Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"Only by condensing the power of the basin into one can we go out with confidence."

There is no way. If the tribes in the basin do not unite as one, it will be difficult to cope with the dangerous jungle environment around them.

Maybe a hegemon-level or king-level elf ran out from somewhere, and it could crush the Great Wilderness tribe in an instant with a higher level.

If there are more elf partners in the tribe, the quantitative change will lead to a qualitative change.

In addition to Grandpa Baidie, who is old but still present, the elves will never dare to attack him when he is waiting.

After all, those powerful overlord-level or even king-level high-level elves would not let the forest elves not hunt, but come to chew hard bones.

"Well, the next step is to prepare for the auction. Let me think about it. Do you want to set an upper limit?"

He Chen was meditating while walking.

With the generous character of the Dahuang tribesmen, who knows whether a slave auction will fetch a sky-high price.

"boom!!!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the tribe.

He Chen turned around in surprise.

I saw a house collapsed, and a person flew out of it.

He Chen took a closer look.

It's Naruto!

Ming was hit by a red ball of light and hit another wooden house hard. His body slid down, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

An old laugh sounded: "Haha! Boys, hit me five times, I remember!"

Root ran out!

He Chen's face was gloomy.

Now Xiaobai and the others are all outside, and Quacking Frog has gone to special training with Di.

His elves now only have the carp king in the pond!

"Everyone, don't stop him, avoid him!"

After He Chen roared, he ran up the mountain.

God knows if this root will come to revenge him.

"Hmph, brat, I'll deal with you later!" Gen looked at the top of Monument Mountain.

There is a flag there, and there is a powerful wave under the flag, which is exuding some kind of aura unscrupulously.

The people and elves in the tribe gathered to check the situation when they heard the noise, and dispersed immediately after hearing He Chen's words.

When He Chen told the story, he said that gathering together is more likely to be attacked by powerful monsters, but it is better to disperse.

Na Gen is also extremely afraid of the number of people in the Great Wilderness Tribe, as well as the powerful existence on the top of Monument Mountain.

So he just let out a cold snort, and galloped out of the tribe, and no one stopped him along the way.

The rain was pattering down.

He Chen stood at the cave on the top of the mountain, watching Gen, who was old but agile, jumped over the fence, and then disappeared into the jungle.

"Damn."

He Chen's face was full of gloom.

"That's right, Uncle Ming!"

He suddenly remembered Ming's safety, so he ran down the mountain immediately.

"It seems that weapons still need to be held in people's hands." He Chen thought while running.

Since the merger of the Great Wilderness Tribe, the weapons have all been placed in one room and guarded.

In such emergencies, everyone is unarmed.

After this incident, He Chen found that it is better to give everyone the weapon.

Anyway, there is no problem of rebellion now, people are easily satisfied animals, and the people of the original Yellow Worm tribe now don't even think about changing back to the past.

How hard it was before!

They live in a burrow, except for the warmer winter, which is usually uncomfortable.

Moreover, there are more people and less food. All allocations depend on the mood of the leader and the hunting team members.

But now, you can collect firewood and do handwork to exchange for contribution points, and then use the contribution points to exchange for meat.

Even tree fruits and rice that are about to mature can be eaten and exchanged for contribution points.

Life is great now!

No one wants to go back to their previous life.

"Uncle Ming!"

After He Chen came down, he was relieved to see Ming sitting up by himself.

"I'm sorry, I..." Ming stood up holding his stomach and scratched his head.

"It's okay, Uncle Ming, as long as there's nothing wrong with you." He Chen patted Ming on the shoulder.

He Chen looked up and looked into the distance, but the root witch could no longer be seen.

"This kind of power... waves of missiles?"

He Chen remembered that what the root witch sent out was clearly a wave missile!

It's just a red wave missile.

"The power of the waveguide..." He Chen looked at his palm, clenched his fist, his eyes sparkled.

It turns out that people can also grasp a certain power of waveguide, and not only induction and the like, but also attack!

Human Lucario?

Great.

He Chen is now looking forward to his ability after awakening.

Is it the power of the waveguide, or the power of the waveguide, or the power of the waveguide?

No, the power of Viridian can also be used, it seems that there are still people who have superpowers...

He Chen began to daydream again.

"Chen Wu, that person..."

Naruto also looked in the direction of the forest.

"Don't worry about him, if he comes again, he will be hacked to death." He Chen smiled and didn't care.

That is to say, when the hunting team is away and has no weapons.

Otherwise, how many wave missiles can he fire if he swarms everyone with a sword?

"Let's go, Uncle Ming, you go and do your own business, I'll go and see Xiaodi."

He Chen was not worried at all that the witch would mess around, because he had been hungry all day and night without drinking water, and he didn't even want to run, so he had no spare energy to launch the wave missile.

After all, launching wave missiles also requires energy!

……

"Abo monster is missing..."

Wing pondered.

He Chen sat across from Chi.

They are discussing things at Chi's house, along with Mao, Jian and Di.

Of course, Di appeared as He Chen's little follower.

"The fourth hunting team will go check it out tomorrow." Chi frowned: "There have been so many strange things during this period of time."

you do not say!

Although life has changed for the better, but the two tribes merged, the big food flowers came out, and the Abo monster disappeared...

All kinds of things that have basically never been encountered before have happened frequently recently.

However, it seems that it is because of...

Chi couldn't help but look at He Chen.

"what happened?"

He Chen is inexplicable.

Wings shook his head: "It's okay."

"Leader, shall we investigate the Arbor's lair?"

There was a scratch on Sha's face from nose to ear, which looked hideous and terrifying.

It was cut by a straight bear once, and he almost died that time.

However, he gained a lot that time and got a nest of snake bear eggs, which are now being incubated in Grandpa Baidie's cave.

"Yes, you are the leader of the fourth hunting team, you must bring them back safely." Chi said solemnly.

Sha nodded, the scars on his face becoming more ferocious because of his solemn expression.

"Uncle Sha, take your mountain rat, not Ba Dadie."

He Chen also explained.

Chugoku is a ground type, which just restrains Arbor's poison type skills.

Of course, with that huge difference in level and bloodline, what He Chen thought was not about hurting Abo, but about returning safely.

Sha immediately listened to He Chen's words.

Because He Chen knew which kind of monster was restrained and which kind of monster was like the back of his hand.

"By the way, Uncle Sha, remember it's best not to enter its lair. If you feel there is any danger, come back immediately."

He Chen speculated that the waveguide power of primitive people may generally be stronger than that of later generations, which made ancient people have excellent physiques.

Therefore, they also have a certain ability to predict danger.

Just like this attack by the monkey monster tribe, it was because of Chi and Jian's perception that they were able to prepare for it.