Chapter 146: Playing with the Great Prophet

"Attack!"

The Great Prophet pointed the jade staff forward.

Call!

A fireball formed out of thin air, shot out with a thud, and crashed into one of the mountain ghosts that escaped the fastest.

Rumble!

The upper body of the mountain ghost was blown apart, and the burning flesh crackled like hail, giving off a burnt smell.

The mountain ghosts slammed down, and then remembered the horror of the Great Prophet, and then turned and ran into the tunnel, to attack the enemy, but after a few minutes, they collapsed again.

The Great Prophet could hear a thud after a thud, and he walked quickly towards the tunnel, only to see a three-meter-tall headless war spirit, swinging his great sword.

These red-haired mountain ghosts have evolved over dozens of generations, they are all about two meters tall and weigh nearly three hundred stones, but in the face of a headless blow, they are like bowling balls that have been hit with all their might, and every time the big sword is swung, several tattered corpses will fly out.

For a while, blood rained all over the sky, and the stumps and broken arms were messed up.

Under the pressure of death, the situation was out of control.

"Psychic?"

The Great Prophet frowned, it was useless to force these mountain ghosts to attack with death, under that kind of killing, the mountain ghosts had long been frightened, and more or less they were delivering food, and the more they died, the more morale would collapse, so he played the bone flute.

As if pardoned, the mountain ghosts quickly retreated into the wide cave.

The murderous Xia Ye rushed in, and saw the thin mountain ghost standing on a big rock, and in front of it was the red-haired mountain ghost who was re-arrayed to wait for the enemy.

"Humans, why are you attacking my homeland?"

The Great Prophet spoke.

"You can speak human language?"

Xia Ye was shocked, in the cognition of the tribesmen, although they also looked down on the savages, the savages still carried at least one 'human' word, and the status of the mountain ghosts and the earth ghosts was the same as the beasts, and everyone looked at them like rats and bugs.

Seeing that the beast could speak now, Xia Ye was of course surprised.

"It's just language, what's the difficulty?"

The corners of the Great Prophet's mouth twitched, and his expression was disdainful: "I can also speak twenty-seven savage tribal languages and two fish-man languages. ”

"So you're a salted fish?"

Xia Ye sneered, trying to provoke this guy, but unfortunately the Great Prophet didn't understand this stalk.

"Since you're here, you're all going to die here, to be made into bacon and hung in a cave to dry!"

The Great Prophet grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"What about the great chieftain of this tribe?"

Since there is a great prophet, there must be a great chief, and in general, this is the standard of a tribe.

"Our king is resting!"

The Great Prophet disdained: "Clean you up, you don't need the king to make a move!"

"Arrogant fellow, what's your name?"

Xia Ye was dragging his feet, and as soon as the white smoke cleared, the female warriors could rush to support.

"Human, it's an honor that you can even know the name of the Great Prophet of the Great Dragon Tribe!"

The Great Prophet raised his chin and looked at Xia Ye condescendingly: "My name is ......"

"Wait!"

Xia Ye raised his hand and squatted on the ground: "The shoelaces are open, let me tie them!"

"You humans are such a nuisance!"

The Great Prophet was impatient, but he still endured it, after all, this was the first time to show his existence to humans, and he felt that when he came to the wasteland in the future, this scene would become the first step of the mountain ghost civilization to step into the world and be recorded in history.

"Alright, you can say it!"

Natsuno got up.

"Ahem, my name is ......"

The Great Prophet cleared his throat and brewed momentum, but was interrupted again as he spoke.

"Wait!"

Xia Ye squatted down again: "It's not fastened, okay, you can say it!"

The third time, the Great Prophet had just uttered the word 'Joe', when he heard Xia Ye coughing violently, out of breath.

"You...... Cough...... Go on!"

Natsuno motioned to the Great Prophet not to stop.

"Are you still finished? Do you think I can't see that you're stalling for time?"

can become a great prophet, even if it is a mountain ghost, the IQ is also online.

"Hehe, you're amazing!"

Xia Ye sent a sycophant, but he was really uncomfortable, not to mention the hot pain in his throat, and his limbs were also a little weak, which was obviously a symptom of poisoning.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

The Great Prophet enjoyed the compliment, so he showed off even more: "You were able to get the advantage before because of this headless war spirit. ”

The terrain in the tunnel is narrow, and the numerical advantage of the mountain ghosts cannot be brought into play, and the headless can be a one-man pass, and ten thousand people can not be opened.

If Headless is a human being, and is constantly hit by mountain ghosts, it will also be injured and its combat power will be weakened, but Headless is an undead hero, there is no pain, and the bone knife spear is poked on the body, as long as it is not killed with one hit, it will continue to fight.

"I found the problem in time and rearranged the troops, now, how can you win me?"

The Great Prophet was very proud, and spread his hands to show Xia Ye his legions.

More than 500 red-haired mountain ghosts lined up in front of him, holding sharp weapons, with hideous expressions, they did look a bit of a king.

"I'll leave now, will you let me go?"

Natsuno asked.

"Haha, it's late!"

The Great Prophet laughed, his left hand stroking his ribs quickly.

On the other side was a human who looked down on the mountain ghost, and now, his own command had completely blown him up, which made the Great Prophet feel as cold as drinking cold beer on dog days.

