal witches, there is a congenital realm with a distorted brilliance around the body, a total of 7 people came, and there are several fierce beast-level creatures raised by the jackal tribe and the cave python tribe, and the innate level combat power sent by the 'four alliances' this time has reached 13! As for the ordinary warriors below the Innate Realm, the number is even more than 600!
"Wu, what should we do?" Rong clenched the bone war knife in his hand, his muscles were tense, and he asked Duan Chen.
"Patriarch, don't be nervous, the other side is indeed strong, however, we are not soft persimmons either." Duan Chen narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
In a tribe, you can't be without witches for a day, and you can't be without a patriarch for a day, after burning to death two rebellious hunters, under Duan Chen's order, Hunter Rong became the new patriarch of the Phantom Tribe.