Chapter 405 Evil
Chapter 405 - Evil
The dazzling red beam of light circled 360 degrees and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
The fiercely encircled biochemical war beasts seemed to be suddenly hit by a spell of immobilization. They froze in place at the same time, and soon they were split into two halves along the black line that suddenly appeared and surrounded their bodies. Sparks remained at the cut, rising from time to time, and the burnt yellow fat layer even emitted small flames from time to time, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.
More than a dozen "Sauron" war beasts didn't even make a sound, and they all died completely!
The audience was silent.
The biochemical war beasts, which were as famous as the Neanderthals and the secret method of the war pattern, were about to release their ferocity, and that was it?
I'm afraid that many viewers thought they saw fake war beasts. If they weren't free tickets to watch the battle, I guess they would have shouted the slogan of refunding the tickets at this time.
From beginning to end, Chen Fei's spear "Blood Thorn" did not even shake, still pointing directly at the throat of the Kro warrior Clemaz, without moving.
Clemaz swallowed his saliva involuntarily, looking at the little bird above Chen Fei's head with horror.
"You cheated!!!"
The elder of the Kro tribe roared at the top of his lungs, he would never accept it.
The one-way soundproof barrier quietly dissipated at some point, and this shameless remark reached Chen Fei's ears.
The tip of the "Blood Thorn" was slowly retracted, and it spun around nimbly. Chen Fei moved his sight and stared at the Kro elder who was still talking nonsense, and made a throwing motion without hesitation.
Puff! ~
Elder Mo Tong's voice stopped abruptly, he lowered his head in confusion, and found that there was a spear shining with silver light stuck in his chest, piercing from the front chest to the back, nailed to the back of the seat, and the other tribal elders behind him and nearby were all scared pale.
"What did you just say? Old man!"
In almost a flash, Chen Fei followed the location of the "Blood Thorn" and appeared in front of the elder of the Kro tribe.
"You, you..."
The battle pattern on the body of Mo Tong, who was fatally injured, flashed red, but the light was getting weaker and weaker, indicating that his vitality was rapidly fading and could no longer support the level of igniting the battle pattern.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Chen Fei stretched out his hand, and there was a loud cracking sound.
The neck of the elder Mo Tong of the Kro tribe twisted at an unnatural angle and died on the spot.
Even if his neck was not broken, he would not live long.
"Who else?"
Chen Fei pulled out the spear "Blood Thorn" and looked at the elders in the audience with cold eyes.
The body of the elder of the Kro tribe fell down.
"Ah!~~~" ×n(n>1000)!
The whole arena was filled with horrified screams. Almost no one expected that one of the two people who were fighting to the death would actually kill someone in the audience and kill a "spectator" on the spot.
Panic enveloped the entire arena.
"You?"
Chen Fei targeted an elder of the Dominant Tribe. The other party had stood on the side of the Crow tribe before and was shouting fiercely.
"Blood Thorn" appeared again and instantly pierced the opponent's throat.
Almost chasing the position of the spear, Chen Fei appeared next to "Blood Thorn" again, like the god of death, patrolling the lambs in front of him!
"Blood Thorn" appeared again, mercilessly taking the lives of the tribal elders in the audience, setting off a bloody storm.
Those tribal elders, no matter which side they belonged to, even the neutral faction who claimed to be fence-sitters who would not offend anyone, all fled in all directions with ghosts howling and screaming. Unfortunately, the terrain of the audience seats limited their escape space. The spear "Blood Thorn" was used repeatedly, constantly picking and killing the elders of the faction that opposed the tribe leader Bassan, just like cutting melons and vegetables, screaming continuously, and blood flowed like a river for a while.
The Neanderthals are no longer the descendants of the third era civilization that once coveted the Blue Star civilization. In the war more than 30 years ago, they were strangled by the civilizations of the Blue Star and the Sky Star, and all the elites were killed. Now, even if they have a reserved land left for them in a corner of the Oceania continent to linger, it is still not enough to recover. Even the secret method of the battle pattern that they were proud of in the past has been lost, and there are very few warriors who can ignite the battle pattern.
Chen Fei's slaughter made the Neanderthals feel desperate. The strongest warrior was the tribe leader Bassan, but now he was poisoned by the ironic "prisoner" and fell into a coma.
The second warrior, Clemass, was defeated in the duel just now, and barely saved his life. His will was taken away by him, and he had no fighting spirit. He wanted to stop the killing of the Supreme Council, but he was probably powerless.
As for the third, fourth, and fifth, they were simply far away and could not quench the thirst of the near, and they would only be sent to the dead.
"Wait, Chen Fei, stop!"
When Adrian finally reacted and wanted to stop him, nearly one-third of the Neanderthal elders in the audience had been killed by Chen Fei, who was shining with silver light.
He acted too quickly, almost catching everyone off guard.
The spear "Blood Thorn" shook, and the hot and smelly blood splashed on the seats, leaving a series of bright red, giving people an extremely shocking visual impact.
"Is there anything wrong?"
The silver light on Chen Fei's body converged, leaving only the blood-like tattoo.
The murderous gaze cast over, making Adrian shudder uncontrollably.
