Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"Boom"

Moderate tremors echoed in the forest.

He Chen waved away with waveguide power.

"Well Bulbasaur, Bulbasaur, Bulbasaur, and Chrysanthemum Leaf are all grass-type elves."

"It seems this is the Bulbasaur tribe they are talking about."

A cold light flashed in He Chen's eyes.

But he was in the pouch and no one could see it.

"Everyone, please don't act rashly, just wait and see."

He Chen is going to take a look at the situation. If these scum really eat people, then don't blame him for being rude.

It seems that this tribe is not very weak, but they would rather eat their own tribe than go hunting. Such a tribe should be exterminated, it's just a cancer.

"Children of the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe"

Those who came came first before they heard.

"Hand over all your food"

The Iron Pao Fish tribe is in chaos.

There are not many of them, and the hunting team has already gone out to hunt, so the resistance force can be said to be very weak.

Young Shui also panicked all of a sudden.

Now there are only him and the two remaining members of the hunting team, and it is difficult for the other old, weak, women and children to resist effectively.

Now only the commander-in-chief can save their Iron Cannon Fish Tribe

Shui suddenly turned his head and looked at the elite marsupial in the forest, as well as a large group of various elves and humans hiding in the forest.

But now he couldn't leave, but turned his head to look at the group of people who came to the north.

The leader sat on a big chrysanthemum, his face was full of flesh and looked fierce, and he carried a stone knife on his shoulder.

"Mu from the Big Chrysanthemum Tribe, our Iron Cannon Fish Tribe really has no extra food."

The old man who answered He Chen's words at the beginning stood up, his voice was very loud, but it was full of pleading.

"Haha, aren't you related to the iron gun fish? The iron gun fish tastes pretty good."

The big man laughed loudly.

“The iron gun fish is delicious”

“Hahaha I love eating too”

For a moment, the people behind them immediately yelled.

But at this moment, he saw the coalition forces on the other side, and his eyes froze.

"People over there, are you a member of the giant tree?"

The big Chinese called Mu has a dignified tone.

"Giant Tree"

Yang was a little surprised, and then looked back at the pouch of the dragon.

"You are the people of Jumu"

"Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yang immediately probed the power of the waveguide to the bag dragon and explained the situation to He Chen.

"The giant tree is a combination of many tribes to survive on this grassland."

"But it's not like our tribe, that's all."

"It's very scattered, not as cohesive as a giant tribe," He Chen took over.

Giant tribes are extremely powerful over large and medium tribes.

"alliance"

Immediately, He Chen blurted out again.

Isn't this the original form of the alliance? It's a loose alliance rather than a highly cohesive one.

"Uncle Yang, tell them to leave us alone."

He Chen decided to take a look at the situation, after all, it didn't look like the Giant Wood Alliance was weak.

Of course, it's okay if one or two tribes eat human flesh, but if everyone eats it, He Chen doesn't mind letting the coalition go through another actual battle.

"it is good."

Yang agreed, and then went forward to negotiate with the other party.

"Iron Cannon Fish Tribe Giant Tree Alliance"

In the pouch, He Chen whispered.

He always felt that he had heard these two names somewhere.

"By the way, the ruins of the Iron Cannon Fish Civilization and the ruins of the Giant Wood Civilization"

He Chen suddenly remembered.

I have really heard these two names, but not in this world, but in my previous life.

He remembered that Master Zhi had visited a place in Wuyin in his previous life, which was the ruins of the Iron Cannon Fish Civilization, one of the famous relics of the ancient giant wood civilization.

He Chen didn't remember exactly what Master Zhi experienced, but it seemed that this was where Master Zhi and the others had been.

"So, this giant tree formed a small civilization circle, and it survived into ancient times."

You must know that the era that He Chen is currently living in is prehistory that has not even been recorded in history.

Not even a mythical beast like Xernias was born, so one can imagine how primitive it is.

From this kind of era, it has survived to later generations, that is, ancient times. This giant wooden civilization circle can be said to be very successful.

At this moment, He Chen's thoughts were interrupted by Mu of the Great Chrysanthemum Tribe in the Yanghe Jumu civilization circle who was negotiating.

"you sure"

"Of course, as long as your tribe helps me, you can join the giant tree. Even the babies of these iron gun fish can be chosen first for you."

Yang stopped talking, but Mu on the opposite side had a smile on his face.

"You mean, you can give us people from the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe to eat?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Mu's mind.

"Who"

Mu's expression changed, and then he looked at Yang with fear, as if he had just come to his senses: "You have witches."

Yang nodded indifferently.

Not only that, there are two, and if you count the roots, there are three.

"Boss Mu, what should I do?"

Someone was riding a big chrysanthemum and asked.

Mu rolled his eyes twice, then gritted his teeth:

"Tribes from afar, if the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe is your prey, we are willing to give up the youngest cubs and women, and those old things can be cooked for us."

"Commander, save us"

Shui couldn't help begging, but He Chen didn't answer him.

Now that winter is coming, it seems that the people watching the Big Chrysanthemum Tribe don’t intend to let go of the Iron Cannon Fish Tribe, but want to kill them all.

Shui heard that the people of the Miaowahua tribe and the Dajuhua tribe like to kill the cubs and eat them directly, while the old people and women smoke them with fire smoke, and then seal them up and keep them for the winter.

"Does this commander-in-chief also want to eat the babies of our tribe?"

Shui stood up with a face of despair, clenched the stone knife in his hand, and then ran back to his tribe, standing in front of everyone.

He was prepared to fight to the end.

But at this moment, Xiao Bai, who had been flying in the sky above the treetops, suddenly let out a high-pitched cry.

"baa"

"boom"

The ferocity descended suddenly, overwhelmed the trees, and let out an astonishingly deterrent roar.

"Everyone, fight"

He Chen's low shout spread throughout the dense forest.

"brush"

All the coalition forces took up their weapons.

"Roar"

Each elf roared and roared, and the sound spread far away.

"The tribe opposite, what do you want to do?"

Mu, the leader of the Dajuhua Tribe on the other side of the river, exclaimed.

There are only a few hundred of them, and almost all of them are of the Miaowahua series and the Da Chrysanthemum series.

Looking at the opposite side, not only are there a large number of people, but they all look brave and good at fighting. There are also many types of elves, such as the ferocious ones, which look even more ferocious.

"what to do"

He Chen's voice turned cold, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Anyone who eats people will be killed"

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