Chief don't slap in the face

There was some confusion in the formation, but in Xia Ye's view, this was already an extremely elite performance. You must know that everyone is in the poisonous gas now, and they are not pushing and shoving to escape, which is already very good.

Mountain ghosts are very cunning, they just howled and threatened, and did not attack immediately, because they were waiting for their prey to be poisoned by poisonous gas, and when the time came to weaken their fighting power, they could easily harvest heads.

Want to get out of the range of poison gas?Impossible, the group of mountain ghosts in the back will block their back path tightly, but why has it been so long, and there is no sound of fighting back?

The mountain ghost prophet is a little confused!

Chapter 145 A Dragon Slaughter

The terrain in the cave is complicated, the light of the torch is dim, and after the white poisonous gas disperses, nothing can be seen.

Even in a familiar place, you can't find a way out, let alone in an unfamiliar cave. Moreover, even if some lucky prey find the original way and retreat, they will be immediately attacked by the mountain ghosts. kill.

"Two sides attack, these women are dead!"

A thin mountain ghost sat on a rock, hunched over, waiting for the progress of the battle. It had a lot of red body hair, but it was all shaved, leaving only the red hair on its head, which was combed into dozens of hairs. a pigtail.

This guy is the Great Prophet of the Mountain Ghost Tribe. Given its status, there is no shortage of food. It is so thin because it feels thinner, so it has the bones of the Great Prophet. Otherwise, it is as strong as a cow. Rude and brutal warrior.

"Hmph, skinny is beautiful!"

The Great Prophet held a one-meter-long jade staff in his left hand, and the nails on his right hand were long and painted purple. He slowly touched the ribs on its chest, enjoying their slightly protruding touch.

squeak!squeak!

A mountain ghost scout returned, shouting loudly.

"No interception? Where did those nasty guys die? They can't fall asleep, right?"

The Great Prophet's face darkened, knowing that something had happened, so he stopped waiting and swung his staff forward fiercely to let the mountain ghosts throw another wave of poisonous gas pills.

It is not difficult to make poisonous gas pills to attack, but there are too few materials. The mountain ghost tribe has not saved much after so many years, so I want to save them, but it is not possible now. We must poison the prey as soon as possible to resolve the battle.

At the same time, the red-haired mountain ghosts first stuffed a dried fruit the size of a walnut into their mouths, and then tied a few palm leaves of some kind of plant to their faces with dry rattan ropes to cover their mouths and noses.

These mountain ghosts are troops that want to enter the poisonous gas battle. They live in the dark cave all the year round, not only let them familiarize themselves with the terrain, but also have a well-developed sense of hearing, so fighting in the poisonous gas will not weaken their combat effectiveness much.

"Cough, Jia Duo, go left, cough cough!"

When Xia Ye shouted, he was about to cough several times, the poison was too irritating, his right eye was tearing, and was covered by the poison gas so he couldn't see anything, so he took off the blindfold and used the eye of dominance.

As time went by, amidst the poisonous white smoke, the female warriors inevitably became confused, because in such a bad environment, they couldn't see anything.

"This way, hold hands, don't let go!"

Xia Ye ran around in the crowd, constantly grabbing the hands of the female warriors and putting them on the arms of her companions, forming a string in no time.

"Ahem, don't panic, I can see everything, ahem, I will take you out!"

Xia Ye roared.

"Big brother!"

Song Guo, who was crawling on Xia Ye's back, was so distressed that she only shed tears.

Xia Ye also knew that he should hold his breath at this time to prevent the poisonous gas from invading his lungs, but he couldn't, because if he didn't shout, his morale would drop.

No matter what, Xia Ye didn't shrink back timidly, but gave a solution, especially the calm and determined roar, coupled with the hand being grabbed and moving forward, gave the female warriors great confidence.

"How to do?"

The twenty or so female warriors at the back of the palace looked at the poisonous gas in front of them, feeling anxious.

"Wait!"

Hippia yelled, "Warn all around!"

Even if she is a master of martial arts and has strong fighting power, Xiboya can't come up with an effective solution. She saw two female warriors wanting to rush in for the sake of her sisters, so she stopped them immediately.

"What's the use of rushing in?"

Xiboya cursed, and at the same time she was grateful, thanks to Xia Ye who led the team and wiped out the group of more than 200 mountain ghosts just now, otherwise they would create a poisonous gas zone from behind, and even a female warrior would not be able to escape.

"Look, someone is out!"

Just when everyone was in a hurry, everyone saw Xia Ye grabbing a group of female soldiers and rushing out hand in hand.

"Great Chief!"

A group of people rushed to meet her. This time, even Hiboa shouted out these three words, sincerely.

"Ahem, great chief!"

Under the light of Rem's lightning ball, the field of vision was bright again, and the female warriors looked at the white smoke that was still permeating, with fear and gratitude in their eyes.

If there is no Xia Ye, everyone will definitely die in it.

"The crisis has not been resolved, build defenses, and be careful of enemy attacks!"

After Xia Ye shouted, he left the womb fruit and rushed in again.

"Ah!"

Song Guo wants to chase in.

"Don't follow me!"

Xia Ye warned.

Gas extension.

When Xia Ye saw Yi Liwei, he didn't want to bother her and let her suffer more, but seeing her crying and coughing, his heart softened.

Snapped!

Xia Ye grabbed Yi Liwei's wrist.

"Who?"

Yi Liwei was startled, and subconsciously kicked it out when she heard Xia Ye's voice.

"I'll take you out!"

Snapped!

Yi Liwei's combat boots rubbed against Xia Ye's thigh, although only some dust was left behind, but he was startled, if he was kicked, the big bird would be shot down.

"What are you doing?"