Chapter 404: Meanness Is the Passport of the Mean

Chapter 404 - Meanness is the pass of the mean

The weapon "Blood Thorn" has the right appearance.

The battle pattern is indeed the style of the Neanderthals.

But... why is it silver?

Is there something wrong with the way it is opened?

Boom! ~

Pure white sand flew all over the sky, like raindrops, and there was a cry of surprise from the audience.

The whole person fell heavily on the sand, and Clemas, who rolled over, roared loudly.

"What kind of secret method is this... ah ah ah ah..."

He didn't care who his opponent was, whether he was from the same tribe, it didn't matter, as long as he could have a good fight with himself.

"Secret method, fight to the death!"

Chen Fei shouted again.

He seemed to be back to that night, the old man's voice was like thunder, and his momentum was like swallowing the sky.

Determined to die!

Live to die!

Use all your strength without reservation.

A figure with silver light flashed suddenly, and there was a deafening sound like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Ah!~~~~"

Klemas's hands were torn apart and flew backwards. The trident was barely held in his hands and almost fell out of his hands.

Under the pure violent bombardment, he who had just gained the upper hand was defeated.

"Secret method..."

"Secret method, death!"

Chen Fei shot again, almost arriving at the same time as his own voice, blocking the rhythm of the Crow warrior and interrupting the opponent's secret method with absolute violence.

The dazzling silver light once overwhelmed the scarlet red light.

It takes time to activate the secret method. Although it is not long, there is still a possibility of being interrupted.

Chen Fei, who is used to the instant release of supernatural powers, easily found the rhythm point of the opponent and destroyed it immediately.

"Ha..."

Adrian and others in the audience were already numb.

Is this the battle pattern secret method?

Do you really think those Neanderthals are blind?

The color is obviously wrong!

Alas! How will this end?

Not only Adrian, but several members of Team 04 all sighed and stroked their foreheads.

The Supreme Council of the Neanderthal tribe is probably going to be beaten hard this time.

"What kind of shitty secret method is this!"

Unexpectedly, Clemas was very resistant to blows. Even when he was thrown out by the huge recoil of the weapons, the soft white sand caught him and avoided the possibility of falling.

"It's a genuine secret method. I got the complete inheritance!"

Chen Fei turned the spear in his hand, dynamically switched the battle posture, and quickly stabilized his breath.

Whether it was the special breathing method, the horse-step body training technique, or the battle pattern that somehow bloomed with dazzling silver light, they were all precious legacies that the Neanderthal old man Barut had given him before his death.

"Haha, I won't lose. Secret method, burning blood!"

The blood-colored flames rose from Clemas' body. He spat a mouthful of blood foam on the sand, waved the trident, and strode forward with all his strength.

The next second, the spear "Blood Thorn" flew out of Chen Fei's hand and was thrown at random.

"Ha!"

Clemas roared and chopped the trident fiercely.

Ku Dang! ~

The tip of the halberd hit the tip of the whistling spear heavily, bursting out a group of eye-catching sparks, and chopped it on the spot.

The two weapons were deadlocked for a moment, and the spear without the support turned into a phantom and flew out.

This time, Clemas finally stabilized his steps and was not repelled.

However, there was no joy on his face. Instead, he stared at Chen Fei who was walking towards him step by step with a solemn face. He saw the other party reaching out to his side, and the spear appeared out of thin air and was firmly grasped in his hand.

Almost at the same time, the spear that was about to fall far away disappeared silently in the air.

"That's right, it's the fighting skill of our hero, this is it, there's no mistake!"

Several elders on the rostrum shouted excitedly.

The extraordinary fighting power of the Neanderthals is all based on the battle pattern, and even weapons can form various special fighting skills together with the battle pattern.

The hero Balulaka's exclusive skills, his brother Balut also knows it, isn't it natural to be passed down?

"Heh..."

All members of Team 04 didn't want to express their opinions.

I don't know if these Neanderthals are really talking about it, or if they have eaten too many brain-dead movies, even the blonde girl can't tell the difference.

Anyway, it's quite confusing now, just wait for the final result.

"'Flash attack'? It's really 'flash attack'? You're not a space-based ability user?"

Clemas realized that he seemed to have thought too much, and the other party didn't seem to be lying.

"With the ability of the space system activated quickly, how much chance do you think the Neanderthals have of survival?"

Chen Fei took a step forward and threw the spear "Blood Thorn" again. The silver battle pattern echoed with the pattern on the surface of the spear. It was a pity that the old man died too early and did not teach him much. This was the first time he heard the name of the combat skill "Flash Attack".

I'm afraid Barut himself had never thought about this problem at all. He just tried it before he died and refused to accept his fate. It turned out that this old man succeeded.

There are many restrictions on the activation of the ability of the space system. If you can reach the level of being able to do it easily, you must be at least an S-level supernatural person or a heavenly supreme.

