There was a burst of discussion at the scene.

The six half-step war gods looked at Ye Chong with complicated expressions. It was hard to tell whether they were envy, jealousy, or hatred.

"So, Ye Chong," Ba Wanwan grinned, "the road ahead is long and we can't always hope that luck will be on our side.

In the future, we will still have to rely on strength to speak for itself.

Only when you firmly hold the initiative in your own hands can you truly have good luck and good fortune.

hehe.

I believe you will be able to do it in the future."

Swish, swish, swish!

The six half-step war gods and the senior martial arts warrior all cast encouraging glances, as if to say, OK, boy, you are lucky this time, but you may not be lucky next time.

Ye Chong smiled and said:

"clear.

That's what I did too.

In order to ensure the smooth execution of the extermination plan, I drew up an implementation plan when I left the cold winter.

I first created a riot among the orcs in the wilderness, and drove the high-level orcs in Pixiu City away from the mountains.

Then, he created further chaos in Pixiu City to ensure the smooth execution of the genocide plan.

Then, I also brought back my teammates who were trapped in a tight siege that I had not seen before, to ensure their safety.

Finally, I am sitting here again listening to your nonsense theories. Is this the end of the world?"

boom!

After Ye Chong said this, the scene immediately lost control, and everyone fell into confusion.
Chapter completed!