Ever since the last time Chen Tiansheng left the safe zone and set up a trap for the two giant beasts, the King of Earth and the Sky-Swallowing Python, to kill each other, the periphery of the safe zone had become a no-man's land.
Almost all of the mutated birds that are scattered all over the world have gathered here to inhabit here, everywhere, overwhelming the sky and blocking out the sun.
When Chen Tiansheng led 20 ethnic warriors to the edge of the safety zone, they were really frightened by the scene outside.
Previously, these Death Star residents seemed very excited because they were going out hunting, but when they saw the level of danger outside, none of them became happy.
"Master, is it okay to go out like this? We won't become food for these giant birds, right?"
Chen Tiansheng glared at the people around him.
"Are you scared?"
First he nodded, then shook his head.
Chen Tiansheng patted his shoulder and said:
"I have a sentence that is most suitable for you. I will starve the brave to death and starve the timid to death!"
After speaking, he scanned the whole place, then took out his tomahawk, turned around and rushed out of the ruins bunker, shouting while running to attract the attention of the birds!
"I go!"
"Don't want to die?"
When the overwhelming swarm of birds soared into the sky and all pounced on Chen Tiansheng, the warriors of the tribe were horrified and watched helplessly as the terrifying giant beasts and birds attacked.
Just when countless birds were about to descend and eat up this tiny human being, Chen Tiansheng.
"Total Annihilation!"
Chen Tiansheng swung the ax, and the powerful air waves spread outward from the ax blade. With just one sweeping move, he knocked back countless birds and beasts that rushed towards him.
Because it was so powerful, it even shattered the internal organs of birds and animals.
The overwhelming flock of birds fell to the ground like dumplings.
Those closest to Chen Tiansheng were all dead, while those a little further away were still flopping on the ground, trying to get back to the sky, but their injuries were too serious and they could only keep tossing on the ground.
Chen Tiansheng put the ax on his shoulder, tapped his thumb behind him and said:
"Everything I kill is mine, and everything you kill is yours!"
This scene really shocked these Death Star people who had never seen the world.
The adoration value keeps refreshing the screen, and the loyalty is also rising. Especially for several clan leaders, the loyalty has actually reached about 80%.
"Go on, kill these injured foods!"
"rush!"
You can't beat a living one, but you can't beat a half-dead one.
The Death Star warriors rushed forward without fear of death. Each group fought on their own, pounced on the mutated birds and beasts, used their fighting methods, and fought against these giant birds.
Each major ethnic group has its own magical powers, just like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. For example, the Bird Clan has no arms, but a pair of wings is very flexible, and the claws under their feet are also extremely sharp.
Because of its fast speed, it can lock on the target immediately, land them one by one, and carry out various sneak attacks on the injured giant birds from all directions.
The other ethnic groups slowed down for a moment and rushed forward to carry out various four-kill attacks.
In terms of strength, the fighting power of the giant flying bird is equivalent to that of a 10th-level peak mutant beast, which is still far behind the cosmic-level monster. However, compared with the Death Stars who are 2~3~4 levels below the strength, it is simply not enough.
Chen Tiansheng only crippled these giant birds with one blow, but did not kill them completely, and then stood silently watching the show.
I saw all the major ethnic groups rushing forward, but with just a flap of their wings, a group of people were knocked to the ground.
The smarter ones would just shoot, but this kind of homemade garbage gun is good enough for hitting people and killing each other, but hitting a tenth-level giant bird is just like scratching an itch.
"You're stupid. Hit your eyes and poke your vitals. Be careful, you'll sneak around from behind and attack!"
Chen Tiansheng was yelling and scolding with hatred, and Yang Xue came to his side in a flash. Looking at the melee between the tribe and the giant bird, he frowned and asked:
"Did you train us like this before?"
"almost."
"This method is indeed very effective. If you cripple the monster, it will be much easier for us to kill it again!"
Chen Tiansheng suddenly jumped into the air, swung his ax, and chopped down all the second wave of birds that were about to attack. They fell from the sky like dumplings.
All major ethnic groups are self-aware.
With one man and one axe, Chen Tiansheng could easily kill a large area.
All their warriors worked together to besiege them, but they couldn't even capture a half-dead person.
This contrast made other ethnic warriors' admiration for Chen Tiansheng much deeper.
In about an hour, almost every group successfully killed 4 to 10 animals, and each group gained a lot. Although there were casualties, compared with life on the Death Star, where people died at every turn, these casualties were insignificant.
After the war, the survivors of each ethnic group gathered around their trophies and smiled from ear to ear.
Chen Tiansheng used his mind to control objects and brought back all the corpses of those killed in battle.
"They are all dead. Master, why do you want them to come back?"
"Are you stupid?"
Someone retorted.
"Aren't dead people also food? We can't waste it!"
Chen Tiansheng glared at the speaker and released his aura, scaring everyone into silence.
"Master returns to court!"
The hunting team returned with a full load. When they returned, all the residents of the Death Star lined the streets to welcome them, applauded and cheered.
These people enjoy everyone's praise very much. After all, this kind of treatment is rare in a hundred years on the Death Star.
According to Chen Tiansheng's instructions, all the harvested food was concentrated on the training ground. Seeing the corpses of dozens of giant mutated birds, each piled up on 10 hills, every resident swallowed their saliva with envy.
They still thought according to the Death Star's living habits, thinking that there would be a bumper harvest, and they thought that they would share some with them just like before.
However, they were doomed to think wrong.
Chen Tiansheng stood in front of a row of corpses, standing solemnly and solemnly. No one dared to step beyond the thunder pool.
"You come forward and answer."
Chen Tiansheng pointed at the leader of the Birdman clan. He stepped forward respectfully and bowed.
"Tell me, before the destruction of your civilization, what was the way you mourned the dead?"
The patriarch's body trembled.
"Sing loudly and turn your feathers into ashes!"
"what about you?"
The other 19 hunting clan leaders each informed them of the customs of their home planet regarding the deceased.
Chen Tiansheng said loudly to the audience:
"They are the people who died in this hunting. They are your compatriots, brothers, and brothers!"
"They sacrificed their lives for you to live. They are your heroes!"
"According to your custom, when a hero dies, you make your own arrangements for what to do!"
"Today, I want to see how you treat those who died fighting for you!"
"I also want you to understand that those who died in battle are heroes and should not be trampled upon after death. Each of you lived a great life and died gloriously!"
