Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 32

Song Guo jumped out from the pile of stones beside him, and stood next to Xia Ye, with a look of hatred on his face.

"Okay, they're all from the same tribe, what's the fuss about?"

Xia Qingyuan persuaded the fight: "Do you want to join us?"

Xia Ye hesitated, if he refused, he would definitely be driven away, and the undead heroes would also be killed by them, but to be honest, he was not interested in joining these people.

"What do you want this half-blind trash for?"

Just as Xia Xiong was about to persuade Xia Qingyuan, he saw Xia Yang winking at him.

"There is still a team of Cao people in the ruins, it is safer to act together!"

Xia Qingyuan wanted to take a closer look at Xia Ye.

"All right!"

Xia Ye agreed.

"Okay, let me tell you about the plan!"

Xia Qingyuan's voice was calm: "I saw that the body of the undead hero is constantly becoming transparent. This is a sign that the vitality is about to be exhausted, so try to kill it first, and consume it if you can't kill it. It's broken, it's time to climb the tower."

"Brother Qingyuan is amazing!"

Xia Li is full of admiration, Xia Qingyuan is calm and wise, bold and careful, he is indeed a qualified candidate to be the captain.

"Xia Ye, you are close combat, and Xia Yang is in charge of the main attack!"

Xia Qingyuan arranged tactics: "Is there a problem?"

"no problem!"

The four of Xia Yang looked at this half-blind man and couldn't help but want to laugh. Do you think you can take advantage of it?Go dreaming.

"Okay!"

Xia Ye was not surprised. Any newcomer joining the team must do some dangerous and dirty work in order to gain trust.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to use you as cannon fodder. Xia Li is a shaman, Xia Xiong is an archer, responsible for long-range containment, Qiu Feng is generally responsible for finding the way, and I am the backup."

Xia Qingyuan explained patiently: "For the distribution of spoils, two transactions will be deducted and given to the team as a reserve fund, and the rest will be divided according to the contribution. If you are the main attacker, then you will definitely get a little more."

"Humph!"

Xia Li snorted proudly. As a shaman, she has the qualifications to be absolutely proud.

"Ok!"

Xia Ye nodded, this allocation is no problem: "Song Guo, you go and stay aside, don't get close."

"Oh!"

Little Loli took Xia Ye's backpack and crossbow, put it on her head, and quickly disappeared behind a stone.

"Pick it up?"

Xia Xiong asked, although the facial patterns of each tribe are different, but the style is similar, the little girl's face looks like the style of other tribes.

Xia Ye is too lazy for this guy.

"Hmph, let's see how unlucky you are!"

Xia Xiong and Xia Yang looked at each other with sinister smiles.

Six people came to the tower again.

Xia Li's weapon is an oak staff, one meter long, with totems carved all over the body, and painted with dyes, which allows the shaman to more easily resonate with natural elements through vitality.

"Look at me!"

Xia Li snorted proudly and recited the mantra.

Xia Ye looked very seriously. Shamans used natural elements to fight. Generally speaking, they would choose staffs made with secret techniques.

Beep!

A cluster of flames burned, appeared in front of Xia Li, and instantly became the size of a coconut. With the finger of the shaman girl's staff, it roared and shot at the undead hero.

boom!
The fireball hit the head accurately, and sparks burst out immediately, and some frozen air and ice cubes were melted and turned into steam.

"Great!"

Xia Ye sighed, Xia Li is comparable to a human-shaped self-propelled rocket launcher, but the speed is slower, but after hitting, the human head will definitely explode, and the power is not small.

"Xia Li backs off, the others defend!"

Commanded by Xia Qingyuan.

Xia Li retreated again and again while preparing for witchcraft. Five seconds later, a fireball formed and shot out again.

The undead hero wields his battle axe.

boom!
The fireball was blown up, because it was too far away from the Tower of Glory, the undead hero stopped running, but it was not easy to shoot with witchcraft.

"Look at me!"

Xia Xiong roared and bent his bow like a full moon.

call out!call out!call out!
The arrows shot out like locusts, 30% of them hit at a distance of [-] meters, and pierced the undead hero's body, splashing the frost on his body.

"Okay, save your arrows!"

After Xia Qingyuan finished speaking, he urged the main attacker to meet the enemy.

"Boy, it's your turn!"

Xia Xiong, like most archers, usually uses stone arrows because they are cheap, but he also carries a few feather arrows with bronze arrows with him for important battles.

"You first?"

Xia Yang said: "Let's take a look at it with admiration!"

"Okay!"

Xia Ye didn't refuse either. Apart from testing the strength of the undead heroes, he also wanted to numb these people and make them feel that he was a young and vigorous stunner so that he could act later.

Roar!
The undead hero roared, and the stone ax slashed wildly.

"It must have been raining these days, he hid, or he would have died early!"

Xia Xiong muttered to Xia Li in a low voice, only to see Xia Ye charge forward: "Isn't it, so reckless? Are you brainless?"

Xia Ye greeted him, and the moment he got close, the scimitar came out of its sheath.

Swish!
The bronze blade shone, and it struck the stone axe.

boom!
Stone powder flying!

With a short stride, Xia Ye dodged the undead hero's second slash, ran behind it, and slashed backhand.

Noisy!
The scimitar cut on the neck of the undead hero, cutting a dent.

"Ancestors, so tough?"

