[]

/Fastest update! No ads!

The beast tide was surging, wave after wave, and there was no intention of stopping.

Those thirty mercenaries can join the silver mercenary group, and their own strength and understanding are not bad.

Moreover, they have been fighting for many years, and the tacit understanding of cooperation is quite high.

When I saw Ye Qingluo using footwork and speed to play with the beasts, I put what I learned into practice one by one.

Soon, the rhythm of dealing with Warcraft was adjusted, and it was actually able to cooperate and kill one Warcraft after another.

The head of the regiment breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ye Qingluo, who had stopped his hand and stood motionless on one side with complicated eyes.

Unexpectedly, he led the mercenary group to live in the Warcraft Forest for five or six years, but it was not until today that he found a lighter way to deal with Warcraft from a strange woman.

How can this make him embarrassed?

From the bottom of my heart, I was full of admiration for this seemingly ordinary, but actually extraordinary woman.

"Slut! Those magic cores were made by the mercenary group we hired, why did you pick them up! Suddenly, from the treetops, a sharp voice sounded.

Ye Qingqian's face was displeased, and he pointed at Ye Qingluo angrily.

After the roar, Ye Qingqian realized that his emotions were out of control, ruining the carefully created image of gentleness and generosity.

He was busy pinching his throat, clutching the sleeves of Leng Feng Birch's coat, and said to the mercenary group: "Your Highness has hired you, and any loot you have fought should belong to Your Highness." ”

Only then did everyone realize that Ye Qingluo had stopped killing the demonic beast at some point.

On the contrary, she looked good, and together with the little cat she raised, she picked up pieces of magic cores from the head of the corpse of the demon beast and put them in the brocade bag.

This move made Leng Fenghua's face also pale.

Ye Qingluo swept the demon core in his hand, threw it into the air, and immediately caught it, his pink lips raised slightly: "Why?" Without me, you would all die here today. ”

The "......" mercenary group and others were speechless to refute.

Indeed, if it weren't for the clear night, it was very likely that they would not have been able to avoid this increasingly surging tide of beasts.

However, Ye Qingqian recognized Ye Qingluo, and the old and new hatreds were mixed.

She was jealous and hateful of Ye Qingluo.

This little slut, obviously the last time I saw it, was still in the realm of Huang Xuan.

But she was able to fight wave after wave of mid-to-high-level demonic beasts by herself, and she could also take the opportunity to kill phantom beasts!

This combat power is even stronger than Leng Fenghua, a Xuanxuan Nine-Rank Xuan!

At this time, Ye Qingqian naturally didn't want to let Ye Qingluo have a good time: "Since the demonic beasts are killed by everyone together, the demon core should be divided together." ”

"And it's clear that we have the largest number of people, and the output is naturally more than us!"

As he spoke, Ye Qingqian took Leng Fenghua's arm again: "Your Highness is Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, all the spoils should be placed here in Your Highness, and after the demonic beasts are clear, we will divide them equally!" ”

When Ye Qingluo heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She saw it with her own eyes this time, what is called talking nonsense with her eyes open.

"If you want the magic core, speak with your strength." Ye Qingluo hooked his fingers towards Ye Qingqian, as if calling a pet.

This provocative move and attitude made Ye Qingqian's face darken.

The two sides know each other.

Ye Qingluo is not stupid, although her Xuan Rank is above Ye Qingluo, but Ye Qingluo's strange footwork and stunning momentum, she can't resist it at all.

If she really fights with Ye Qingluo, it will definitely be herself who will lose face in the end.

However, before she could think about how to refuse Ye Qingluo's provocation and save her face, a figure suddenly stood in front of her.

The dark robe wrapped around his strong and straight body, and his broad back was reflected in the eyes of the night.

It's a cold wind birch.

He stood in front of Ye Qingqian, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an extremely cold arc: "Since this is the case, let His Highness come down and learn a few tricks." ”