Chapter 403 - Tactical Style
Chen Fei replied murderously.
MMP, he is not a charity or poverty alleviation person. Why should he talk to these guys about evil moths? Therefore, he will never indulge those guys who need to be dealt with.
If you make any mistakes, you can correct them in the next life. Forgiveness or whatever, it has nothing to do with him!
Adrian said anxiously: "Huh?! You, you don't have to do this at all!"
It would be too cruel to kill an entire family just for a piece of antidote!
There should be a better way to convince the other party.
Chen Fei stopped, turned back to look at the first-level fire magician, and asked: "What else can I do? Just before, when you spoke, did they listen?"
“…”
Adrian was stunned.
The fact is that they believe that they have one-third of an acre of land with autonomy, and they don't take the people of Team 04 seriously at all.
Being too conventional can sometimes be a shortcoming.
“It’s over now!”
Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders and continued walking forward.
The patriarch, Basian, has already been dismissed on the spot. Why did he have a good face to Team 04 and not put him under house arrest on the spot? This is already quite a face to the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee.
It has to be said that the upper echelons of the Neanderthal tribe have reached a level of chaos, and the young tribesmen do not pay attention to their elders. No wonder the tribesmen are scattered all over the world, even in large tribes, like a plate of loose sand. Migrate to other planets.
"Yes, there is no need to be polite when dealing with these guys who have no eyesight. Those who give up Basian must pay the price."
A-level metal superpower base Terry praised Chen Fei. This is how a gold-type superpower should behave. He will not give up, and he will do it if he doesn't accept it, and he will do it to death.
No need to think too much, just do it!
“Haha!”
In response to Kitli's extreme remarks, the Holy Light Knight responded with ambiguous laughter.
Everyone boarded the mobile base vehicle again, and under the guidance of the female tour guide Kesina, headed to the arena in the reservation.
As soon as they left, the elders of the Supreme Council, after looking at each other, also left their respective elders' seats and rushed to the arena.
Except for some samurai who stayed behind, there was no one else in the entire building.
The Neanderthal arena was about the same size as a football field that could accommodate 20,000 people, and it was also used as a sports venue on a daily basis.
However, the gladiatorial field in the center is not a green lawn, but fine white sand mixed with a large amount of salt and alkali. When blood is spilled on it, it will become particularly shocking.
When Team 04 arrived at the arena, Clemas, the warrior of the Crow tribe, was already standing on the white sand, wearing traditional armor, leaning on a trident, his forehead Also wearing a blood red headband.
Perhaps because they heard that someone was vying for the position of clan leader, people rushed to the arena one after another.
There are pure-blooded Neanderthals, mixed-race people, and foreigners working and visiting here, men, women, old and young, filling the auditorium of the arena little by little.
The TV station in the reservation even sent a host, set up equipment, and started a live broadcast.
Leaving his teammates in Team 04, Chen Fei walked alone to the field paved with white sand.
Seeing Chen Fei dressed in regular clothes and with empty hands, Climas with a serious expression said loudly: "Where is your armor? Are you just empty-handed?"
One-way soundproof barrier It enveloped the entire sand, and the voices of the two people were amplified and spread throughout the arena, but the voices in the audience could not be transmitted to the sand.
"Haha, don't worry!"
While Chen Fei was speaking, the simple armor surged out like spring water and quickly formed into shape, finally only covering his shoulders. , chest, waist, hips and feet are not the kind of full-coverage armor from head to toe.
This is a design copied from the A-level metal superpower user Kitli. For a metal superpower who can invalidate light weapon shooting, the damage caused by cold weapons is almost negligible.
The exposed skin surface is covered with eye-catching red war lines.
The spear "Blood Thorn" appeared in his hand. This was a gift left by the Neanderthal man Barut, and it has always been there.
Clemas quickly spun the trident, which was a head taller than himself, like a windmill, placed it across his chest, and shouted: "Sure enough, there are two things, the Crow tribe, Clay Mas, the weapon 'Yaksha'!"
"Crow tribe, Chen Fei, the weapon 'Blood Thorn'!"
Chen Fei simply assumed a posture, with the spear "Blood Thorn" behind him.
