The beast tide was turbulent, wave after wave, with no signs of stopping.
Those thirty mercenaries were able to join the Silver Plate Mercenary Group, their own strength and understanding were not bad.
Moreover, they had been fighting for many years, their tacit understanding was quite high.
When they saw Ye Qing Luo using her footwork and speed to play around with the beasts, they learned and applied what they learned.
Soon, they adjusted the rhythm of dealing with the magical beasts and could actually work together to kill one magical beast after another.
The leader heaved a sigh of relief, his gaze was complicated as he looked at Ye Qing Luo who had stopped and stood motionless on the side.
Unexpectedly, he had led the mercenary group to live in the magic beast forest for five or six years, but it was only today that he found a way to deal with the magical beasts from an unfamiliar woman.
How could he endure this?
From the bottom of his heart, he was filled with admiration for this seemingly ordinary but actually extraordinary woman.
"Bitch! Those magic cores were killed by the mercenary group we hired, what right do you have to pick them up! "Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the treetops.
Ye Qing Qian showed a displeased expression and pointed angrily at Ye Qing Luo.
After shouting, Ye Qing Qian realized that she had lost control of her emotions and ruined the gentle and generous image that she had carefully created.
She hurriedly pinched her throat, grabbed Leng Feng Hua's sleeves and said to the mercenary group: "His Highness hired you, any spoils of war that you kill, should belong to His Highness."
Everyone then realized that Ye Qing Luo had stopped killing the magical beasts.
Instead, she was leisurely and leisurely, together with her kitten, picked up pieces of magic cores from the heads of the magical beasts and put them into the brocade bag.
This action made Leng Feng Hua's face turn green.
Ye Qing Luo weighed the magic core in her hand and threw it into the air. She immediately caught it and raised her pink lips slightly: "Why? Because without me, you will all die here today. "
"….." The mercenary group and the others had no words to refute.
Indeed, if it wasn't for Ye Qing Luo, they would most likely not be able to escape this increasingly turbulent beast tide.
However, Ye Qing Qian recognized Ye Qing Luo, new hatred and old hatred mixed together.
She was jealous of Ye Qing Luo and hated her at the same time.
This little bitch, the last time she saw her, she was clearly in the yellow profound realm.
But she could actually fight wave after wave of intermediate and high-level magical beasts, and she could even take the opportunity to kill magical beasts!
This combat strength was even stronger than Leng Feng Hua, a ninth grade Mystic Profound Realm practitioner!
At this moment, Ye Qing Qian naturally wasn't willing to let Ye Qing Luo have it easy, "Since the magical beasts were killed by everyone, then the magical beast cores should be divided together."
"Moreover, we clearly have the most people, so our damage output is naturally higher!"
Saying that, Ye Qing Qian took Leng Feng Hua's arm: "Your Highness is the Crown Prince, all the spoils of war should be left with Your Highness, after the magical beasts are eliminated, then we can divide it equally!"
When Ye Qing Luo heard that, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This time, she saw with her own eyes what it meant to lie through one's teeth.
"If you want the magic core, use your strength to speak." Ye Qing Luo hooked her finger at Ye Qing Qian, as if she was ordering a pet.
This provocative action and attitude made Ye Qing Jian's face turn black.
Both sides knew each other's background.
Ye Qing Qian wasn't stupid, although her profound grade was above Ye Qing Luo, but Ye Qing Luo's set of strange footwork and breathtaking imposing manner, she couldn't resist at all.
If she really fought with Ye Qing Luo, the one who would lose face in the end, would definitely be herself.
But, before she could think about how to reject Ye Qing Luo's provocation, while still preserving her face, suddenly a figure stood in front of her.
A black robe wrapped around his strong and tall body, the broad back reflected in Ye Qing Qian's eyes.
It was Leng Feng Hua.