Split Sky Rider

The dazzling red beam circled 360 degrees and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The fiercely surrounded biochemical war beasts seemed to be suddenly hit by a restraining spell. They froze in place and soon followed the black line that suddenly appeared and surrounded the body and turned into two halves. Sparks remained at the incision, and from time to time. As it rose up, the burnt-yellow fat layer even emitted small flames from time to time, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

More than a dozen "Sauron" war beasts didn't even say a word, they were all dead!

There was silence in the audience.

The moment when the Neanderthal biochemical war beast, which is as famous as the War Pattern Secret Technique, is about to unleash its ferocity, is this?

I'm afraid many viewers thought they saw fake war beasts. If they hadn't been able to watch the game for free, they would have shouted out slogans for refunds by now.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Fei's spear "Blood Thorn" never wavered. It was still pointing directly at the throat of the Crow warrior Clemas without moving at all.

Clemas swallowed uncontrollably and looked at the little bird above Chen Fei's head with a horrified expression.

"You cheated!!!"

The Crow elder roared at the top of his lungs, and he refused to be convinced.

The one-way soundproof barrier quietly dissipated at some point, and this shameless remark reached Chen Fei's ears.

The spear tip of the "Blood Thorn" slowly retracted and spun around deftly. Chen Fei moved his gaze and stared at the Crow elder who was still talking nonsense, and made a throwing motion without hesitation.

puff! ~

Elder Motong's voice stopped suddenly. He lowered his head in confusion and found that there was a shimmering silver spear stuck in his chest. It penetrated from the chest to the back, and was nailed to the back of the seat, behind and nearby. The other tribal elders were all scared and turned pale.

"What did you just say? Old guy!"

Almost in a flash, Chen Fei followed the location of the "blood thorn" and appeared in front of the Crow elder.

"You, you..."

The battle marks on Mo Tong's body, which had been fatally injured, were flashing red, but the light was getting weaker and weaker, which meant that his vitality was passing quickly and he could no longer sustain the intensity of igniting the battle marks.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Chen Fei stretched out his hand, and there was a loud cracking sound.

The Crow elder Motong's neck was twisted at an unnatural angle and he died on the spot.

Even if he didn't break his neck, he still wouldn't live long.

"Who else?"

Chen Fei pulled out the spear "Blood Thorn" and looked coldly at the elders in the audience.

The corpse of the Crow elder slumped down.

"Ah!~~~"×n(n\u003e1000)!

The entire arena was filled with horrifying screams. Almost everyone did not expect that one of the two people who were engaged in a life-and-death duel actually entered the auditorium and killed an "audience" on the spot.

Panic enveloped the entire arena.

"you?"

Chen Fei targeted an elder who dominated the tribe. The elder had been on the side of the Crow tribe before and was shouting fiercely.

The "Blood Thorn" came out again and instantly penetrated the opponent's throat.

Almost chasing the position of the spear, Chen Fei appeared next to the "Blood Thorn" again, like the god of death, patrolling the lambs in front of him!

The "Blood Thorn" appeared again, ruthlessly taking lives among the tribal elders in the audience, setting off a bloody storm.

Those tribal elders, no matter which side they belonged to, even the grassroots neutrals who claimed to be inviolable to anyone, ran away crying and howling. Unfortunately, the terrain of the auditorium limited their escape space. The spear "Blood Thorn" He took action one after another, constantly picking and killing the elders of the factions who were opposed to the patriarch Basian, just like chopping melons and vegetables. There were screams and blood flowed into rivers for a while.

The Neanderthals are no longer the descendants of the Third Age civilization that originally took a look at the Blue Star civilization. In the war more than thirty years ago, they were strangled by the two civilizations of Blue Star and Sky Star, and all their elites were lost. Nowadays, even if they have a reserved area left for them in a corner of the Ocean continent to survive, it is still not enough to recover. Even the secret method of war patterns that they were proud of in the past has been lost. There are even fewer warriors who can ignite war patterns. Not much.

Chen Fei's massacre made the Neanderthals despair. The strongest warrior, the patriarch Basian, was poisoned by the ironic "prisoner" and fell into a coma.

However, the second warrior Clemas was defeated in the duel just now. He barely managed to save his life. His will was taken away by him and he had no will to fight. If he wanted to prevent the killing of the Supreme Council, he might not be able to do anything. insufficient.

As for the third, fourth, and fifth, the water from far away cannot quench the thirst of the near, and if they come, they will give away their heads.

"Wait, Chen Fei, stop!"

When Adrian finally reacted and wanted to stop drinking, nearly one-third of the Neanderthal elders in the audience had been killed by Chen Fei, who was shining with silver light all over his body.

The attack was so fast that almost everyone was caught off guard.

The spear flicked "bloody stab", and the hot and smelly blood was thrown on the seats, leaving a series of bright red, giving people an extremely shocking visual impact.

"What's up?"

The silver light on Chen Fei's body faded away, leaving only blood-like tattoos.

The murderous gaze cast towards him made Adrian shudder uncontrollably.

"No, no more killing!"

Adrien felt chills in his heart.