Xia Yang was stunned. He thought he could do this blow, but he would never take any risks. After all, this was a small team battle, and it was not time to fight desperately.

"Well, it seems that my aggressive method has worked."

Xia Yang was secretly happy, he didn't know that this was Xia Ye's fighting style.

"what?"

Xia Li screamed, a little surprised, just now when everyone faced the undead heroes, they all roamed away and tried to avoid head-on attacks.

"Tch, if I had a bronze weapon, I would dare to do this!"

Xia Xiong pouted, feeling disdainful.

"Ok!"

Xia Qingyuan nodded. This young man doesn't seem to know how to fight witchcraft, but his physical fitness is good enough to allow him to dodge attacks and then fight back.

"What are you thinking? Attack!"

Xia Ye scolded.

"you……"

Xia Yang was speechless, he jumped and chopped.

Swish!
There was a flash of light on the stone knife, and then it slashed on the shoulder of the undead hero, leaving a cut mark half a finger deep.

"Are you convinced?"

Xia Yang sneered: "When is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

"Idiot, cut off the handle of its axe, knock out the weapon, it is still not at the mercy of others!"

Xia Ye scolded back.

"you……"

Xia Yang's complacent expression froze in an instant, and his face was flushed with suffocation. There was nothing he could do, because what Xia Ye said was indeed true.

"The brain is also good!"

Xia Qingyuan lamented that none of the four teammates expected this weakness!
The fight went well.

The Fengjing Glory Tower has long been abandoned, and the survival of undead heroes is already the limit, so the combat effectiveness is pitifully low.

"My knife!"

Seeing the continuous cracks the size of rice grains appear on the stone knife, Xia Yang felt distressed to death, but after looking at Xia Ye's bronze scimitar, he gloated again.

"Haha, if you kill a useless undead hero, if you roll your blade, I will feel sorry for you!"

Weapons are the second life of tribal people, so everyone cherishes them very much. Generally, people are unwilling to fight such fruitless fights. After all, weapons are damaged and need to be repaired. This is all money.

The stone ax picked up by the undead hero is of good quality, but it is stone after all. After so many years of fighting, it has already been scarred. Now it was targeted again, and finally broke with a bang after Xia Yang's beheading.

"Oye!"

Xia Li cheered.

Unarmed undead heroes, their combat power has dropped sharply.

"Brother Qingyuan, go search for the Glory Tower, leave it to me and Xia Xiong!"

Xia Yang spoke.

"Eh?"

Xia Li was taken aback for a moment, it's a bit unreasonable to do this.

"Together!"

Xia Qingyuan refused.

"Brother Qingyuan, there is still a Cao's team in the ruins. If they hear the news and rush over, we may be attacked by surprise!"

Xia Yang urged: "To fight an unarmed undead hero, Xia Xiong and I are enough."

"If you're worried about us, let Xia Ye stay too!"

Xia Xiong praised: "Although I don't like this kid, his strength is indeed good."

"Eh?"

Xia Li is speechless, Xia Xiong, won't you blush when you say this?
"Brother Qingyuan, Xia Yang is right, let's go up first!"

Xia Qiufeng saw Xia Yang winking at him, although he didn't know what they were going to do, but what he said was good.

"Okay, you three, be careful!"

Xia Qingyuan agreed. Although he was the team leader, he had to listen to the three of them, otherwise the hearts of the three people would be lost.

Xia Qiufeng immediately took the lead and entered the tower.

"Xia Ye may suffer a small loss!"

Xia Qingyuan curled his lips, but he just took advantage of this opportunity to take a look at Xia Ye's real strength and squeeze it out. Besides, he always wanted to favor Xia Yang and his old teammates.

"Hey, don't be lazy, attack!"

Xia Xiong yelled: "If you try harder, you'll kill him."

Seeing Xia Qingyuan's figure disappear into the tower gate, Xia Ye immediately sprinted a short distance, circled behind the undead hero, and kicked towards its lower back.

boom!
The undead hero staggered from being kicked, rushed to Xia Yang, and then punched him.

"Want to trick me?"

Xia Ye sneered in his heart, and walked three meters outside the battle circle, but didn't come forward.

Xia Yang faced the undead hero directly, because there was only one person left, and his pressure increased greatly, which meant that he had no weapons, and his combat power was greatly reduced, otherwise he would have been killed.

"Xia Ye, what are you doing?"

Xia Yang urged.

"Xia Ye, you paddle!"

Xia Xiong accused: "I will tell Brother Qingyuan to deprive you of the right to distribute the spoils!"

"Which dog eye of yours saw me paddling? Did I run away?"

Xia Ye immediately sprayed back.

"Uh!"

Xia Xiong was helpless, indeed, he didn't run away, so he could only yell at Xia Yang: "What are you doing? Work harder!"

It sounded like Xia Yang was trying to fight hard, but it was actually urging him to kill Xia Ye quickly.

"Stop shouting!"

Xia Yang is depressed, do you think I don't want to?

The two discussed it just now, and the battle was almost over, let Xia Qingyuan and the others leave first, drag Xia Ye to stay, and then throw the undead hero to him.

The plan is perfect, but the reality is cruel.

Xia Ye's performance simply exceeded their expectations.

　Brothers, come to collect and recommend a wave, or I will beat your chest with small fists!

　　


(End of this chapter)