"Cool!"

Xia Ye couldn't help but whistle, this is a more practical ability than absolute defense, after all, with Xia Ye's strength, it is impossible to always face the danger of killing, so the applicability of defense skills is average, and rage is an ability that can be used at any time.

As Natsuno breathed, the red on his skin faded, and the coercion he exuded became soothed.

"Let's go, let's see if there's anything good!"

Xia Ye walked out of the ancestral altar, and saw that the entire tribe was busy, most of them had been demolished, and the materials that could be used or not were loaded into the car first.

"Big brother, look, the building core of the two-headed dog's lair!"

Woad ran over with a stone box, and in it was a pomelo-sized ball of flesh, bloody, with some lenses on it, bright and dark, like breathing, emitting a red glow.

"Be careful, you can't touch this thing with your hands, or it will be parasitic!"

Ghost Lord warns.

"Put it away and stay safe!"

Because of the existence of Yuanqi, many concepts in this world have changed, and many new species have also been produced, such as the two-headed dog just now, which is not viviparous, but born through architecture.

In Xia Ye's view, this meat ball is a substance similar to the uterus, with activity, as a monomer, as long as it is given vitality and nutrition, it can keep giving birth to two-headed dogs.

"It's amazing!"

Xia Ye thought of some papers and books he had read before, which was about building a mechanical uterus and cultivating the fetus through artificial cultivation, so as to reduce the ordeal of women during pregnancy and childbirth.

Of course, for ethical and moral reasons, such experiments remain on paper.

"What about two heads? not very weak!"

Rem pouted, and the lightning she and Mu Yimu unleashed was so powerful that it almost took those two-headed dogs away in waves.

"Is that how strong you are, ordinary soldiers will definitely suffer a big loss when they encounter these two-headed dogs with claws and sharp teeth with poison!"

Elivie retorted.

"I've already tortured it, and I heard that Xia Jinzhao say that the two-headed dog nest has evolved to the highest level, and it can produce a three-headed dog to resist it, which is super fierce!"

The ghost man licked the corners of his mouth: "Can you let me take care of these two-headed dogs?"

"Sorry, we need Hound Finder!"

Without waiting for Xia Ye to speak, Jiaduo refused, bringing a hound would give the female warrior's attack power a small increase.

The female warrior of the Eternal Island has the habit of raising war pets, but when she goes on an expedition to the Eastern Continent, she can't eat enough, so she can't afford to raise a pet.

Now that Chaoge has settled down, it is natural to pick up the previous means of taming beasts, and it can't be lost, the two-headed dog says that it is not strong, and it is not weak to say that it is weak, just to make a supplement.

The bald eagle standing on the altar of the ancestors flapped its wings and stared at the ghost master with sharp eyes.

"Okay, here you guys!"

The ghost master took the initiative to raise a dog in order to enhance his own value, because he knew that once a person was useless, it was time to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

As a mountain ghost, the pressure on the ghost master is very great, although Xia Ye is a good person, but others still don't trust him.

In the eyes of others, the ghost master is not even worthy of racial discrimination, because the mountain ghost is on the same level as animals.

To be honest, think about it from another perspective, the ghost master felt that he would not trust a mountain ghost, but Xia Ye did it anyway, and declared himself to be a great prophet.

This title made the ghost master very proud for a few days, but after talking to Lu Lingxi and Elena, he felt inferior.

People are called knowledgeable, and they are the beacons that guide a tribe forward.

The deer spirit rhino with a mysterious origin, has traveled all year round, and has explored no less than a thousand ancient ruins and tribal ruins so far, and has collected a lot of lost knowledge.

This kind of wise man, even when the eight kings see it, they will also greet each other.

Elena has inherited the history, culture, and knowledge of the Eternal Island, and it can be said that she carries at least the essence of a tribe in her body.

Without Elena, the expeditionary force would have perished.

Well, not to mention these two, it's Xia Ye, the ghost master thinks that he can't compare, and some words often burst out of his mouth, even Lu Lingxi and Elena can't understand it, but looking at their curious and searching looks, the ghost master knows that those words must represent a fortune.

Brown sugar, bamboo paper, soap, these things, although small, but they shine with wisdom, and those delicacies......

Jobs looked down, it had only been half a month since he came to Chaoge, and his body had gained a lot of weight, and he couldn't touch his ribs, which made the ghost who was thin and beautiful very entangled.

To eat, or not to eat, that's the question!

Lu Lingxi is definitely qualified to serve as a great prophet in a large tribe of 100,000 people, so the ghost master is ashamed of himself in front of the three of them, so he wants to do more things to maintain his status.

If nothing else, Jiaduo will definitely become one of Xia Ye's wives, because marriage is an inevitable way to maintain the stability of the tribe.

Grab the two-headed dog with the chief's wife? Even if the ghost is kicked in the head by a donkey, he won't dare.

"You are the Great Prophet, what kind of dog do you have?"

Natsuno frowned.

Although he was scolded, the ghost master's mood suddenly improved, and his whole old face was happily wrinkled into a ball of chrysanthemums.

