God of Undead

Chapter 1091

This is the truth. Originally he planned to leave some more when he left, but now that he mentions it, there is nothing to hide.

"Little guy, you really have a lot of affection. If that's the case, then we should help you more. You haven't passed the dangerous period yet, and those things can't be delayed." The old patriarch said with a smile, and his affection for this young man only increased. A little bit, but as a Gaoming doctor, he also knows the importance of finding that kind of good prescription at this time.

"Okay, then I'll go too." Shen Chen thought for a while, nodded in agreement, but wanted to go with him.

Although he has no combat power now, there are a large number of spirits in the Fengshen cauldron, and he can unleash powerful attacks when necessary.

In addition, these days Shen Chen also tried it secretly. After communicating with the spirit of the Fengshen Cauldron, he seemed to be able to use some methods indirectly, but the reaction speed and other aspects were not as strong as those used by himself, which is considered a little confidence.

"Yeah." The old patriarch glanced at him, but didn't object.

In fact, both the old patriarch and Dr. Batu felt that this young man was quite mysterious. The trauma he suffered that day was extremely terrifying. It was caused by powerful divine power, laws and heavy treasures, the damage caused by the law of thunder and lightning, and the power of destruction and the law. force erosion.

How could an ordinary person suffer from such a complicated and terrifying attack?

However, as long as he is not hostile to the tribe or the chieftain, those are not very important.

A few days later, the plan was drawn up, the manpower was selected, and the old patriarch Jeff would go out in person.

Everyone acted in several groups, Shen Chen and Qiongxi followed the team to collect the original green pulp, and they were also the main force of this operation.

Along the way, Shen Chen handed the Sky-Splitting God Dagger to Little Panglong. After suffering that day, under the force of Shen Chen, Little Panglong also practiced his courage these days.

If this little thing cooperates with that assassination weapon, it is actually quite good, and can pose a threat to third- and fourth-level gods, and even high-level gods.

"Do you have to stick your head in? I've researched it these days. You can kill big guys by sticking in your back and abdomen." The little fat dragon said pitifully, wanting Shen Chen to lower his requirements for it.

"Put your eyes in!" Shen Chen smiled lightly.

"Okay, then the throat and head are better." Xiao Panglong was startled after hearing this, and felt calm.

"Why do I feel that you are cultivating Xiaolong into a little monster." Qiongxi said with some dissatisfaction, her twin souls could see that this guy was clearly transforming himself and Xiaolong.

"It's not bad to be a little monster." Shen Chen laughed softly.

After walking around the big forest for several hours, under the leadership of the old patriarch Jeff and the others, they climbed up to a high ground, prostrated themselves in the grass, and looked down at a valley below.

Under the waterfall in the valley, there are several huge plants like big plantain trees, which are radiant and emerald green, exuding a strong natural breath of life, just like carved emeralds.

"That's the Luhua tree. Look, the beasts in this valley are very dense, and there are a few big ones entrenched." Caesar explained to Shen Chen and the others wearing a hat woven with branches.

Shen Chen took a closer look, and found that it was indeed a bit dangerous. A few giant monsters could be seen with the naked eye.

The adult black-spotted leopards that Qiongxi and the others dealt with before didn't show up very much in this area, and there are guys who are more powerful than them.

"The key is to pay attention to the three white ligers. This is the area they have occupied for a long time. Of these three white ligers, the high priest and I can barely parry one, and the other needs to be lured away with tactics. When the time comes , Caesar, you take someone to get the original green pulp, you must act quickly!" Jeff reminded the old patriarch.

Shen Chen also noticed that the three white-skinned ligers were sleeping late in the cave in the valley, and did not come out for a tour.

Soon, the operation started, Shen Chen and Qiongxi were left in place, and the dozens of people from the tribe were divided into four teams, each of which quietly made arrangements from different directions.

The high priest is the second expert in the tribe, with the strength of a seventh-level god. The people he leads are the first to attack, and the momentum is very loud.

However, this group of people was quite measured, and they didn't really want to attack. They kept making big noises on the outskirts of the valley, and even threw huge boulders into the depths of the valley, smashing them randomly.

At first, a few black leopards and white bears in the valley rushed out, but the high priest and the others dealt with it calmly, and continued to toss around after repelling them.

"Roar!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, one of the three white-skinned ligers finally couldn't take it anymore, roared, and rushed out in a rage.

This white-skinned liger, with a huge and vigorous body, leaped in the forest in the valley, cleared a large number of branches, and was menacing.

Many ferocious beasts could not bear the harassment just now, and followed them angrily.

The high priest led the people back immediately. The old man was quite shrewd. Before he acted, he set up many traps along the way to hinder the momentum of the fierce beasts.

The treant was very good at fighting in the forest, and his moving speed was not slow. He kept a certain distance, and gradually attracted the pursuers out of the valley some distance away.

"Go!"

At the same time, another small team also took action, standing on a high cliff outside the valley, constantly pushing boulders, shooting arrows, and throwing javelins.

This was also a feint attack. After a large number of ferocious beasts came out of the valley, the team led by the old patriarch quickly cooperated with them and repelled them one after another.

"Roar!" Another liger came out, but this time, it was not the old patriarch and his men who were responsible for leading away this ferocious beast, but the team just now.