"No, no more killing!"
Adrian felt a chill in his heart.
Damn, this time something serious has finally happened.
In the Neanderthal reservation, the corpses of a group of tribal elders were slaughtered all over the ground, unable to fight back.
"Oh, please wait, there's still one more to go!"
Chen Fei looked into the distance. A wailing tribal elder was about to blend into the crowd of fleeing spectators. He pointed the tip of his "bloody thorn" spear.
"Xiaojiu, kill that guy!"
"Chirp!"
The little wings flapped, and the legs ran in vain.
The green laser beam flashed away, and with a pop, the lifeless body fell straight to the ground like rotten wood.
The last fish that slipped through the net opened its eyes wide before it died, still unable to believe that it could not escape with its life.
The little bird landed on Chen Fei's shoulder and fluttered its feathers, as if it had done a trivial thing.
For little ones, right and wrong, good and evil, are human standards and have nothing to do with it.
This time, the tribal elders who were lucky enough to survive were so frightened that they did not dare to run away anymore. The one just now was their example.
No matter how fast you run, can you fly as fast as that scary bird?
Biu, the person will be gone, it is better to save some strength and die in a dignified way.
The surviving Neanderthal elders stopped with a wry smile, and turned back to look at Chen Fei, who controlled everyone's life and death. From the beginning, they did not expect that the Neanderthal tribe would actually attack this time. After provoking such an evil star, he completely regarded human life as nothing, and there was no hesitation in taking action.
I am afraid that after this disaster, the Neanderthal tribe will be completely eliminated from Blue Star.
"Okay, let's finish the killing and call it a day!"
Chen Fei glanced at the Neanderthals who had not escaped from sight, and ignored the shouting and screaming in the auditorium of the arena and all kinds of people running around like headless chickens, and said: "Who else? Those who are dissatisfied can stand up now!”
He suddenly turned around and stared at the Crow warrior Clemas who stood up again in the arena, holding a trident.
"You, do you have any objections?"
Clemas took a step back involuntarily, turned pale, shook his head in fear, and said, "No, I didn't!"
He was afraid that the other party would say "No, you did!" and then his death would come.
What shocked Clemas was not Chen Fei's secret combat skills and strength, but the brutality of killing at will. Such a ferocious person was almost the only one he had ever seen in his life. He was like a murderous demon king. He, Clay, The warriors of the tribe are like a joke in front of the opponent, with no hope of defeating the opponent.
Ma Boen, the elder of the Qiu tribe who had been fiercely confronting the elder Moton of the Crow tribe, said in a trembling voice: "From now on, you are the leader of the Neanderthal tribe!"
The tribe elders cannot die anymore. If they all die, I am afraid that the entire Neanderthal tribe will fall apart.
After all, this was a power battle that strictly followed ancient traditions. In a fair and just duel, the other party defeated the Crow warrior Clemas, whose strength was second only to the leader Basian. As for whether he was a Crow , after stabbing the tribe elder Mo Tong with his own hands and breaking his neck on the spot, it was no longer important at all.
From a procedural point of view, the other party fully meets the conditions for taking office as a clan leader. Moreover, the lives of himself and others are still in the hands of the other party. If he is slightly unsatisfied, it will be another bloody killing. The Neanderthal clan can no longer bear such a disaster. Robbed.
"Boyi clan, congratulations to the clan leader on his enthronement!"
Ge Tila, the elder of the Boyi tribe, immediately knelt down on one knee and lowered his head to express submission.
Then came the Qiu tribe elder Mabo En. After setting an example, the surviving elders, including the tribe elders from the neutral faction, knelt down on one knee one by one with lingering fear.
There are no opponents.
Maybe, but it's all in hell.
"ha!?"
Maori Meixin's eyes widened, as well as the B-level ice power user Su Xina and the earth magician Ruan Tiankai.
"He really did it!"
A-level psychic superpower, puppet master Qiao Shipu had no other unnecessary expression other than shock.
"Little brother is just little brother, well done!"
Kitli, the A-level metal superpower, gave his little brother a 666 as usual.
Take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it. Metal superpowers should be so happy, so what's the matter with those who are dragging their feet?
"Ha, that's okay too!"
The Holy Light Knight Walter Sam originally thought there would be a just and awe-inspiring duel, and then he would impress the Neanderthal elders with his bravery, tolerance and kindness, and then get the antidote naturally, and finally have a happy family reunion. Perfect ending.
But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.
The Neanderthals were indeed subdued, but they were subdued by being killed. The whole process was a bloody "touch".
The old tree world ape Lululuan still had a calm expression, as if he was not surprised at all.
The former patriarch of Basian fell into a coma: "..."
If he were to face this scene soberly, he probably wouldn't want to wake up.
But the blond girl Nicoles von Sasanna felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She was right from the beginning. The guy who was threatening the Neanderthal elders was basically a man wearing a cloak. The skinny devil is unleashing his evil unscrupulously.
But everyone remembered what Chen Fei said before.
"Of course we will capture the clan leader, kill the disobedient ones, and then order the obedient ones to hand over the antidote. If they can't hand over the antidote, kill them all, confiscate their homes and exterminate the clan, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"
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