The God Macro tribe, he is careless and irresponsible.
“The ‘blood thorn’ is actually a ‘blood thorn’!”
Not many elders of the tribe were extremely excited. The hero Balulaka and his younger brother Balut said The weapons used are all "blood spurs", which are also quite famous among the Neanderthals.
This young man has indeed inherited the legacy of Balut, the guardian warrior of the Supreme Council. This "blood thorn" is undoubtedly genuine.
Mo Tong, the elder of the Crow tribe who heard the muttering to himself, wondered: "Is it true?"
In fact, after Clemas and everyone from Team 04 left the Supreme Council, he quickly calmed down When he stopped, he naturally became suspicious.
Inexplicably, there is such a young man in the Crow tribe. Could it be that he is an unregistered mixed race.
Of course, it is inevitable that two Crow people ignore him, an elder of the tribe, which is quite annoying.
“Senior Balut’s ‘Blood Thorn’? Very good!”
Clemas nodded warily, and the bloody tattoo on his body suddenly lit up, as if it was about to burn, releasing a striking red light.
Shen Kou kicked his feet hard, white sand flew behind him, and he rushed straight towards Chen Fei like a cannonball.
Boom!
The deafening sound of weapons clashing echoed over the sand.
The trident "Yaksha" and the spear "Blood Thorn" collided fiercely, the sharp blades clashed, and sparks burst out.
"Where are your war marks? Burn your blood! Burn your war marks and show me!!"
Climas roared loudly, and the war marks lit up a little more, He advanced instead of retreating, and slapped the halberd pole with his palm. The huge concussive force pushed Chen Feizhen back a few steps, and then he swung the trident and struck hard.
Boom!
Another loud noise.
Chen Feil and his spear were knocked back more than ten steps again. When he landed on the white sand, he slipped more than a meter.
In the auditorium closest to the sand, the faces of the members of Team 04 were a little unsightly.
"Huh? What's going on! Can Chen Fei do it?"
Kitli, the A-level metal superpower, looked at his little brother being repelled continuously and scratched his head in confusion. He shook his head, wishing he could replace Chen Fei and fight that arrogant Neanderthal warrior for three hundred rounds.
"If you use a rail gun, one shot will probably wipe out that Clay or something on the spot."
Puppet master Qiao Shipu felt that Chen Fei was helpless in this battle, and he That Neanderthal barbarian was using brute force to his advantage, unable to use his own advantages at all.
He thought for a moment and then added: "Well, Chen Fei probably will be wiped out as well!"
"He has done this before, with the 'Dragon Killing Bullet'!"
Ya Derian suddenly remembered this matter.
All members of Team 04 fell into silence for a moment.
"Chen Fei should put on heavy armor, otherwise he will suffer a lot if he is like this now!"
As a close combat expert, the double-sword girl Maori Meixin felt that Chen Fei was more than inferior to his opponent in terms of cold weapon combat skills.
Although it sounds a little hurtful, it is the truth.
When she was sparring with Chen Fei, the latter was being stabbed most of the time and was not even qualified to fight back.
"Heavy tank style, indeed!"
The Holy Light Knight nodded.
Everyone unanimously thought of the mobile base vehicle parked outside the arena, with a total weight of 80 tons, plus a railgun that could win with one hit, it was really like this!
Rough-skinned and thick-bodied, he can withstand beatings. Either he doesn't make a move, but kills his opponent as soon as he makes a move. This kind of tactics is really Chen Fei's style.
The center of the arena.
The trident waved like the wind. Clemas, who was distracted, stared at Chen Fei who was retreating continuously and was almost exiting the white sand. He said word by word: "You are going to lose quickly. ! The secret method..."
He planned to give his opponent a pleasure and use the secret method to determine the outcome, which could be regarded as a return gift for fighting with him.
"Secret method: fight to the death!"
The two of them shouted in unison, and the secret method was fully activated.
One battle pattern is like blood, and the blood light almost covers the whole body, but the other red war pattern bursts out with dazzling silver light.
“What the hell?!”
Mo Tong, the elder of the Crow tribe, jumped up from his seat. The elders of other nearby tribes also looked as if they had seen a ghost.
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(End of this chapter)