After the old patriarch led his people back into the jungle, he made a circle. This time he took the initiative to rush into the valley, and went straight to the ligers who had woken up and were on guard at the other end.

At this time, Caesar and the others also took advantage of the chaos, trying to hide as much as possible, and quickly approached the green trees.

"They're very organized!" Qiong Xi clucked her tongue as she was lying on the grass on the high ground.

"Of course, the living environment is such that it is natural to exercise survival skills, and wisdom is also a kind of strength." Shen Chen laughed.

Qiongxi stared, is this guy laughing at herself?
"You and Xiaolong also take action, go and stop those powerful beasts that are about to withdraw to protect the green tree, you don't need to fight to the death, just stop it!" Shen Chen looked at it for a while, pointed to the valley and said.

"We're leaving, who will protect you?" Qiongxi asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Shen Chen rubbed his nose, these words sound a bit shocking.

Qiongxi summoned Xiaolong to attack. The conflict in the valley was very intense. Because of the proper planning and the old patriarch's real appearance, there was not much difference between them, so the overall situation was smooth.

However, just when Shen Chen was beaming with joy, he suddenly discovered that in the dense forest behind the waterfall in the north, there were several sneaky figures haunting.

Shen Chen can be sure that those guys are not their companions, and more importantly, those people don't seem to be tree people, but another race - werewolves!

This made his heart sink, and he realized that someone wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Those wolf-headed men should have come a long time ago. He probably wanted to attack the valley at first, but after he noticed the movement of the tree-human team, he lurked.

Wolves are cunning, and so are wolfheads. When they were in the tribe, Caesar and the others often mentioned to Shen Chen that in this big forest, not all races are friendly. Treants and dwarves are relatively gentle, but Most of the big group of half-orcs are a bit frizzy and vicious, especially the tiger people, leopard-faced people, fox people, wolf-headed people, and snake people among them, who are even more cunning and treacherous.

In fact, the unrepentant and unrepentant half-orcs are mainly responsible for the wild and primitive areas on the Green Plains Continent.

Shen Chen was a little anxious, but now he didn't have any strength, and he couldn't release his divine sense, so it was difficult to send a sound transmission to remind the tree man and Qiongxi.

It was so far away, and the noise of the battle in the valley was loud, even if he yelled out his throat, it would be of no avail.

After thinking for a while, Shen Chen thought of a way, but he decided to wait.

After calming down, Shen Chen found that it might not be beneficial to expose those wolf-headed men now. Right now, the old patriarch and the others are fighting fiercely in the valley in an orderly manner. Let the old patriarch and the others be in chaos, and then they will be attacked on both sides.

While thinking secretly, Shen Chen called out the Fengshen Cauldron, and said softly: "Go and secretly write down the ambush circle and trap distribution of those werewolf-headed men!"

The Fengshen cauldron hummed and trembled, keeping the size of a palm, the light converged, and flew out quietly.

Shen Chen was full of emotion. At this juncture, it is really ineffective every day. Only the Fengshen cauldron left by Xiaonizi can still be used, which makes him feel a little inexplicably sad. My son liked him a long time ago, but at that time, he was deliberately dodging, but he didn't care about it later, but it was also because of the general environment, gathering less and leaving more, and before it was too late to cherish, it was already lost.

He couldn't help rubbing the fairy-picking bottle, and whispered to himself: "You have a deep affection for me. In this life, no matter how many hardships and dangers you have gone through, I will definitely let you come back to me..."

In this short moment, Caesar and the others had already succeeded, taking advantage of the chaos to collect a lot of raw green pulp, and began to withdraw from the battle in an orderly manner.

Shen Chen stared intently, choosing the best time.

Just as the old patriarch and all of them gathered together and quickly left the valley, Shen Chen also called the Fengshen cauldron and started to act.

"boom!"

The Fengshen Ding flew out, suddenly zoomed in, and blasted towards a dense grass behind Universal.

"what?"

The werewolf-headed men who were ambushing there were shocked when they saw the phoenix coming down, and hurriedly moved to dodge.

But as soon as they appeared, their traces were also exposed. The old patriarch on the hillside immediately noticed that their colors had changed.

"It's a werewolf, those guys want to ambush us!" Caesar yelled.

Jeff, the old patriarch and the high priest, also ordered the left and right to prepare for the battle, and at the same time accelerated the transfer.

"Damn! Don't wait, do it, grab those cans of raw green pulp!"

The leader of the werewolf heads shouted coldly, and their deeds were revealed, so they had no choice but to start their actions ahead of time.

"kill!"

In an instant, a large number of werewolfs emerged from the depths of the jungle, the number of which was more than that of the tree-human race, but the level of the strong ones was slightly lower.

After all, the treant tribe came with the main force, and the high priest and the old patriarch all came out in person.

Compared with those races that are fierce by nature, the tree people cherish the lives of their clansmen and companions more. In this kind of action, they often have to be sure and occupy a certain advantage before they start action.

And those wolf-headed men were obviously trying to snatch food from tigers.

"Drive those treants into the traps and ambush circles!" The leader of the werewolves screamed and directed the battle. Although their lineup was inferior, they were well prepared in advance and set up many ambushes and traps.

The old patriarch Jeff, who was evacuating quickly, also showed worry. These werewolves were extremely cunning, and there must be an ambush.

call out!
Suddenly, a glowing cauldron flew over and landed in front of them.

(End of this chapter)