"For every 10,000 burial crows, there is also a seventh-order mad warrior burial crow king. Among the three kings, there is also an ultimate burial crow king, who is the peak of the eighth-order mad warrior. ”

Ye Luo's teammates all widened their eyes when they heard her words. Although he had known that Ye Luo's eyesight was extraordinary, when he heard her analyze the enemy's situation, Yan Xi, Ye Gucheng, Bai Qi, and Bai Xiaomeng were still shocked.

"Remember my words, no matter how many good things there are in the Divine Tomb Cemetery, you must not set foot in the Cemetery until these man-eating beasts are dealt with!"

Ye Luo seems to have become their core, and her words have absolute weight.

Ye Gucheng asked, "Then according to my sister's wishes, are we watching here?"

Ye Luo glanced lightly at the black and oppressive group of burial crows, and already had a countermeasure in his heart: "Give me three days." After three days, I promise you to enter the cemetery safely. ”

"Good!" Ye Gucheng's purple eyes shone with a bright luster.

"Uncle, I am your attendant, what you say, that's what it is." Yan Xi threw the thunderbolt hammer to the ground, pillowed the hammer, and just lay down, crossed Erlang's legs, and had a grass in his mouth.

"My cousin always makes sense to do things." Bai Qi reclined under a fishbeam and began to wipe his unicorn arm.

"I ...... I ...... too" Bai Xiaomeng blinked her big watery eyes.

"Where are you going? Stupid girl, roll over to Lao Tzu! Bai Qiqi stretched out his arm, grabbed Bai Xiaomeng's collar, grabbed her directly, and pressed it.

Seeing that her teammates were very supportive of her, the corners of Ye Luo's lips hooked up with a relieved smile, she originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince them. I didn't expect it to go so well.

She had an idea in her head and began to prepare the materials.

She wanted to refine the same, a spirit weapon that specifically restrained the burial crow.

First of all, she needed bullets, a lot of mad air bullets.

Refining empty bullet shells is as simple as breathing for Ye Luo now. With a casual swing of her hand, she can create hundreds of mad gas shells in a quarter of an hour, depicting the mad gas shells of the Gathering Madness Diagram.

Three hours later, tens of thousands of mad air warheads have been made.

"Several, do me a favor and inject madness into it."

Ye Luo began to assign tasks, wood, water, fire, earth, wood, each of which had to be injected with some. After all, those burial crows have everything.

"What's this?"

It was the first time Yan Xi had seen it, holding a delicate bullet and looking over and over, "Metal shell? What is it for? ”

Ye Luo smiled mysteriously: "Three days later, you will know."

Ye Gucheng knew, he smiled, and said in his heart: My sister is going to use that weapon called "gun" again.

At the beginning, he was ignorant, borrowed a loan shark from the Broken Gold Mansion, and was almost killed by the old gold of the Broken Gold Mansion, the old sister was armed with a sniper rifle, broke into the Broken Gold Mansion alone, and broke a nest with one to a hundred, and rescued him.

As for the Ye family winning the championship in the winter hunting meeting, thanks to my sister's gun, she poached thousands of miles away, and robbed the Lin family and the Jiang family of their scores.

Ye Luo's refining this time is different from the past.

She first draws, the whole picture, the part drawing, the precise scaling, and the attitude is extremely serious. Ye Gucheng glanced at it secretly, this drawing seemed to be different from the one that the old lady got to Kong Lao before.