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Chapter 402 Tactical Style

Chen Fei replied murderously.

Mmp, he is not a charity person who helps the poor, so why should he talk to these guys about evil moths? Therefore, he will never tolerate those guys who need to be dealt with.

If he makes any mistakes, he can correct them in his next life, forgive them, etc. It has nothing to do with him!

Adrian said anxiously: "Ah?! 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.

"Isn't this the end?"

Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders and continued walking forward.

The patriarch of the clan, Basian, had already been dismissed on the spot. Why did he show such good looks to Team 04 instead of putting him under house arrest on the spot? This was already a huge loss of 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 take their elders seriously. It is no wonder that the Neanderthal tribe members are scattered all over the world, even in large tribes, like a piece of loose sand.

Migrate to other planets.

"Yes, there is no need to be polite when dealing with these weak-sighted guys. Those who give up on Basian must pay the price."

Kitli, an A-level metal superpower, praised Chen Fei. This is how a metal superpower should behave. He should not give in. If he doesn't accept it, he will do it and do it to death.

No need to think too much, just do it!

"hehe!"

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, the warrior of the Crow tribe, Clemas, was already standing on the white sand, wearing a traditional armor, holding a trident, and a trident tied to his forehead.

Blood red headband.

Perhaps they heard that someone was vying for the position of clan leader, so people rushed to the arena one after another.

There are pure-blood Neanderthals, mixed-race people, and foreigners working and visiting here, men, women, old and young, who are 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, Clemas, who had a serious expression on his face, loudly said: "Where is your armor? Are you just empty-handed?"

The one-way soundproof barrier enveloped the entire sandy area. The voices of the two people were amplified and spread throughout the arena, but the sounds from the audience seats could not be transmitted to the sandy area.

"Haha, don't worry!"

Just as Chen Fei was speaking, the concisely shaped armor and stomach surged out like spring water and quickly formed into shape. In the end, it only covered the shoulders, chest, waist, hips and feet. It was not the kind from head to toe.

Full coverage armor.

This is a design copied from the A-level metal superpower 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 turned the trident, which was a head taller than himself, in a circle like a big windmill, placed it across his chest, and shouted: "Sure enough, the Crow tribe, Clemas, the weapon 'Yaksha'

'!"

"Crow tribe, Chen Fei, weapon 'Blood Thorn'!"

Chen Fei simply assumed a posture, with the spear "Blood Thorn" behind him.

God Macro clan, he is careless and irresponsible.

"The 'blood thorn' is actually a 'blood thorn'!"

Not many elders of the clan were very excited. The weapons used by the hero Balulaka and his brother Balut were both "blood thorns", which were also quite famous among the Neanderthals.

As expected, this young man has inherited the heritage 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 Klymas and everyone from Team 04 left the Supreme Council, he quickly calmed down and naturally became suspicious.

Why is it inexplicable that there is such a young man in the Crow tribe? Could it be that he is an unregistered mixed race?

Of course, it was inevitable that two Crow tribesmen ignored him, an elder of the tribe, which was 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 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!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Clemas roared loudly, and the battle pattern lit up again. He did not retreat but advanced, and slapped the halberd pole with a huge palm.

The power of the shock pushed Chen Feizhen back a few steps, and then he waved his trident and struck him hard.

Boom!

There was another loud noise.

Chen Feili 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 people in Team 04 were a little unhappy.

"Huh? What's going on! Can Chen Fei do it?"

Kitli, the A-level gold-type superpower, looked at his little brother being knocked back continuously, scratching his head in confusion, wishing he could take Chen Fei's place and fight that arrogant Neanderthal warrior for three hundred rounds.

"If you use a railgun, one shot will probably wipe out that Krei or something like ashes on the spot."

Puppet master Qiao Shipu felt that Chen Fei was helpless in this battle. He was fighting with that Neanderthal barbarian with brute strength, and his own advantages could not be used 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, using the 'Dragon Killing Bullet'!"

Adrian 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, 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 may sound 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!

He is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and can withstand beatings. Either he doesn't make a move, but kills his opponent as soon as he does. This kind of tactics is really Chen Fei's style.

In the center of the arena.

The trident was waving like the wind, and the excited Klemasi stared at Chen Fei who was retreating continuously, almost exiting the white sand field, and said word by word: "You are about to lose! The secret method..."

He planned to give his opponent a pleasant surprise and use secrets to determine the outcome, which could be regarded as a return gift from fighting with him.

"Secret method: fight to the death!"

The two of them drank violently in unison, using all their secret skills.

One war mark was like blood, and the blood light almost covered the whole body, but the other red war mark burst out with dazzling silver light.

"What the hell?!"

Motong, 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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