Chapter 343 Defense Line(1/2)
Chen Hao's heartbeats very fast and he is nervously thinking about countermeasures.
Although he was baptized by the ancient tea tree divine liquid and was able to use some spiritual power, the spiritual power was very limited. Even if he used all of this spiritual power, he might not be able to cut off a piece of the thunder bird's feather.
However, it would be obvious that it would be unrealistic if Gubanni and others were allowed to deal with the Thunder Bird.
Warriors such as Gubani are just ordinary people with strong bodies.
If you have to say that warriors such as Gubani are at most warriors with the peak of internal strength.
But the thunder bird is equivalent to a cultivator at the peak of Qi refining.
You know, when he was still in the Qi Refining Realm, fighting a warrior at the peak of internal strength was like playing.
So Gubani and other soldiers were just toys in front of the thunder bird and could not fight against them at all.
Suddenly.
A sharp chirping cut through the sky!
The thunder birds in the sky cast a huge shadow, making people feel scared.
It circled in the air, and when its eyes passed by Gubani and other soldiers, a trace of disdain appeared humanely!
"What a sage, just a bird, dare you look down on us?"
Gubani is a bad temper. He holds the spear in his hand tightly and is about to attack Thunder Bird.
"stop."
Someone scolded.
But it was the chief.
At this moment, he looked solemn and ordered Gubani and other soldiers:
"You all retreat to protect the tribe, protect the witches, and most importantly... protect Mr. Chen Hao."
While speaking, he tightly pinched a stone knife.
Because he tried too hard, blue veins suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.
Chen Hao is very familiar with this stone knife.
When he first came to the ancient tea tribe, the chief waving the stone knife and asked Batulu and other soldiers to put him on a fire grill and to roast him and eat him.
Later, Chen Hao found out that this stone knife was the exclusive item of the ancient tea tribe's previous chiefs.
Chen Hao always thought that this stone knife was just a symbol of power.
But now, Chen Hao feels that he is wrong.
Because, this stone knife actually began to shine.
The light is not very bright, and it even appears dark. If it is at night, it may not illuminate a single inch of land in front of you.
But at this moment, this ray of light illuminates hope!
It flowed on the surface of the stone knife, and finally enveloped the chief.
The chief with misty light became solemn and even showed a bit of majesty.
"Leave it to me, thunderbird."
The chief said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Chen Hao showed a shocked look.
After contacting the chief during this period, he always felt that the chief was not a good person, but a typical sinister villain.
"Chief, are you finally going to take action?"
Gubani was very excited.
"Chief!"
"Chief, kill the thunderbolt bird!"
Other soldiers were shouting loudly.
This made Chen Hao even more confused.
These soldiers are actually very confident in the chief?
He always thought that the reason why this chief was now chief must be because of the inheritance of his father.
But now it seems that this is not the case?
At this moment.
Boom!
The thunder bird in the air couldn't help but flap its wings, and a ball of lightning fell from the air.
This ball of lightning contains huge destructive power.
If hit by lightning, ordinary people may die on the spot.
Even warriors such as Gubani will be blown into blood and blood.
However, the chief did not hide or avoid, holding a stone knife in his hand, facing the ball of lightning.
"The chief cannot give in, because if he retreats, we will be injured."
There are tribes who are crying.
Bang!
The stone knife in the chief's hand collided with the ball of lightning.
The surface of the stone knife was filled with light, which offset the lightning a little.
However, there were still a large amount of lightning, which was transmitted to the chief through the stone knife.
"Draft it, get out!"
The chief roared loudly, his muscles bulged high, and it actually split the lightning!
"The chief is amazing."
"I am worthy of being the chief, but I am strong!"
"This is our chief, too strong."
Listening to the cheers of Gubani and other soldiers in his ears, Chen Hao felt even heavier.
He seemed to have really underestimated the chief.
There is a reason why this person can become chief.
"What's your chief's name?"
Chen Hao asked Gubani.
He began to feel respect for the chief.
So, he wanted to know what the chief's name was.
In this way, one day he misses today and can also think of a specific name instead of a general term for "chief".
But his question made Gubani stunned.
"Name?" Gubani thought for a while, "It seems that I have called him the chief since I can remember. As for the chief's name, I really don't know."
Chen Hao asked several more soldiers, and the answers he got were the same.
This surprised Chen Hao even more.
Some of the soldiers he asked about were not young, and were already thirty or forty, but they also called this chief the chief as the chief since I can remember.
This shows that the chief of the ancient tea tribe has been a chief for at least thirty or forty years, and is at least fifty or sixty years old.
However, judging from his appearance, he was like a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Only by having a certain level of strength can you make your appearance look younger than you are. This guy is stronger than I thought."
Chen Hao exclaimed.
Rumble!
When the Thunder Bird saw that the Chief actually blocked its lightning bolt, he was also very angry after being surprised.
It would be fine if the witch, a cultivator, could block its lightning, but why could the Chief, an ordinary warrior, block its attack?
The thunderbird screamed loudly, speeding up the speed of waving its wings.
Balls of lightning fell and slashed at the tip of the chief's knife.
"Uh--"
The chief was shrouded in thousands of electric arcs, and the shimmer of the stone knife could not protect him!
Those arcs are jumping, which can burn a person alive.
But the chief is holding on!
To be continued...