Chapter 104

“Whoo—”

one after another thick fog suddenly appeared from the woods and slowly spread towards the Great Wilderness Tribe.

He Chen sensed that the Houndour and Houndoom ran over and over, exhaling large plumes of smoke from their mouths.

Poison Type Ability – Smog.

“Sure enough, the comers are not good.” He Chen frowned.

The Great Wilderness Tribe has just ended the battle with the Pidgeot colony, and now the soldiers will be exhausted, and it will be very bad for them if they fight!

“I’ll see if I can talk about it later.”

He Chen gritted his teeth.

He didn’t want the Great Wilderness Tribe to lose any more manpower.

But he knew it was too hard.

Like when he first arrived here, Zui Pao retreated from the enemy entirely because they didn’t want to fight Jiao.

And now, the attitude of the black dog tribe…

If the opposite side is overbearing, he doesn’t mind either the fish dies or the net splits.

Besides, the one to emerge victorious doesn’t know yet!

If the situation is critical, He Chen at worst is fighting the risk of Self Destruct “out of control” once.

Yes, he can “run out” again.

Because he could feel that although the power that sealed him was very high in nature, it wasn’t actually very strong.

If he moves desperately, it is possible to break through the seal.

But according to what Di told him, the white butterfly grandfather said that his body was too weak to hold such a strong force.

That is, too much water, too small a container.

If the capacity of the container is not large enough, it is very likely that he will explode and die next time.

“Boom–“

Suddenly, dark clouds condensed above the head, and thunder was loud.

He Chen looked under the earthen wall.

The Water Type Pokémon companions of the Great Wilderness Tribe are using Ability – Pray for Rain!

Other people also gathered from the darkness, except the old, the weak, the sick, and the seriously injured.

“Bring the flag!”

He Chen looked grim.

“All uninjured Pokémon comrades in place, spear throwers in place!”

He prepared for the worst first, as a deterrent if he didn’t fight.

Everyone moved immediately, some went to get the flag, some went to get the lance, and most of them went to the dirt wall and stood with He Chen.

The Pokémon also climbed the dirt wall, looking sleepy.

They have just been woken up from their sleep and are still a little sleepy.

Especially the Pikachu from the tree, with a face full of anger, as if he wanted to electrocute someone.

He Chen laughed, then closed his eyes again to perceive.

He found the Aura Force really useful.

“Who!”

Suddenly, his Aura Force was cut off, and at the same time, loudly shouted came.

“There are also people with special ability on the opposite side!” He Chen opened his eyes, his face heavy.

At this time, it was raining.

And those from the Black Dog tribe rushed out of the woods.

There are about 30 people, it seems that there are not many people, but they feel a very threatening feeling.

“This is discipline!”

He Chen pupils shrank.

The thirty or so guys are very disciplined, including Houndour and Houndoom next to them.

Smog spread, but when they saw the earthen wall under He Chen and the others, those people were a little surprised.

These people have short hair, and the leader is a bald head.

“Ganta Eminem, what kind of thing is this?!” The bald head looked at the earthen wall and cursed.

He Chen’s ear is very good, he couldn’t help laughed when he heard this.

Poor barbarians, even “Shit” will not say.

“This should be the tribe that Gen said.” Next to the bald head was an old woman with pale hair, sitting on a Houndoom.

The Houndoom was the largest, He Chen estimated it was an elite Houndoom, and the smaller one was standing next to the bald head.

“The brat above, what kind of witch are you?” The bald head shouted to He Chen carefree, and twirled the sturdy big stone stick in his hand.

The surrounding Black Dog tribesmen and Houndour and Houndoom were extremely quiet except for the sound of gasping.

“I am the morning of the Great Wilderness Tribe, you can call me the morning witch.”

He Chen’s voice was clear, but he had a strong sense of confidence.

At this juncture, if you are not confident, you may be bitten off a piece of meat.

“Morning Witch? I’m Lie! The boss of the Black Dog Tribe!”

The bald head, laughed heartily, touched his shiny forehead.

“Fighting witch?” He Chen laughed: “What are you doing in my Great Wilderness tribe?”

Who knew the big man shook his head: “I am not a witch, I am a Boss, a witch. It’s Grandma Mao.”

Speaking, he pointed to the old woman next to him.

Not a witch?

He Chen thought he heard it wrong.

No witch, what did the old man say? Isn’t this kind of diplomacy all the witches are responsible for?

Also, is this witch called Mao?

He Chen looked at Mao not far away.

Is it the same name?

“Then, Lie Boss, why are you black dog tribe here? Avenge the root and the Mankey tribe?”

He didn’t think much, but raised his voice.

In his heart, he was secretly complaining.

Damn the roots!

What he hates most is people like Geng who fan the flames.

“Mankey tribe? Roots?”

With a strong sneer.

The witch called Grandma Mao next to him laughed and said, “He? He is not qualified to drive black dogs.”

“Then what is the purpose of your coming here?”

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Not because of the root? That’s why…

He Chen clenched the stone blade.

When something goes wrong, attack immediately.

“We’re here for two things.” The bald head held out three fingers.

The old woman shook the head helplessly.

“Isn’t it two things?” He Chen was stunned.

big brother, what do you mean by three fingers?

The bald head is speaking of which each minding their own business: “The first thing, we heard that there are many beautiful women here, so let’s take a look.”

Having said that, he couldn’t help but glanced at a few women on the wall, swallowed saliva and said.

He Chen is helpless.

Fortunately, I spent healing the wounded and didn’t follow me.

He Chen tried his best to mobilize the Aura in his body.

“Om——”

Although I am not yet proficient, I successfully sent out a ripple.

“Really strong power.” The old woman’s eyes flashed light.

“Of course not looting! What do you think of Laozi’s black dog tribe? He’s Eminem!”

Nalie immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

“What’s the first…the first thing? Oh yes, the third thing.”

Lie touched his bald head, then stretched out an index finger: “The third thing is that I heard that you are strong and waterproof, so let’s pray for shelter.”

He Chen looked bewildered.

Ghosts pray for shelter!

Your menacing appearance doesn’t look like you’re praying for shelter, does it?

And you dignified medium-sized tribes, come to small tribes for asylum?

Do you know how to spell “sanctuary” big brother?

Is it Nasty Plot?

He Chen looked suspiciously at the bald man.

But looking at him, it doesn’t look like he has that IQ use Nasty Plot.

“We…”

Before He Chen finished speaking, Lie interrupted him.

“Wait, there’s still a sixth thing to say, and it’s very important.”

Lie’s face was serious, and his face was piled up.

He Chen understands how idiotic this bald Boss is about numbers.

“This last thing is about a person. I don’t know if you have met him.”

“That person is called Yang.”

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