Chief don't slap in the face

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"Xia Ye's right to speak is getting more and more important."

Seeing this scene, Wei Ziluo felt admiration and disappointment at the same time, because he climbed too fast. You must know that it took a lot of effort to make these people both respect and fear.

With nearly three times the number of people, besieging a group of demoralized enemies should not be too simple. The battle is over in just 3 minutes.

"It's all dead."

Zhou Kang stood beside Mo Wuheng, and when he shook the blood stains on the long sword, he made a big movement, just to let Mo Wuheng see it.

"I, Mo Wuheng, wrote down this favor."

After Mo Wuheng finished speaking, he hurried to the central area of the Demon Hub to get the core.

"Sweet Potato, Xia Frog, go make up the knife."

Xia Ye ordered.

The people who were sitting down to rest were stunned when they heard this, and then showed expressions of admiration.

This young man's mind is so meticulous, even if the enemy is dead, he still needs to confirm it again.

"I don't want to be an enemy of this guy in the future!"

Zhou Tai muttered.

Why didn't the second generation Quan who was sprayed by Xia Ye dare not speak back?Because with the formation of the group, Xia Ye performed extremely well. This kind of person is born to be a great chief who gives orders.

As long as you are not blind, you can see Xia Ye's future.

"I gonna go see!"

Zhou Kang was curious.

"Don't go, it will disturb her. Let's build a defense first, and Gongshu's troops should arrive soon."

Arranged by Xia Ye.

Although these enemies were all killed, they must have sent the signal for reinforcements long ago.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Someone is depressed.

"Ziluo, you are in charge here, I'll go and see Wuheng."

Xia Ye confessed.

"Do not worry."

Wei Ziluo gave a thumbs up.

When Xia Ye left, most of the second generation Quan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the pressure had eased.

"This guy is a ruthless man."

"Brother Wei, he is going to climb on top of you, can you bear it?"

"But having said that, this guy is super powerful. Look at his performance just now, his ability to judge the situation in an instant, his ability to seize opportunities, and his on-the-spot outbursts are all in a mess."

Everyone chattered.

"That's right, that regiment leader should have a high rank, but he was killed without even having a chance to perform."

The arrogant Zhou Tai lamented that this kind of person made him deeply understand what is called the gap.

The power room of the magic hub is not small, but it is full of thick bronze pipes, densely covered like blood vessels, which makes the space appear narrow.

"how long it takes?"

Xia Ye took a few glances, then gave up, not understanding at all.

"Two ten minutes."

Mo Wuheng held the tool and was dismantling the core. From time to time, streams of strong vitality would be sprayed out, and the spots of light would shine.

"Can you hurry up?"

Xia Ye didn't want to be blocked here by Gongshu's people.

"I try my best."

Mo Wuheng didn't raise her head, and she didn't say that if a genius like her, who is rare in a millennium, would take several days just to understand the structure of the power room, and she would have to continue with Gongshu's work. It is the most testing.

There are several dismantling processes for the same power furnace. Mo Wuheng has her own solution, but in order to save time, I follow Gongshu's disassembly method.

Of course, the premise is that he can understand what Gongshu has done.

Sweet Potato and Xia Frog collected all the trophies and kept them for themselves.

There are no knives and coins, most of them are supplies, there are a few secret treasures, and some mechanism beasts.

We are not mechanism masters for things like mechanism beasts, so it is useless to ask for them. As for secret treasures, given the value of the second generation of power, they still don't like them, and in order to ease the relationship with Xia Ye, they are all given to him.

"It's useless for me to hold it!"

Xia Ye shook his head and gave it to Xia Wa.

Time passed by, and footsteps suddenly sounded.

Although we knew this would be the result, when the enemy really came, everyone was still nervous.

"Ready to fight."

Xia Ye ordered.

Flutter!

A gray white dove flapped its wings and stuck to the ceiling like a shooting star, wanting to fly in and check the enemy's situation.

Xia Ye drew his sword.

Swish!

A ray of golden blade light shot out, and precisely slashed at the white pigeon.

boom!