Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"I used to be the king of a world, crossing three battlefields, dying countless times, resurrecting countless times, destroying enemy bases countless times..."

Isn't he the king of pesticides in the world?

"My hands are covered with the remains of billions of lives..."

This does not explain.

But He Chen didn't explain, but others were shocked.

They could sense from the tone and demeanor that what this morning witch said was true!

"Billions of lives..."

"Resurrection, death..."

"My God!"

They were stunned, and even Yang Wu was shocked.

"I have witnessed the birth and extinction of tens of millions of suns..."

With this thing, you can see tens of millions of stars when you look up, and it is possible that some are exploding and some are being born.

"In the palm of my hand, there have been hundreds of worlds, among which the protagonists include Tianjiao and waste wood..."

He Chen said quietly, no, quietly bragging and pretending to beep, the group of savages around did not understand what is called description, metaphor, exaggeration and so on.

They only felt that the half-adult boy in front of them had already conquered the world in his mother's womb.

Too awesome!

Even the very intelligent water witch was dumbfounded, let alone the scythe with eyes full of worship.

Sickle became He Chen's little fanboy.

"...until one day, I discovered the virus!"

He Chen's voice suddenly turned cold.

Everyone's expressions tightened.

"Viruses reproduce endlessly, destroying our universe and destroying our earth."

"The Creator God has not yet awakened, and is sleeping in the universe. The gods have not yet been born, but the virus has arrived."

"In the north, there are two giant tribes of our species, the Xuan Cang Tribe and the Chen He Tribe. They are there to resist the invasion of viruses from the universe."

"A divine beast told me that we must unite some powerful forces to fight against the cosmic virus!"

He Chen suddenly stood up and waved his arms fiercely: "This is our world, this is our land, those viruses are trying to destroy and occupy our world!"

"So I came out from my wild tribe, summoned you, and begged you..."

He Chen looked around and said firmly: "Come north with me and drive away those intruders!"

The tone dropped.

No applause, no cheers.

But everyone on the table breathed a lot more heavily.

Especially Yang.

He had heard He Chen talk about the general situation before, but he didn't expect that hearing it again would still make his blood boil.

"Fuck his Eminem!"

Yang slapped the table heavily, causing the entire table to tremble.

As if it was a switch, the others immediately exhaled fragrance.

"Damn invading virus!"

"Don't try to kill any life in our world!"

"I'm going to take the whole tribe to kill them."

Not to mention the aged Water Witch, even the good-looking and slender Wing Witch stared wide-eyed and shouted, "Damn it!"

The corners of He Chen's eyes twitched.

Seeing that these people had almost digested it, he said in a deep voice: "Five hundred people from each tribe, five days."

He Chen stretched out five fingers with a murderous look: "Five days later, we will go north together and kill them!"

"Assemble the large tribe and the medium tribe. Two hundred people from the large tribe and one hundred people from the medium tribe. Let's set off in five days!"

People at the round table applauded, and He Chen felt satisfied.

The blood of primitive people is much stronger than that of later generations.

"it is good!"

"Kill it!"

"His Eminem's."

The last one who swears was the Feather Witch who looked like Wonder Woman.

"Then, everyone, go back and gather your clansmen, and Lian and I will unite with the monster overlords around us!"

It is too weak to rely on the power of human beings alone, let alone prehistoric humans, who have no technological power.

In the past few days, He Chen, Lian and the others got to know the various overlords in the surrounding area.

To the west of Thunder Mountain is the Thunder Tribe, and the Lize Tribe is a swampy wetland to the east.

The Black Fire Tribe is close to the desert, and He Chen suspects that the volcanic desert may be the one he walked in.

The Yunjiao and Haoyang tribes occupy this prairie, with Haoyang occupying more and Yunjiao less.

"Everyone, see you in five days!"

After He Chen finished speaking, he left the table directly, and Lian immediately followed He Chen like a little fan.

Behind them are Violent Salamander and Ruanrou.

But everyone at the round table was still a little unable to calm down, still recalling every word He Chen said just now.

Each of them had a big or small experience before, which was limited to one place and one thing, not a macroscopic one like He Chen.

The shock to them can be imagined.

Yang also left the table immediately, preparing to go back to rectify the elites of the tribe, and also summon other tribes on the grassland that were affiliated with the Haoyang tribe and some other independent tribes.

Everyone left one after another, and in the end only the water witch and the leader of the Lize tribe were left sitting on the chairs.

"Water witch, we..."

asked the chief.

"Hmm... Calling our old friend..."

The water witch thought for a moment and looked at the sky: "It is indeed the north..."

The eyes are extremely bright.

……

"Chen Wu, who shall we go to first?"

"That rod-tailed scale armored dragon is not easy to mess with."

"Well, the white egg beast, even the lucky egg may not be willing to go, it is busy saving this and that every day."

"And that violent three-headed evil dragon..."

Sickle was chattering next to He Chen. If he couldn't beat him, He Chen would have wanted to beat him.

Suddenly, people from the Haoyang Tribe next to them looked at the southwest sky and pointed.

"Em, didn't you say that Gyarados can't fly?"

"Yes, you little brat, go drink some milk!"

"But look!"

"Look at what to look at, look at a hammer... a hammer..."

A woman with a big arm and a round waist was greeting a group of children, and then suddenly looked at the sky blankly.

"Plop flop—"

Curious, He Chen and Lian immediately turned their heads away.

"This... this... enemy attack! Enemy attack! The beast tide is coming!!!"

The sickle was terrified and yelled.

"Bang!!"

Then He Chen slapped the wall to stick to it.

"Enemy fart, this is my elf partner!"

I saw that the sky suddenly darkened, and large groups of elves were flying in the air.

Hunting Swallowtail, Heracross, Flying Mantis, Pink Butterfly, Ancient Giant Fly...

Too much!All kinds of insect-type elves, mixed with some grass-type elves like shuttlecock cotton, are flying and floating in the sky.

Densely numerous and mighty.

The sun was blocked, and the wind scattered the clouds.

And the ground.

Dajia, Alidos, Iron Ant, Knight Snail, Pilast...

This is the swarm!

As if it was the end of the world, all kinds of insect elves approached the Haoyang tribe.

In the lead is a huge butterfly flying in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and a slender Gyaradosaurus.

"Everyone, don't panic, this is my Warcraft partner!"

He Chen's voice resounded through the tribe.

Xiaobai and Daqiuzou are here!