Chapter 404 Despicableness is the pass for despicable people


Chapter 404 - Despicability is the pass for the despicable

The weapon "Blood Thorn" has the right appearance.

The war pattern is indeed the style of the Neanderthal tribe.

But... why is it silver light?

Is there something wrong with the opening method?

Boom! ~

The pure white sand was flying all over the sky, like raindrops, and the audience burst into exclamations.

The whole body hit the sand hard, and Clemas, who rolled up, roared loudly.

"What the hell kind of secret method is this..."

He doesn't care who his opponent is, whether he is a member of the same race or not, it doesn't matter, as long as he can have fun with himself One dripping battle is enough.

"Secret method, fight to the death!"

Chen Fei shouted again.

He seemed to be back to that night again, the old man's voice was like thunder, and he was shouting loudly.

Death!

Live towards death!

Use all your strength without reservation.

The figure glowing with silver light flashed suddenly, making a deafening sound like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

“Ah!~~~~”

Clemath’s hands were torn apart and flew upside down. He barely held the trident in his hand and almost lost it.

In a purely violent confrontation, he who had just gained the upper hand was unexpectedly defeated.

"Secret method..."

"Secret method, fight to the death!"

Chen Fei shot at him again, almost arriving with his own voice, blocking the rhythm of the Crow warriors. 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 the possibility of being interrupted.

Chen Fei, who is accustomed to instantaneous use of his powers, easily found the opponent's rhythm points and destroyed them immediately.

"Ha..."

Adrian and others in the audience were already numb.

Is this the secret method of war pattern?

Do you really think those Neanderthal guys are all blind?

The color is obviously wrong!

Alas! How should it end now?

Not only Adrian, but also several people in Team 04 made the same gesture of stroking their foreheads and sighing.

The Supreme Council of the Neanderthal clan is expected to be prostituted heavily this time.

“This, what kind of bullshit secret method is this!”

Unexpectedly, Clemas was able to withstand the beating very well. Even though he was thrown away by the huge repulsion of the weapons, the soft white sand caught him and avoided the possibility of being injured.

"It is a genuine secret method, and I have received a complete inheritance!"

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

Whether it is the special breathing technique, the horse-step physical training technique, or the battle pattern that shines with dazzling silver light for some reason, they are all precious legacies given to him by the Neanderthal man Barut during his lifetime.

“Haha, I won’t lose, secret method, burning blood!”

Bloody flames rose up from Clemas' body. He spit out blood foam on the sand, waved his trident, and launched a full-out charge without any return.

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

“Ha!”

Climas roared and slashed the trident hard.

Kudou! ~

The tip of the halberd hit the tip of the whizzing spear hard, and a ball of eye-catching sparks burst out, smashing him on the spot.

The two weapons were in a stalemate for a moment, and the spear, which lacked back support, turned into a shadow and flew out.

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

However, there was no joy at all on his face. Instead, he stared at Chen Fei, who was walking towards him step by step, with a solemn expression. He saw the other person reaching out to his side, and a spear appeared in the air, steadily. was caught in the hand.

Almost at the same time, the spear that was about to hit the ground disappeared silently into the air.

"That's right, it's the combat skill of our hero. This is it, it's absolutely unmistakable!"

Several elders on the rostrum shouted excitedly.

The extraordinary fighting power of the Neanderthals is all based on war patterns, and even weapons can be combined with war patterns to form a variety of special combat skills.

The hero Balulaka’s unique stunts can also be used by his younger brother Balut. Isn’t it natural that it should be passed down?

“Huh…”

All members of Team 04 did not 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 fragments. Even the blond girl can’t tell the difference.

It’s quite confusing now anyway, just wait for the final result.

"'Blitz'? Is it really a 'Blitz'? Are you not a space user?"

Clemath realized that he seemed to be overthinking, and the other party did not seem to be lying. .

"With the rapid activation of space abilities, how much hope do you think the Neanderthals can have to survive?"

Chen Fei took a step forward and threw the spear "Blood Thorn" again, glowing with silver light. The battle patterns on the sword echoed the patterns on the surface of the spear body. Unfortunately, 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 "Blitz".

I am afraid that Balut himself has never thought about this problem at all. He just tried it before he died and refused to accept his fate. He actually let this old man try it and succeeded.

There are many restrictions on the ability to activate the space system. If it can be achieved easily, it must be at least the level of an S-level superpower and a heavenly supreme.

A big shot like this doesn't need to talk nonsense with the Neanderthals. He can just press them to the ground and pose in various postures. There is no need to fight for the leader of the Laoshizi clan, even if the Neanderthals No one in the tribe would object to the special being treated as a vassal of a licking dog. In fact, they may not even dare to have the thought of objecting.

Clemas no longer doubts the other party's inheritance. He can tell the name of the inheritor and show 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.

He transformed into lightning and rushed in front of Chen Fei in the blink of an eye. The tip of the trident flashed with cold light and was about to pierce his opponent.

The spear "Blood Thorn" 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!

After all, the hasty change of tactics revealed some flaws.

The huge force slammed Clemas, including his man and his halberd, onto the sand. Even though there was soft sand under him, he was still dizzy from the fall and stars were rising from his body.

After both sides ignited the war marks, Clemas was suppressed by the sheer strength of the 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 of the two sides was already decided.

The final result is often determined in a few rounds when strong players compete.

“You lose!”

Chen Fei could kill this Crow warrior on the spot with just a slight push forward.

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...

A fierce struggle was 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? The 'Sauron' war beast!"

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

Most of the people in 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, the war beast as famous as the soldiers, was once active in the war more than thirty years ago, until the Blue Star Civilization With the introduction of the intelligent beasts from the Firmament Star, the biochemical war 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 our Neanderthal tribe. Our warriors and war beasts often fight side by side. If you want to be the leader of the tribe, we must defeat them together. Otherwise, we I 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."

The Qiu clan elder Ma Buen 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.

“Despicable!”

Climas, the Crow warrior who had a spear pointed at his throat, also showed a look of 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, you can’t afford it or whatever, closing the door and letting the war beasts go, this kind of behavior will only make people look down on you, the Neanderthal warriors must win in an upright manner, so that all people can People are truly convinced.

Even though he knew that Elder Motong was helping him, Clemas felt ashamed of being insulted. Even the red light of the battle pattern 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 crazy: "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 air, suddenly penetrating through the single Soundproofing 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!

Who says novels are novels, harm can still be reflected back into reality. ​

(End of this chapter)

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