"But for the sake of you being able to kill me, I allow you to be my slave and polish my boots for me!"

Is this the thrill of conquest? The Great Prophet was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Xia Ye pursed the corners of his mouth, quickly took out the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Souls Sutra, and summoned the ghost army.

At the beginning of chaos, all things return to their origins!

The heavens and the earth are beginning to open, and the spiritual fire is suddenly out!

Airplanes!

A large area of red light spread out from the scroll like a sunset at dusk, and when it disappeared, a red-haired mountain ghost with some transparent skin appeared in front of Xia Ye.

"Gah!"

Seeing this scene, the Great Prophet was like a duck pinched by a big hand around his neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly, the ancestors were above, this was a full two hundred ghosts!

Let's not talk about the combat effectiveness of the ghosts, this number alone is very shocking.

"How is my Ghost Legion better than your subordinates?"

Natsuno teased.

The great prophet had a sentence in his chest, and he had to say it, but in the end, it turned into an angry scolding.

"I'll fuck you!"

The Great Prophet vomited blood in frustration, he was too familiar with the faces of these ghosts, wasn't it the elite mountain ghost who arranged to sneak attack the enemy's tail.

I thought something was wrong with these guys, it turned out that they had been killed silently!

At this moment, in addition to the anger in the Great Prophet's heart, there was also a cool aura rising from the tail vertebrae, making him look at Xia Ye with a look of jealousy and nervousness.

This teenager is definitely not a good stubble!

"Attack, kill him!"

The Great Prophet's Staff pointed forward, and a fireball formed, but at the moment it was shot, the young man with the crescent moon beast tooth pattern raised his hand and grabbed a lightning spear out of thin air and threw it.

Swish!

After the spear bursts into a fireball, it stabs the Great Prophet.

"So fast!"

The Great Prophet was so frightened that his feet slipped and he fell off the stone.

"Chance!"

Natsuno throws a bronze sword!

Too Avowe!

Whoa!

Three dark golden sword qi were like meteors in the sky, breaking through the wind in the cave and shooting towards the Great Prophet.

"Ahh

The Great Prophet's face turned red instantly, and knowing that the moment of life and death crisis came, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the jade staff.

Swish!

The vitality condensed, forming a five-meter-tall mountain ghost, protecting the Great Prophet, and clapping his hands on the sword qi.

Bang! Bang!

Tai'a sword qi bombarded, smashing the mountain ghost.

Bang!

The Great Prophet fell to the ground.

"Kill him!"

The Great Prophet climbed back and roared angrily, if it weren't for the protection of the soul of the ancestors, he would have died here, at this moment, he didn't dare to underestimate this young man.

With a hand that didn't hit him twice, Xia Ye was not discouraged, but a sprint, stepped on the headless shoulder, and jumped high.

The right hand slashed across his left arm, and he pulled out a lightning spear.

"Die!"

Natsuno throws.

Shout!

The spear flew through a mountain ghost that was used as a meat shield, and stuck it in the back of the Great Prophet's waist.

Yes!

The Great Prophet screamed and climbed faster.

Bang!

Xia Ye landed, pulled out the Four Seasons Song behind his waist with his backhand, and cut out a bloody rain in the mountain ghost group.

Roar! Roar!

The ghosts roared angrily, fearless of death, and rushed past Xia Ye's side, like a tide, rolling towards the mountain ghosts.

The fight is open!

Caves, tunnels.

The female warriors looked at the white smoke gradually dissipating in the tunnel, and their faces were solemn, the big chief had been away for more than ten minutes and had not returned.

"He's dead inside, isn't he?"

As soon as a female warrior finished speaking, she was glared at fiercely by Jiaduo.

"Do you want to die!"

Woad Guo's eyes were red, and his killing intent burst out.

"I'm going to find her!!"

Jiaduo couldn't wait any longer, wrapped his mouth and nose in linen, and was about to rush in.

"Your Highness!"

Hippoia shouted.

"Xia Ye saved us, if he dies, what's the point of us living?"

After Jiaduo finished speaking, he rushed into the white smoke without looking back.

"I'll go too!"

Elivier didn't hesitate, following her cousin's figure, the woman of the Eternal Island, never owes favors, so even if she is afraid of death, she will also give this life back to Xia Ye.

He didn't speak, but he followed with his short legs.

"Wait for me!"

Rem is a natural elemental body, not afraid of poisonous gas, nothing at all, and is closely behind.

"I'll go too!"

"And me!"

"Count me in!"

The female warriors, especially those who had been rescued by Xia Ye just now, rushed into the white smoke without hesitation, and the number of them decreased by more than forty in an instant.

"You ......"

Xiboya was shocked beyond measure, Jiaduo didn't forget it, after all, she had been with Xia Ye for a while, but what about these women? Everyone was together for less than five days, and some Xia Ye couldn't even call her name, but they had to work hard for Xia Ye.

It's understandable to say that the girls are hot-headed, but there are also mature and steady young women here, and Hippoa even saw Connie.

The girl who broke her arm and slapped her swollen face by Xia Ye the day before yesterday also rushed out.

Hyboa really wants to ask, you guys have a sick brain!

"This is Natsuno's personality charm!"

Elena smiled: "I suddenly understand why Jiaduo chose him!"

The great chief of a tribe is to be able to stand up, resist everything, and lead the tribe to go down when the tribe is in crisis.