"You guys should go and eat something too. This disaster happened suddenly, so it's impossible not to keep your spirits up." Doris took the fruit, gently stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it carefully, and whispered to the eager guards beside her.

Doug ordered.

The guard was also aroused by the strong fruity aroma and was about to stand up when Doug's calm voice sounded: "Your Excellency Maghe, can this fruit be reproduced? How long can it be kept for at most?"

Upon hearing this, Doris nodded in understanding, and at the same time looked at Maghe expectantly with her beautiful eyes.

The corner of Ma Zhe's mouth turned up, revealing a hint of sneer: "Reproduction? This is a magic plant, which needs magic watering to mature. As for preservation, within three days, the fruit will lose its effect and become a sour, shriveled, and difficult-to-eat residue."

After Doris heard this, a trace of regret flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she asked several people to pick it quickly. Even if the magic power will continue to be lost in three days, it is still a rare good thing for ordinary people.

....

After escaping the pursuit of four half-demon men, Shanye restored Sam's prototype and returned to the grain store to check.

Seeing that the half-demon was attracted by the battle at the entrance of the town, Master Shan immediately became overjoyed and wanted to join Maghe and the others.

After taking a step, Shan Ye suddenly paused, and the bearded face full of alcohol flashed in his mind.

His pupils flickered, and he took his steps back again. Shan Ye hid in an abandoned shop, hid in a corner, and began to ponder.

Ma Zhe cannot be trusted. This is a valuable experience Shan Ye gained in his previous life.

In the gang, people talk about kindness in front of others, but stab people in the back. Shan Ye has seen too much.

Don't think that people from other worlds are all fools. They can survive the disaster not only by their unity.

If Betsy is no longer useful, Ma Zhe will definitely kill him as soon as possible. Master Shan doesn't want his life and death to be in the hands of others. If he couldn't do it in the past life, he won't be able to do it in this life.

Maybe Ma Zhe sincerely accepts Betsy as his disciple, but that's just "maybe". You can't bet your fate on unknown things. This is Shanye's principle.

Is Ma Zhe lying? Was Ma Zhe really a deserter before? Ma Zhe... various speculations flashed through Shan Ye's mind.

In movies, the kind of thing where the superior people are all stupid, and they fall down and hug the protagonist when they see him, that won't happen.

What is an expert? What is a strong person? Being smarter than ordinary people, more cunning than ordinary people, and more ruthless than ordinary people are the necessary conditions for becoming a strong person.

If love and justice could really save everything, the world would be unified long ago!

Maliciously speculate on others and eliminate uncertainties.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Shan Ye decided to find an opportunity to kill Maghe. Even if it failed, he would leave this mysterious druid.

Once you have made up your mind, it's time to increase your strength. Strength is the basis for speaking up and deciding the life or death of others at will.

Looking at the noisy and violent town entrance, Shanye's eyes became firm, he transformed into an assembly monster, drank a bottle of micro-healing potion, replenished the blood volume just lost, and quickly and covertly ran towards the battlefield.

....

"Snap!" A flash of light green flashed, and a half-demon was shot in the shoulder. He shook his head slightly, bared his teeth, and continued to rush towards the battlefield.

At this time, the town entrance has become a stalemate battlefield.

More than 400 mountain men fought against each other, trying to surround and kill less than 100 half-demon men, but the results were not good. The half-demon men's combat power was beyond the mountain men's expectations. The battle had now become a war of attrition.

"Kill! Kill all these bastards!!" A tall and sturdy mountain man holding a huge silver shield shouted angrily as he blocked the mace of a half-demon.

The broad-backed long knife in his hand slashed a bright streak across the shoulder of the half-demon man. Even with hundreds of kilograms of strength, he could only cut in a few centimeters.

"Howl!" With an angry roar, the half-demon raised his mace high, and with a "clang" sound, he hit the tall mountain man and staggered back. He grabbed the giant shield's right arm, shaking and weak.

The mountain people were indeed no cowards. Even though their fighting power was so disparate, they did not retreat. They used their own blood to block the half-demon's counterattack.

....

Standing on the top of a mountain not far from Tongzhong Town, several piles of stubborn snow and ice puddles are shining in the sun and gradually melting, just like the mood of mountain people now.

A middle-aged mountain man with a long and narrow face and a hint of vulture between his eyebrows was yelling at another mountain man: "Kedi! What the hell is going on?! Why are our children spilling blood? The Holy See's reinforcements

Where?! Where is the locally organized army?!"

Anger surged up, causing Yin Jiu's middle-aged face to become a little distorted, and his eyes seemed to be pierced with thorns, piercing the face of the handsome young man next to him.

Kaidi's eyes were a little scattered, and he didn't know what expression he should make at this time. He wanted to explain something, but the fierce fighting at the entrance of the town made the young leader who had just succeeded to the throne feel a little at a loss. The heavy killings made Kaidi unable to look directly at the battlefield, and could only

I can let the middle-aged vulture question him.

Looking at the helpless young leader, a trace of amusement flashed in the middle-aged Yinjiu's eyes, and he immediately hid it.

As two tribes close to the Snowy Mountains, Middle-aged Yinjiu had always been in conflict with the Kaidi tribe until the old clan leader died and Kaidi succeeded to the throne, allowing Middle-aged Yinjiu to find an opportunity to control the Kaidi tribe.

However, although Kaidi is young, he has already been trained by the old patriarch, is familiar with tribal affairs, and has established friendship with the Holy See. This is why the middle-aged Yinjiu tribe is stronger than the Kaidi tribe, but they dare not attack easily.

But now it's okay. The Holy See who had made an appointment to stop the half-demon didn't show up. The whole battlefield was filled with the screams of the mountain people when they died in battle. The middle-aged Yin Jiu seized this opportunity and asked Kaidi righteously in front of the two tribes. No.

Just to embarrass him, he might even be driven out of the position of clan leader for ruining the lives of his clan members.

"Brother, I'm scared!" A clear and sweet female voice, like crystal clear snow, sounded behind Kaidi.

The middle-aged Yinjiu's eyes narrowed, his Adam's apple twitched, and he immediately looked away and looked at the battlefield, but his mind was still attracted by the sound.

A standard snow fox bun, revealing snow-white and smooth skin, and a delicate body fragrance like gelatin, which is breathtaking.

Big, beautiful eyes that are like stars, with slender eyebrows like a crescent moon, and a small pink mouth under the Qiong nose, exhaling like blue, her face is delicate and white, her skin is as smooth as fresh water, and her beautiful eyes are flowing.

, the big eyes seem to be able to talk, making people pity.

She has a petite figure, tall and plump breasts, which are fully stretched out by the snow fox bunt. Her thin waist reveals a touch of whiteness, which makes people always want to look away.

His sister's cold little hands seemed to give Kaidi infinite encouragement. His eyes slowly became firm, and he looked around the tribe, looking into the expectant eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The Holy See can no longer rely on us, we can only rely on ourselves.

Everyone come down with me and fight the half-demon to the death!!"

This young clan leader, who could reach the level of a third-level archer, instantly became taller in everyone's eyes.

"Fight the half-demon to the death!!"
Chapter completed!