Oh, now something big has finally happened.

In the Neanderthal reservation, the corpses of the tribal elders were slaughtered all over the ground, unable to fight back.

"Oh, please wait, there's still one more to go!"

Chen Fei looked into the distance, and saw a wailing tribal elder who was about to blend into the crowd of fleeing spectators, pointing the tip of his "bloody thorn" spear.

"Xiaojiu, kill that guy!"

"Chirp!"

The little wings fluttered, and the legs ran in vain.

The green laser beam flashed away, and with a pop, the lifeless body fell straight to the ground like rotten wood.

The last fish that slipped through the net opened its eyes wide before it died, still unable to believe that it could not escape with its life.

The little bird landed on Chen Fei's shoulder and fluttered its feathers, as if it had done a trivial thing.

For little ones, right and wrong, good and evil, are human standards and have nothing to do with it.

This time, the tribal elders who were lucky enough to survive were so frightened that they did not dare to run away anymore. The one just now was their example.

No matter how fast you run, can you fly as fast as that scary bird?

Biu, the person will be gone, it is better to save some strength and die in a dignified way.

The surviving Neanderthal elders stopped with a wry smile, and turned back to look at Chen Fei, who controlled everyone's life and death. From the beginning, they did not expect that the Neanderthal tribe would actually attack this time. After provoking such an evil star, he completely regarded human life as nothing, and there was no hesitation in taking action.

I am afraid that after this disaster, the Neanderthal tribe will be completely eliminated from Blue Star.

"Okay, let's finish the killing and call it a day!"

Chen Fei glanced at the Neanderthals who had not escaped from sight, and ignored the shouting and screaming in the auditorium of the arena and all kinds of people running around like headless chickens, and said: "Who else? Those who are dissatisfied can stand up now!"

He suddenly turned around and stared at the Crow warrior Clemas who stood up again in the arena, holding a trident.

"You, do you have any objections?"

Clemas took a step back involuntarily, turned pale, shook his head in fear, and said, "No, I didn't!"

He was afraid that the other party would say "No, you did!" and then his death would come.

What shocked Clemas was not Chen Fei's secret combat skills and strength, but the brutality of killing at will. Such a ferocious person was almost the only one he had ever seen in his life. He was like a murderous demon king. Clay, himself, The warriors of the tribe are like a joke in front of the opponent, with no hope of defeating the opponent.

Ma Boen, the elder of the Qiu tribe who had been fiercely confronting the elder Moton of the Crow tribe, said in a trembling voice: "From now on, you are the leader of the Neanderthal tribe!"

The tribe elders cannot die anymore. If they all die, I am afraid that the entire Neanderthal tribe will fall apart.

After all, this was a power battle that strictly followed ancient traditions. In a fair and just duel, the other party defeated the Crow warrior Clemas, whose strength was second only to the leader Basian. As for whether he was a Crow , after stabbing the tribe elder Mo Tong with his own hands and breaking his neck on the spot, it was no longer important at all.

From a procedural point of view, the other party fully meets the conditions for the appointment of the clan leader. Moreover, the lives of himself and others are still in the hands of the other party. If he is slightly unsatisfied, it will be another bloody killing. The Neanderthal clan can no longer bear such a disaster. Robbed.

"Boyi clan, congratulations to the clan leader on his enthronement!"

Ge Tila, the elder of the Boyi tribe, immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to express submission.

Then came the Qiu tribe elder Mabo En. After setting an example, the surviving elders, including the tribe elders from the neutral faction, all knelt down on one knee with lingering fear.

There are no opponents.

Maybe, but it's all in hell.

"ha!?"

Maori Meixin's eyes widened, as well as the B-level ice power user Su Xina and the earth magician Ruan Tiankai.

"He really did it!"

A-level psychic superpower, puppet master Qiao Shipu had no other superfluous expression except shock.

"My little brother is my little brother, well done!"

Kitli, the A-level metal superpower, gave his little brother a 666 as usual.

Take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it. Metal superpowers should be so happy, so what's the matter with those who are dragging their feet?

"Ha, that's okay too!"

The Holy Light Knight Walter Sam originally thought there would be a just and awe-inspiring duel, and then he would impress the Neanderthal elders with bravery, tolerance and kindness, and then get the antidote naturally, and finally have a happy family reunion. Perfect ending.

But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.

The Neanderthals were indeed subdued, but they were subdued by being killed. The whole process was a bloody "touch".

The old tree world ape Lululuan still had a calm expression, as if he was not surprised at all.

The former leader of the Basian clan fell into a coma: "..."

If he were to face this scene soberly, he probably wouldn't want to wake up.

But the blond girl Nicoles von Sasanna felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She was right from the beginning. The guy who was threatening the Neanderthal elders was basically a man wearing a cloak. The skinny devil is unleashing his evil unscrupulously.

But everyone remembered what Chen Fei said before.

"Of course we will capture the clan leader, kill the disobedient ones, and then order the obedient ones to hand over the antidote. If they can't hand over the antidote, kill them all, confiscate their homes and exterminate the clan, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"

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