A big shot like this doesn't need to talk nonsense with the Neanderthals. He can just push them to the ground and pose in various postures. There is no need to fight for the leader of the tribe, even if the Neanderthals are treated as vassals. , no tribesman will object, in fact, they may not even dare to have the idea of ​​objecting.

Clemas no longer doubts the other party's inheritance. He can tell the name of the inheritor and display the correct battle patterns and combat skills. Even the weapons are genuine. These are enough to confirm more than half of it. The rest is just for others to believe.

However, he still would not give up easily, and said through gritted teeth: "I am the real leader of the Neanderthal tribe, and I will not lose. Secret method, open the mountain!"

As a rare young warrior in the clan, Clemas has mastered more than one secret technique, and he is worthy of being the first person under the clan leader Basian.

Transformed into lightning, he rushed in front of Chen Fei in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the trident flashed with cold light, trying to pierce his opponent.

The spear "bloody stab" was thrust hard into the sand, and Chen Fei's figure disappeared from the spot.

Clemas, who merged into a man and a sword, jumped into the air. Almost at the same time, he felt a warning sign in his heart. He twisted his waist and turned around, using all his strength to change the attack trajectory of the trident. He staggered and turned the front thorn into a Sweeping behind him, he used offense instead of defense to protect his blind spot.

Boom!

The hasty change of tactics eventually exposed some flaws.

The huge force smashed Clemas, his man and his halberd, heavily onto the sand. Even though there was soft sand under him, he was still dizzy from the fall and stars were shooting out of his head.

After both sides ignited their war marks, Clemas was actually suppressed by the sheer force of force, without gaining any advantage.

Buzz! ~

The spear tip of the "Blood Thorn" was pointed directly at Clemas's throat, and it seemed that the outcome was decided between the two sides.

In battles between strong players, the final result is often determined in just a few rounds.

"you lose!"

As long as Chen Fei moved forward slightly, he could kill the Crow warrior on the spot.

Damn it, I am a law-abiding citizen, I don’t kill people indiscriminately, and all random thoughts of killing will go away... No, a thousand enemies can be solved with one stab, the most important thing is to have clear thoughts, and only by killing will it be clean, whoever dares to disobey, all Go to hell...

There was a fierce struggle going on in his heart.

The chill that passed through his throat made Clemas' mind go blank.

"Roar……"

A loud roar suddenly sounded.

A dozen ferocious beasts that were as big as a van broke into the sand.

"What? 'Sauron' war beast!"

Adrian stood up suddenly, pointed at the elders of the Neanderthal tribes not far away and angrily shouted: "You guys are violating the rules, take back the war beasts immediately!"

Most of Team 04 stood up and could no longer sit idly by. This time they had enough reasons to intervene.

The last descendant of the Third Age civilization, the cutting-edge biochemical technology developed by the Neanderthals, and the war beasts as famous as soldiers, were once active in the war more than thirty years ago, until the Blue Star civilization introduced the wisdom of the Firmament Star The biological and chemical beasts were completely suppressed and almost lost all their tactical value.

Unexpectedly, so many biological war beasts were secretly cultivated in the Neanderthal reservation.

"Hahaha, this is the arena of my Neanderthal tribe. Our warriors and war beasts often fight side by side. If you want to be the leader of the tribe, you must defeat them together. Otherwise, we will never admit it. "

Mo Tong, the elder of the Crow tribe, acted rogue at this time.

"You are shameless. There is no such rule in the clan."

Ma Boen, the elder of the Qiu tribe, was so angry that he pointed at the other party and exposed it to his face.

However, the tribal elders of the Crow tribe responded one after another and supported Elder Motong's proposal.

Confusing right and wrong is not important at all. What is important is that you can win.

The reaction of the tribe elders of the neutral faction was very subtle. If Chen Fei's battle pattern light was not silver light, if it was red light, they would not be so hesitant at this moment.

"mean!"

The Crow warrior Clemas, who had a spear pointed at his throat, also showed disdain, making no secret of his contempt for the elders of his tribe.

Although the soundproof barrier blocked the sound, the appearance of the "Sauron" war beast was enough to prove a situation.

Winning is winning, losing is losing, no matter how hard it is, they close the door and let the war beasts go. This kind of behavior will only make people look down on them. The Neanderthal warriors must win in an upright manner to truly convince everyone.

Even though he knew that Elder Motong was helping him, Clemas felt ashamed of being insulted. Even the red light of the war marks on his body was extinguished. He could not afford to embarrass this adult.

Mo Tong, the elder of the Crow tribe, pointed at Chen Fei and roared like a madman: "War beasts, come up and tear your enemies into pieces!"

"Roar!" "Roar!"...

The ferocious beasts quickly surrounded Chen Fei and the Crow warrior Clemas, but their fierce gaze fell on the former.

"Chirp!"

The Pure Light Bird, which had been standing on the top of the withered vine staff of the old tree world ape Luluan, flapped its small wings and soared into the sky, suddenly penetrating the one-way soundproof barrier.

It landed on Chen Fei's head, and a terrifying light of death brewed in its small pointed beak.

Author, Secret Method: Broken Chapter!

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