The big nose who was passing by not far away with a sack on his face was indescribably surprised when he heard this.

"The mountain ghost is the great prophet?

"Admire!"

Xia Xiang didn't know what to say.

"Hmph, Chaoge let the mountain ghost be the great prophet, sooner or later, it will be over!"

Xia Jinzhao cursed, and after speaking, he remembered that there was a female warrior supervisor next to him, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and shrank his head.

"Hmph, we have two great prophets in Chaoge, the ghost master is a fart, just a name, and even our big chief has the qualifications to be a great prophet!"

The female warrior didn't hit Xia Jinzhao, but retorted, how could these captives understand the power of Chaoge!

"You're right!"

The big nose smiled, Xia Xiang and Xia Jinzhao didn't refute, but they slandered in their hearts: "Just blow it, the great prophet is not a cabbage! And people will come to a small tribe like yours?"

As for the latter sentence of praise of Xia Ye, the two of them selectively ignored it, and the only thing they were curious about was what method Xia Ye used to make these alien women follow them with all their hearts.

"Charisma?"

Xia Xiang guessed.

"The charm of fart, I think Xia Ye should have a big bird!" After thinking about it, Xia Jinzhao added: "Super large bird!"

After all the buildings were demolished, the supplies suddenly increased, and the Chaoge Crusade Corps had no choice but to return.

Along the way, there was a lot of laughter and laughter.

"Why didn't you see the wounded soldiers?"

Xia Xiang looked back and forth, she was more attentive and wanted to judge the combat power of Chaoge.

"Little sister, I know some herbology, and I can help take care of the wounded soldiers!"

Natsuka accosted the female warrior in charge of the escort.

"No, we didn't have any wounded soldiers!"

The female warrior replied lukewarmly.

"No wounded soldiers?"

Xia Xiang subconsciously shouted, I'm afraid you're not fooling me, right? Just fought a siege battle, you told me that there were no wounded soldiers? Are you all iron men? Not injured?

The female warrior saw Xia Xiang's questioning and snorted: "If you fight this kind of garbage tribe, you can't achieve zero casualties, count us as losing!"

Hiss!

The three words zero casualties made Xia Xiang and the captives gasp, and couldn't help but look at Xia Jinzhao.

"Impossible!"

Xia Jinzhao shouted, this sentence is the biggest insult to me, okay?

"There are no dead or serious injuries, more than a dozen minor injuries, but Izumiko has already been treated!"

The female warrior looked at Xia Jinzhao with a playful expression: "It's your soldiers, nearly a hundred of them have died, if it weren't for the kindness of our big chief, let Izumi give treatment to those injured, it would be the end of total destruction." ”

The javelins of the female warriors were covered in rain, and after beating and wounding the soldiers, they were hunted by mountain ghosts, and many of them were directly bitten to death.

Of course, there are dead and wounded mountain ghosts, but this kind of cannon fodder troops that can gather a large number of votes at any time does not count at all.

The injured mountain ghosts, the ghost master didn't bother to treat them, and directly hacked them to death.

"Come to think of it, I don't really see death!"

Big Nose recalled that the entire process of attacking the Song Corps had always been in control, even when it was to avoid the detours of the molten soldiers, there was no chaos.

"It's so strong!"

The captives lamented.

In the forest, Mo Wuxuan stumbled and ran, she felt her throat burn again, her lips were dry and chapped, her legs were weak and pantothenic, and she seemed to have stopped listening to the call, relying on the instinct of survival to run.

Mo Wuxuan didn't dare to stop, because the team of the loser was in hot pursuit.

"I can't die here, I still have a lot of designs left unfinished!"

Mo Wuyu cheered himself up.

"Haha, Mo Wuxuan, you can't run away!"

"Do you dare to claim to be one of the three most talented geniuses of the Mo family?

"Mo Wuxuan, obediently suffer death, I will make you into a puppet puppet, and it will be your glory to fight for me for a lifetime. ”

All kinds of arrogant shouts came from behind.

Reason told Mo Wuxuan not to scold back, to save her strength, but with her character, she would not bear it: "Hehe, ten people attacked me and three were killed, and you are embarrassed to brag about it?"

This sentence choked the team of the public loser, and the abuse followed.

"But it's really going to be cold this time!"

The Qianya Crow that can explore the path has been destroyed, and Mo Wuxuan can only run around like a headless fly, not to mention that there are pursuers, but no, running around like this is also self-defeating in the wasteland Gusen.

"Wait, there seems to be a voice?"

Mo Wuxuan's spirit perked up, and he immediately quickened his pace.

"The situation has changed, hurry up, stop her!"

Gong Yifan roared, although he despised Mo Wuxuan in his mouth, but he was indeed one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Mo family, and the tricks were endless, and they had been hanging behind, not because they couldn't catch up with Mo Wuxuan, but because they wanted to consume her physical strength, and wait until they were exhausted before they started.

"Look at me!"

A young man with a double chin carried a wooden box behind him, and with a breath, three bronze birds shot out like lightning.