1 years before elves

Chapter 381
"boom!!!"

He Chen's power of chaos is full of opposing energies such as black and white, good and evil, etc. It is naturally several grades higher than the old man's power of thought.

The old man could easily hypnotize many people, but when he encountered He Chen's power of chaos, it was like an egg hitting a rock.

Breaks at the touch.

"Humph."

He Chen let out a cold snort, and the power of chaos rushed over, like a gray arrow.

The old man moved his cloudy eyeballs, also wanting to block He Chen's attack, that kind of hypnotic power surged from his body.

However, after encountering the power of chaos, it was easily cut apart like butter meeting a hot knife.

"puff--"

The old man spat out a big mouthful of blood, and said in a shrill voice, "Invite the Nightmare Tapir!"

The nightmare-inducing man screamed, and his hands drew mysterious traces in the air.

Skills - Mental Sense!
The red spirit surged out, shooting towards He Chen's Chaos Power like a torrent, but it was still vulnerable.

Blood flowed from the old man's mouth, he used his hypnotic power again, and finally managed to melt the arrow formed by He Chen's chaotic power.

Just one attack made it difficult for them to parry. There was a hint of horror in the old man's eyes.

And when He Chen fought back, Xiao Bai was not idle.

The Devouring Beast spewed out dark green and purple-black poisons, and the old woman did the same. With a wave of her hand, all kinds of colorful things appeared.

Poison, poisonous!

The poison in the old woman's hand was attached to the devouring beast's attack, adding poison to poison.

He Chen had no doubt that even Aunt Hua couldn't get rid of this kind of poison.

However, the poison is coming fiercely, and Xiaobai is not to be outdone.

"What—"

Xiaobai flapped his giant wings briskly, and then danced in the air.

Skill - Butterfly Dance!
When the venom was about to arrive, Xiaobai flapped his wings fiercely.

Skill - Gale Storm!

In addition, Ba Dadie, the violent wind and sand blowing out of it.

And Xiaobai...

I saw that the venom was blown back directly, and the violent wind seemed to be a natural disaster hurricane. Some trees were uprooted, and huge stones were blown to roll.

Under Xiaobai, it seems like the end of the world.

At this time, the mengtair and the old man had just resisted He Chen's counterattack, and before they recovered, they were blown backwards by Xiaobai's strong wind, breaking several big trees.

"Vulnerable."

He Chen was a little disappointed.

The hidden strength of the two giant tribes hides their hole cards, but only to this extent.

It was far worse than the feeling brought to him by the flesh witches and ice witches of the Xuancang and Chenhe tribes on the Arctic ice sheet.

It's not as mysterious as the Water Witch's unloading power, not as powerful as the Yang Witch, and not as powerful as the hole cards of all the giant tribes He Chen has seen.

Perhaps, in the final analysis, I have grown up... He Chen was silent, and then raised his hands towards the nightmare guide and the old man.

A pressure suddenly appeared around the old man.

"I surrender! Morning Witch! I..."

The old man coughed up blood and yelled in panic, causing the nightmare to wave his limbs indiscriminately, but was crushed by He Chen lightly.

"late."

He Chen was very disappointed, not only for the temperament of these two people, but also for the weakness of the two overlord elves.

This poisonous and hypnotic ability is suitable for yin people and sneak attacks, but it is not suitable for being the main force on the battlefield to fight against Deoxys.

In addition, both of them are succumbing to his power, rather than following in order to practice their own ideas like Uncle Yang and others.

There is no need to keep such two enemies who have harmed the people of the wilderness.

"Pfft!!!"

He Chen was speechless, his eyes were indifferent, and he directly crushed the Yinmengtair and the witch of the Yinmeng Tribe.

On the other side, the old woman had just recovered from Xiaobai's strong wind, and was terrified when she saw the situation, screaming and slipping into the mouth of the devouring beast.

The peasy eyes of the devouring beast erupted with an astonishing desire to survive, and its body turned into a ball, wanting to roll away and escape.

"Xiaobai, kill them, I'll go back first."

He Chen didn't bother to look, these two were weaker.

He rushed back first, arranged for the people of these two giant tribes, and reduced them all to slaves. He also wanted to thank the tribes in the southwest mountains for supporting the Great Wilderness.

"What—"

Xiao Bai responded and chased after the rolling ball, while He Chen flew towards the battlefield.

.........

Between the mountains, there are people up and down, but they are clearly divided into two sides.

And in some places, on the trees and sand and stones, there are some mottled bloodstains, some stumps and broken arms are left unattended, and there are deaths and injuries everywhere within a radius of ten miles.

The weak-willed are crying and groaning.

Howling all over the place.

At this moment, He Chen came.

"The Morning Witch! It's the Morning Witch!"

"Where's the witch? Where's our witch?"

"what happened?"

The battlefield is in chaos, with joy and sorrow.

"The witches of the Dream Tribe and the Poison Tribe have been killed by me!"

He Chen came here, stood up in the air and gave a soft drink.

"boom!!"

The scene exploded even more.

The shamans of the two tribes, who were guarded by overlord-level monsters, were already dead!

"No... witch!"

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Kill you!"

"Sulip, force your mind!"

"Mud Bomb!"

A series of attacks came up, but He Chen broke up the attacks with a wave of his hand.

Then he covered his whole body with the power of chaos, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The loyalists of the two giant tribes cannot be kept, otherwise even if they become slaves, they will eventually rebel.

The power of chaos covers the whole body to form a thin film.

He Chen just took this opportunity to continue imitating Qiu's fighting style.

Qiu usually concentrates his strength on his limbs, and then goes up to finish off the enemy with one punch and one kick.

And He Chen's strength was far greater than Qiu's.

He Chen rushed to a Yongjila that was attacking him, and raised his white and delicate but muscular arm, surrounded by the spiraling power of chaos.

One punch!
"Pfft-"

Before it touched Yongjira, its head was directly crushed by the spiral force of chaos.

At the same time, He Chen twisted his waist and put his left leg on a gourd, kicking the person next to him into a "scumbag".

The next moment, He Chen's body was like a ghost, flashing behind a burly woman, his palm swept across, a ferocious head flew up, and trampled to death the Overlord Flower beside him.

He Chen's body flashed around on the battlefield, blasting and killing all the elves who attacked him, and those who refused to obey him.

After a while, probably nearly 50 people were killed.

People from the Mengmeng Tribe and the Poison Tribe feel as if they are falling into an ice cellar, and they feel chills all over their bodies.

"Drop your weapon and kneel to the ground, or die..."

He Chen's body suddenly appeared in the air, standing in the air, without a trace of blood on his body, his eyes were indifferent.

"Boom..."

At first no one reacted, but one person dropped the stone spear in his hand and knelt down on the ground.

Then, everyone knelt down.

(End of this chapter)