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Chapter 403 - Despicability is the pass for despicable people

The weapon "Blood Thorn" has the right appearance.

The war pattern is indeed Neanderthal style.

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 was hit hard on the sand, and Clemas rolled up and let out a loud roar of filial piety.

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

He didn't care at all who his opponent was, whether he was a member of the same race or not, it didn't matter. As long as he could have a hearty battle with him, it was enough.

"Secret method, fight to the death!"

Chen Fei drank violently again.

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

Fight to the death!

Live to die!

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!~~~~"

Clemas's hands were torn apart and flew backwards. He barely held the trident in his hand and almost lost it.

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

"Secret method..."

"Secret method, fight to the death!"

Chen Fei's lightning shot arrived again, arriving almost at the same time as his own voice, blocking the Crow warrior's rhythm and 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 used to instantaneous use of his powers, can easily find the opponent's rhythm points and destroy them immediately.

"ha……"

Adrian and others in the audience were already numb.

Is this the secret war pattern technique?

Do you really think all those Neanderthals are blind?

The color is obviously wrong!

Alas! How will 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 quite badly this time.

"This, what kind of bullshit secret method is this!"

Unexpectedly, Kelimas was able to withstand the beating very well. Even though he was thrown away by the huge repulsive force of the weapon strike, the soft white sand caught him and avoided the possibility of falling.

"It's a real secret method, and I got the complete inheritance!"

Chen Fei turned the spear in his hand, dynamically switched his fighting posture, and quickly calmed down 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 before his death.

"Haha, I won't lose, secret method, blood burning!"

Blood-colored flames rose up on Klemasi. He spat out a mouthful of blood foam on the sand, waved his trident, and strode forward with an all-out charge without any return.

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

"ha!"

Clemas roared and slammed his trident.

Good luck!~

The tip of the halberd hit the tip of the whizzing spear hard, and a ball of eye-catching sparks burst out, causing it to explode 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 toward him step by step with a solemn expression. He saw the other person reaching out to his side, and the spear appeared out of the air, and was firmly grasped in his 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 can't be wrong!"

Several elders on the rostrum were shouting excitedly.

The extraordinary combat 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 exclusive skills can also be used by his younger brother Balut. Isn't it natural that it should be passed down?

"Above Heaven"

"Ah……"

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.

Anyway, it's quite confusing now, just wait for the final result.

"'Blitz'? It's actually a real 'blitz'? Are you not a space system user?"

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

"With the rapid activation of space-based 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. The silvery war patterns echoed the patterns on the surface of the spear body. Unfortunately, the old man died too early and did not teach him much.

, this is the first time I heard the name of the combat skill "Blitz".

I'm afraid Barut himself 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 easily achieved, it must at least be at 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 push them to the ground and pose in various postures. There is no need to fight for the leader of the tribe, even if the Neanderthals are treated as vassals.

, no tribesman will object, in fact, they may not even dare to have the idea 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 prove more than half of it. The rest is just to make others believe it.

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, Kaishan!"

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.

Transformed into lightning, he rushed in front of Chen Fei in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the trident flashed with cold light, trying to pierce his opponent.

The spear "bloody stab" was thrust hard into the sand, and Chen Fei's figure disappeared from the spot.

Clemas, who merged into a human and a halberd, 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!

The hasty change of tactics eventually exposed some flaws.

The huge force smashed Clemas, his man and his halberd, heavily onto the sand. Even though there was soft sand under him, he was still dizzy from the fall and stars were shooting out of his body.

After both sides ignited their war marks, Clemas was actually suppressed by the sheer force of 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 was already decided between the two sides.

When strong players compete against each other, the final result is often decided in just a few rounds.

"you lose!"

As long as Chen Fei moved forward slightly, he could kill this Crow warrior on the spot.

Damn it, I am a law-abiding citizen, I don’t kill people indiscriminately, and all random thoughts of killing will go away... No, one stab can solve a thousand enemies, the most important thing is to have clear thoughts, and only by killing will it be clean, whoever dares to disobey, all will

Go to hell...

There was a fierce struggle going on in his heart.

The deep chill that passed through his throat made Klemasi's 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? 'Sauron' war beast!"

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

Most of 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, and the war beasts as famous as soldiers, were once active in the war more than thirty years ago, until the Blue Star civilization introduced the wisdom of the Firmament Star

Warcraft, 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 my Neanderthal tribe. Our warriors and war beasts often fight side by side. If you want to be the leader of the tribe, you must defeat them together. Otherwise, we 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."

Ma Boen, the elder of the Qiu tribe, 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 had not been silver light, but if it had been red light, they would not be so hesitant as at this moment.

"mean!"

The Crow warrior Clemas, who had a spear pointed at his throat, also showed 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, no matter how hard it is, closing the door and letting the war beasts go, this kind of behavior will only make people look down on them. The Neanderthal warriors must win in an upright manner so that everyone can truly be convinced.

Even though he knew that Elder Motong was helping him, Kelimas felt ashamed of being insulted. Even the red light of the war marks 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 a madman: "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 the one-way soundproof barrier.

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