Chief don't slap in the face

But Yi Liwei didn't hold any resentment, and Connie and the others also lowered their heads, in an indescribable mood.

Everyone knows that Xia Ye's charge is facing a huge risk of death, but he is still fearless.

"Am I really wrong?"

Yi Liwei pondered, after the rescue just now, she knew that Xia Ye could see the situation in the white smoke, so he could exit the poisonous gas in time, but he didn't, he was saving people.

Everyone turned a corner, stopped in front of a cave on a side road, and looked inside with astonishment and shock on their faces.

In the cave, there are dead bodies everywhere, and the stench is unpleasant.

Xia Ye leaned against a stone and sat on the ground. Beside him, there was a thin mountain ghost kneeling, with a headless long sword, pressing on his neck.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that Xia Ye was fine, Song Guo was overjoyed and ran over immediately.

"Xia... Great Chief!"

Jia Duo couldn't help himself, and wanted to call out his name, but when the words came to his lips, he changed it to the great chief's honorific title: "Warning, say it again, don't make up the knife, leave it to the great chief to kill!"

"Are you all right?"

Xia Ye smiled, and Jia Duo was really considerate, knowing that he wanted those heads.

"Thanks to you, there is not a single battle damage, but you are seriously injured!"

Seeing that Xia Ye's complexion was not good and he was covered in blood, Jia Duo burst into tears with distress, and quickly bandaged him, and called a girl who was good at healing witchcraft to heal him.

"Grand Chief, how are you hurt?"

"Great Chief, you are too powerful! Even if you don't know how powerful you are when you have sex?"

"Excellent, my great chief, you have been beheaded by a hundred people!"

The female warriors were clamoring. No matter who spoke to Xia Ye, they all took the title of Great Chief. Some people called it that way before, maybe it meant ridicule and ridicule, but now, they are all willing.

"Am I full of favorability?"

Xia Ye was overjoyed for a moment, this was an unintentional insertion.

He had actually thought a lot about saving people just now.

This is Chaoge's first battle, must win!

The casualties of the female warriors were too high. Elena would definitely be disheartened. If she stopped attacking this mountain ghost tribe, she would definitely lose her court song. What future is there to talk about?

Not to mention how long it will take to wait for the second crusade after the failure, even if it is soon, everyone will have lingering fears, and the momentum will be much weaker invisibly.

At that time, Xia Ye changed his tactical goal. Regardless of whether there will be another crusade, he must make more use of these women and try his best to weaken the mountain ghost tribe.

Afterwards, Xia Ye fought and slaughtered a dragon in the tunnel, which was forced by the situation. In that case, his choice was undoubtedly the best solution!

Unexpectedly, by mistake, he was misunderstood by the female warriors.

Xia Ye thought about gaining favorability, but the goal was Jiaduo, this girl is sincere and kind, if I give her a spring, she will give me a world in return!

"What the hell is this thing?"

Seeing the Great Prophet kneeling next to him, Xiao Songguo raised his foot and kicked over. Although this guy is also red-haired, his appearance is obviously different from other red-haired mountain ghosts. He seems to be a leader at first glance. The battle is his command.

"The Great Prophet of the Mountain Ghost Tribe can speak human language!"

Xia Ye teased.

"Wow!"

The female warriors exclaimed that the mountain ghost can speak human language, which is the same concept as the wild boar can fly to the sky, which is amazing.

"More than that, I can also speak 27 savage tribal languages ​​and two murloc languages."

The Great Prophet smiled and added a sentence.

Little Loli lowered her head, picked up a big stone from the ground, and walked over holding it in her hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Before the Great Prophet could finish speaking, Little Loli slammed a stone on his forehead.

boom!

The head with a red braid was broken, and blood flowed down like a waterfall in an instant.

"Ow!"

The Great Prophet screamed, shrank to the ground, covered his head and shivered.

"You still dare to show off? Believe it or not, I've exposed you to salt fish?"

Song Guo glared.

"Wow, this cry is different from other mountain ghosts!"

The female soldiers sighed.

"Okay, don't beat him to death, you still have to torture him!"

Xia Ye took a few breaths: "Who made those gas bombs? What kind of damage do they have? How to detoxify them?"

"Anyway, I will die whether I say it or not, you can die while tasting the pain of the poisonous gas!"

The Great Prophet grinned.

"Hehe, do you know that there are many ways to make people die even if they want to die!"

Xia Ye raised his index finger and shook it: "For example, cut off your limbs, soak your whole body in a big clay pot, and make a human stick!"

"Human stick?"

Hearing Xia Ye's description, the Great Prophet's body suddenly trembled. Thinking about the scene, it felt so pervasive.

The female warriors were all used to seeing blood, but Xia Ye's words still made their skin crawl.

"I will also perform the ten tortures of Qing Dynasty, do you want to try it?"

Xia Ye smiled.

The Great Prophet's complexion immediately turned bad. Although he didn't know what the punishment was, it sounded terrifying!