I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

This is the human being you are desperately trying to save...is it worth it...

Bai Jingyan's words were like a heavy hammer, making Qingtian's heart sore.

The swollen and unspeakable emotions continued to explode, and even broke through the final blockade of her bracelet, and the surge of soul power tore apart all the restraints.

The spiritual power erupted in her body like boiling anger and disappointment.

It is to be angry that he does not fight, and to be sad for his misfortune.

But, I didn’t feel it wasn’t worth it.

Because it's worth saving just one person...

"Saving one person is also saving."

Qingtian calmed down and patted Bai Jingyan's arm, signaling him to let go of his hand.

"I have tried my best, and I have no regrets."

Bai Jingyan frowned and let go, but he still felt that the warmth on his fingertips had not dissipated for a long time, and the warmth spread to the bottom of his heart.

Qingtian cheered up, raised his head and strode to the front of his own camp.

Sisi asked with concern: "Boss, are you okay?"

"It's okay." She looked up at a group of people holding bows and arrows not far away, and asked loudly with a sneer: "Do you regret it and want to come back and continue to deal with the monsters?"

"It's a pity that the monster has been killed by us. It belongs to the last remaining people."

After she finished speaking, someone on the opposite side retorted: "We did our best at the beginning, but we had no choice but to escape later. You just missed it."

"That's right, we are working very hard to kill Warcraft, why can't we get a share?"

"Yes, we should have a share too!"

"If you don't give it..."

Qingtian's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, "So what if you don't give it? Are you going to kill us?"

"If we hadn't fought for our lives, would you have had the opportunity to stand here and bargain?"

"If it weren't for the dead bodies lying here, would you have had the chance to stand and talk?"

"It's okay to run away, but it's your fault to come back and disgust people."

Sansan said: "Originally, we have divided the animal meat here. If there is any leftover, you can get some benefits by being more polite. But now you are so ugly that you don't even have bones!"

Hearing this, some people on the other side thought it was really ugly and took the initiative:

"Then how about you divide it up and see if you can leave some for us. This monster is quite big."

"Let's just stand here and wait."

"We don't want much. We really don't have much left to eat, even bones."

But there are also some thick-skinned ones who are still agitating.

"Are you stupid, why should you let them arrange it? We have many people, but they have few people and they are all disabled. Of course, it is only reasonable for us to make arrangements."

"Yes, what time is it? You're being polite. There are more of us so we should take most of it."

When they said this, many people who were already anxious about food were moved. How could they talk about so much morality when life and death were at stake.

"Distribute it according to the number of people. We will get two-thirds and you will get one-third."

"Well, that's fair, that's how it should be."

"fair?"

Qingtian burst into laughter, causing the wounds all over his body to hurt and turn red.

"Is your fairness based on the number of people?"

"Do you think we look easy to bully when we get hurt?"

After she finished speaking, the person left behind laughed.

Ha ha.

The other party is really stupid. Is it because there are so many people that I can kill the eighth-level monsters with my own life?

If there were more people than hundreds of them, wouldn't there be more people running away?

Qing Tian sneered, and a violent aura suddenly appeared on his body. The dark thorn vines were about to move in the spiritual space, but they were suppressed by the golden soul light and were not too rampant.

She took out her dagger and shook it, showing a cold smile.

"Come on, let's count down to ten, and let them know what fairness means after counting!"

After saying this, the people behind her all raised their weapons, and three, three, and four took the lead and shouted:

"one!"

"ten!"

"..."

The orange-haired boy's sudden voice made everyone pause.

"You must be really sick. Why is it ten? Count from the beginning!"

The young man apologized hastily, "Sorry, I was led astray by the captain."

Um? Sunny glanced at him sideways.

Oh, it's the kid who was "robbed" of the supply card.

As soon as he did this, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed.

On the opposite side, there were sinister people who looked at each other and suddenly shot sharp arrows at Qingtian. They knew that Qingtian had spiritual power, and to capture the thief, they had to capture the king first.

Only this time, the sharp arrow stopped motionless in the air just after it was shot...

