There were hundreds, if not hundreds, of leaves flying from the branches, and each leaf was like a throwing knife, mercilessly slicing the throat, head, and every part of the body.

The bodies of the natives are already very fragile, although they subconsciously use the weapons in their hands and subconsciously want to block the leaves with their arms, but for this mere twenty or thirty people, there are too many leaves.

They can block one or two pieces, but they can't block ten or twenty pieces.

The natives were still very brave, and in the face of the sudden change, they did not scatter and escape, still trying to get closer as soon as possible, wanting to kill Chen Lin first.

The natives who took the initiative to act as meat shields at the front absorbed almost most of the flying leaves, and even if their will was as strong as steel, they could not escape the limits of their physical bodies in the end.

The natives in the first row collapsed in pools of blood, and the natives in the second row were gathering momentum to prepare their long-range energy supply.

Chen Lin also noticed that the formation of these natives was actually trained, and the natives in the second row were obviously more vulnerable, but they seemed to be better at using those moves.

But the flying leaves that followed didn't give them much time to prepare, and in the screams, the natives struggled, and finally dragged their bloody bodies and staggered down.

Chen Lin dragged the rattan whip and looked around without blinking.

As long as there were any fish that slipped through the net under the flying leaves, he swung his vine whip over, and the sharp barbs easily pierced their throats to deliver the final blow.

In a short time, the corpses on the ground were accumulated, and there was no longer the slightest sound of groaning, and the gurgling blood pooled into a small stream, which slowly flowed away in the distance

A strong bloody aura came to his face, Chen Lin was not used to such a scene, he didn't feel anything at the critical moment just now, but now he gradually calmed down, and when the green light on his body gradually faded, Chen Lin had a strong look of disgust.

In order to divert his attention from the moment, Chen Lin squeezed out a little space in his mind, thinking about how to name the move he had just come up with.

Although even if it is not named, it will not affect the use of this ability at all, but the so-called naming, Chen Lin thinks, is more used to pretend to be handsome when chatting with others.

In the anime that Chen Lin watched before, moves such as Turtle School Qigong or Pegasus Meteor Fist are all shouting the name of the move while attacking, although it is a bit of a middle two, and it is also unnecessary, but it is still quite bloody to think about it, otherwise it is just to watch you punch me and punch me, and you can't pretend to be forced.

When it comes to naming, Chen Lin easily thinks of the Flying Leaf Quick Knife, and the literal meaning is also very appropriate, in fact, this is the main reason why he was able to realize it in an instant just now.

But this easily reminds Chen Lin of an anime called "Pokémon" that he watched when he was a child, which makes him how to chat with the people in the group in the future?

Do you want to say.

The windforest volcano used rattan whips against the natives.

The Wind Forest Volcano uses the Flying Blade on the natives.

How does it sound a little weird, it will make Chen Lin feel like he has become a pokemon in Pokémon.

Therefore, Chen Lin felt that he still wanted a better name.

He looked up slightly, and the falling leaves were flying down, the leaves stained with red blood, green and red, vigorous natural vitality and cold death, but there was a strange poignant feeling when combined.

Chen Lin's heart moved, and a name was almost ready to come out.

Dance of Death.

How domineering it sounds, and it won't be misunderstood.

Chen Lin muttered twice, very satisfied with the name, so he decided so happily.

The bloody gas in the air gradually dissipated a lot, and Chen Lin also got used to it a little.

He walked over and squatted down to examine it for a while, of course, he didn't want to dissect and inspect the body structure, he just wondered why the energy in the bodies of these natives seemed to be too powerful for them to grasp and use on their own, which could be seen from the power of the turtle sect qigong used by the natives.

But if it weren't for the fact that the energy in their bodies was too great, Chen Lin's World Heart would not have been easily replenished to the point where it could be absorbed.

As an ability that comes with the Heart of the World, draining energy, it may seem like a powerful move, but it's actually not very useful, at least for now.

With the level of the World Heart that Chen Lin now mastered, this kind of absorption speed was very slow, and it needed to be close enough distance to be effective, and the farther the distance, the weaker the absorption effect became, even to the point that it was negligible.

The time to completely absorb the enemy's vitality is estimated to be enough for Chen Lin to be hacked to death several times.

If it weren't for the amazing energy source in these natives' bodies, Chen Lin wouldn't have absorbed the heart of the world so smoothly.

After some examination, it was naturally fruitless.

Chen Lin had no choice but to give up.

The people in the village were naturally not dead, and just now Chen Lin saw that there were still natives quietly observing not far away, but Chen Lin was too lazy to take care of them.

There are only so many people in a village, so they can't all be combatants.

But the village couldn't stay any longer.

Chen Lin was actually very tired, especially after the green light faded, this feeling of exhaustion was even stronger, and he knew that repeatedly using the Heart of the World would greatly drain his physical and mental strength. Especially after using the Dance of Death just now, this feeling of exhaustion has risen dramatically.

Although he has now absorbed the heart of the world, he still has a long way to go before he can truly master it completely.

The weather in this world is also very annoying to Chen Lin, and the continuous dark clouds make it difficult for him to completely accept the sun's rays, and according to his experience on the earth, I am afraid that the recovery effect will be greatly reduced.

And from last night's inquiry from the natives, this kind of weather lasted for at least half a year, and the dark clouds could gradually disperse.

In the battle just now, Chen Lin was also a little injured, especially on his right leg, I don't know what move he was hit, he had been beaten to a fracture, and it was a little difficult to walk, although it was not fatal, but he still needed to find a place to rest as soon as possible.

Glancing at the bloody corpses on the ground, and then at the trembling natives in the village, Chen Lin finally left the village with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After today, he and his predecessors who first arrived here should be called demons by the local natives.

Soon after leaving the village, Chen Lin heard a dull vibration in the distance, which seemed to be footsteps, and it sounded like there should be a lot of them.

It seems that Chen Lin's previous guess of reinforcements is really coming, more than he expected, and he doesn't know if the natives of this world are suffering from it, they hate that traverser predecessor too much, or they look up to that guy too much, and they feel that the number of people is too small, so they sent so many people over.