Chapter 1803 Captured

The battle was about to break out, but an arrow suddenly fell from the sky and shot on the sand among the crowd. Everyone was shocked. When they looked up, they saw groups of chaotic races flying in the sky. All of them have been surrounded, and the number is at least several hundred.

Seeing the rows of bows and arrows aimed at them, everyone's face changed drastically, even Han Sen was no exception.

It took a lot of effort to escape from the four chaotic tribes before, but now surrounded by so many chaotic tribes, it is impossible to rush out, unless Han Sen can transform into a super god again, otherwise With his speed, no matter what he could not escape the siege of the chaos.

It's a pity that he is still in a weak stage now, not to mention that even if he transforms into a super god spirit body, the duration is too short. It will definitely be no problem to kill a few chaotic tribes. If he wants to kill hundreds of chaotic tribes before rushing out, that is not right. possible things.

"Put down your weapons and raise your hands." A chaotic race said coldly to Han Sen and the others in the common language of Gene Universe.

Facing so many bows and arrows, no one dared to mess around. Although his face was ugly, he had to throw all the weapons in his hands on the ground, and raised his hands above his head one by one.

Han Sen had already put the scabbard back on his waist, and raised his hands above his head just like those of the superiors.

The chaos rushed up, pointed at them with bows and arrows, then took out rattan ropes, tied them up one by one, and then passed through the middle of the rattan ropes with wooden spears. It was carried back like a wild boar.

"The chaos are vegetarians, right? They don't have a hobby of eating people, right?" Han Sen was secretly depressed. If it wasn't for these guys making trouble, he might have gone far away and wouldn't be surrounded by these chaos .

Fortunately, these chaotic races didn't seem to have the idea of ​​killing them immediately, and kept carrying them to the depths of the desert.

After walking for three or four days, I finally saw an oasis in front of me. It was much larger than the oasis Han Sen was in before. From a distance, I could see many wooden houses in the oasis. It should be such a mess where the tribe lives.

Everyone was carried to an open space in the oasis. There were many stone pillars standing in that open space. Han Sen could see Yisha tied to a pillar from a distance.

However, the mask on Isa's face was still there, and the wound on her heart seemed to be alright.

Those upper clans obviously didn't recognize who Isa was. Even the two Rebet clans looked at Isa with blank eyes. It seemed that even they didn't know Isa's true identity.

Han Sen and the others were also tied to the stone pillars. Han Sen was quite close to Isa's position, and they were two adjacent stone pillars.

When Isa saw Han Sen, her eyes fell on the scabbard at Han Sen's waist. Her eyes lit up, and then she looked suspicious again. She was obviously wondering why the scabbard became what it is now.

The Chaotic Race only took away the wooden weapons, but did not find a knife on Han Sen's body. They ignored a scabbard. In fact, Han Sen has this scabbard, which is indeed useless now.

"What do these chaotic races want to do to us?" The eagle-eyed and bird-beaked Shang clan couldn't help asking.

But no one could answer him, and no one knew what those chaotic tribes wanted to do. After the chaotic tribe tied them here, they all dispersed.

There were quite a few children of the chaotic race, looking at them curiously, as if they were watching animals in a zoo.

Although the Chaotic Clan was influenced by the Modron, they didn't even have a single nobleman, and they could only condense their genetic armor, but their bloodlines were quite good, and their offspring, both men and women, were very handsome, and their physical fitness was quite good.

Vicki, the devil's son, asked Isa in a low voice: "Miss Rebet, when were you arrested by them, do you know what they plan to do with us?"

Isa didn't pay attention to Vicky at all. She has already touched the king-level powerhouse of the gate of deification. If she hadn't been severely injured by Han Sen, how could she be captured by the chaos? Isa didn't want to pay attention to these guys at all, lest people see through her true identity.

Seeing Isa ignore him, Vicky couldn't help frowning, but now he naturally has no ability to threaten Isa to speak.

A man of the Rebet tribe said: "It's come to this point now, everyone is in the same boat, if you know something, tell everyone, maybe we can think of a way to escape. "

The other upper clans also echoed, hoping to get something out of Yisha's mouth.

Yisha seemed to have not heard it, and still rested with her eyes closed, not even looking at them.

The man from the Rebet tribe suddenly became furious, and shouted: "Didn't you hear me talking to you? I am the Duke of Yanluo, and I order you to answer my question."

Yisha still rested with her eyes closed, as if she didn't hear Duke Yanluo's words.

Han Sen looked at Isa curiously, a little surprised that Duke Yanluo didn't know Isa. From Han Sen's point of view, Isa must be a big shot, not something that Duke Yanluo can compare to. With such a big shot, how could Duke Yanluo, a fellow clan, not recognize her.

The sky gradually darkened, and the children of the chaotic race seemed a little tired of watching, and they all returned to the wooden house. The whole oasis was quiet and only they were left outside.

Seeing that the Chaotic Clan seemed to have fallen asleep, and no one looked at them, they said that some Shang Clan wanted to use some means to break free from those rattan ropes, and try to see if they could escape.

But those rattan ropes are made of something, no matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of them. Even if your body shrinks, the rattan ropes will also shrink, and you can't get rid of them no matter what.

"Woo!" A strange cry came from outside the oasis, which startled everyone, thinking that some chaotic race had noticed their movements.

Looking around, the heads of those wooden houses were tightly closed, and no chaos came out at all.

Then they heard the strange screams again, and soon one after another, it seemed that there were those strange noises coming from all directions.

And those strange noises were getting closer and closer, and after a while, they saw pairs of green eyes appearing not far away, everywhere in all directions, and there seemed to be a lot of them.

"What the hell is that? Doesn't it mean that there are no other creatures in the Modron besides those chaotic races?" the eagle-eyed bird-beaked upper clan shouted in horror.

The faces of the other upper races were also ugly. These strange things were obviously coming towards them. It seemed that it was not as simple as simply coming to admire the foreign races.