Bai Jingyan stood outside with a cold look on his face. Just now, because someone shot a cold arrow, Tasril showed off in front of a sunny day. This time...

Sure enough, the arrow stopped, Qingtian turned to look at him, with a surprised but gentle look on his face, thank you.

Bai Jingyan returned her look, just casually.

Qingtian curled his lips and suddenly threw out ninety-six psychic needles.

"ten……"

The sound carries spiritual power and vibrates in the space.

Everyone was confused. The captain really counted from ten...

The sound came out, and the psychic needles shot at the people who had just fired the cold arrows at the same time. The psychic needle with the acceleration effect had shot five people into sieves in less than two seconds.

In an instant, hundreds of people fell silent.

Sunny glanced at the five extra corpses on the ground with a cold expression.

If the heart cannot be saved, it is better to die...

After a few seconds of silence on the other side, someone screamed and someone ran away in a hurry. A minute later, more than two hundred people ran around and fled again.

Seeing that the person was gone, Qingtian endured the pain and jumped onto the hill-like monster, saying loudly: "Next, let's count the people and divide the prey."

"Anyone who wants to join our team can sign up with my team members. If you don't want to, you can do it yourself after getting the loot, but it is recommended to form a team with multiple people and pay attention to safety when leaving."

After she finished talking about the scattered contestants, she suddenly felt a pain in her head.

Yes, now we have the Warcraft meat, but how will we protect it later...

"Captain, what should I do if I join you?"

The first one asked the second question, and many people who wanted to join the team were asking.

Qingtian pushed the matter to his old teammates, "You can ask them about the rules. I'll get the meat."

She had to make the first cut of the meat.

Now that she decided to carry the team, she had to make the first cut.

So she took out a shiny kitchen knife from the spiritual space...

The kitchen knife shines silver in the sun, with a sharp aura!

"Captain, this knife is so small..."

"What a cute knife."

"Captain, are you cooking at home?"

"Captain Beauty, I am short of a wife at home, do you want to consider it?"

Qingtian glanced at them angrily, "Ahem, think carefully before you speak!"

With a snort, she raised her kitchen knife and struck the monster with one blow.

Suddenly, a small cut opened in the monster's skin, and a stream of blood as thick as a little finger slowly flowed out, leaving a twisting mark on the monster's body.

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha"

The corner of Qingtian's mouth twitched, and he said awkwardly: "What kind of broken knife is this? It doesn't use spiritual power, it can't cut at all!"

Tasril laughed when he saw this, and he jumped up, "You go and take care of the wound, I'll do it."

Qingtian doubted: "Can you do it? It's difficult to cut without spiritual power."

Tasril approached her and whispered: "Actually, I have special means to eliminate the thing that binds the spiritual power of the bracelet."

Qingtian was slightly surprised, then nodded, "No wonder you were able to draw hatred away when we were fighting World of Warcraft just now..."

"What's causing hatred?" Taslier wondered.

Qingtian waved his hand, "Nothing. In that case, I'll give you the small kitchen knife. I'm tired too, so I'm going to rest."

Just as she thought about it, Bai Jingyan jumped up again, glanced at Taslier and said, "I'll help too, it'll be faster."

Qingtian frowned and asked him softly, "Don't you think..."

Bai Jingyan said calmly: "If you die, there will be no point in worrying about it."

Qingtian pursed his lips, a little confused about Bai Jingyan. But since he's willing to help, it's certainly a good thing.

"Okay, come on, I'm going down."

The two men who were left on the monster looked at each other and each smiled.

Tasril tossed the small kitchen knife in his hand and asked, "How to cut it."

Bai Jingyan took out a dagger and touched the edge with his finger.

"Half you and half me?"

Taslier smiled and said, "Okay."

After the two of them finished speaking, the swords were flying, and one of them cut up the monster.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and pieces of meat fell down, frightening the people around them to run away. The contestants in the distance were dumbfounded and secretly sighed that this team was really tough.

Sunny clicked his tongue twice, which was scary.