What do you take the sacrifices of fellow Taoists? What do you take the lives of fellow Taoists?

As a stepping stone for you to obtain treasures and rewards?"

These words were very heartbreaking and pitted the two of them against others.

If the two of them can't handle it well, they will face everyone's anger!

"Hmph! That's nice to say, but why aren't you hiding behind others? I won't talk nonsense to you! Whoever grabs the treasure will belong to him! You can take care of yourself!"

This person is worthy of being a veteran. He instantly diverted everyone's attention from himself to Boshan, the others, and the treasure.

Coupled with his words that whoever grabs it will get it, it instantly ignited everyone's sense of urgency.

Self-interest was at work, so he could not control much. The crowd gathered around him again, and the two people followed.

Mang Ke felt happy in his heart, but did not rush to the front line and continued to hide in the crowd.

Several people around him looked at him with disgust, murmured to themselves a few times, and said nothing more.

With the previous conflicts, the power of the organized attack has been much weaker. This is not only due to the reduction of personnel, but also the lack of momentum.

Once it is vigorous, it will weaken again, and three times it will be exhausted. The ancients are sincere and will not be deceived by me.

In the distance, a few black spots appeared faintly on the horizon under the dark night.

Seeing the fierce movement here, they speeded up, ducked a few times, and arrived outside the battlefield.

"Brother, it seems they are the ones!"

One person held the images and compared them.

"Okay! You and I will go to the flanks and deal with them carefully. Let them consume them first, and then we will finish them off."

The leader stood proudly, tall and handsome, but a pair of sinister eyes destroyed his integrity.

It has an aura of surliness and narrow-mindedness.

"Senior brother is wise!"

Others were flattering one after another, making him dizzy and enjoying himself.

He waved his hand forward and everyone followed him to the side.

When the people who were besieging saw new people joining in, they couldn't help but get angry. One more person would mean an extra share of the pie.

"Assholes, who are you? Get out of here!"

"What the hell! You dare to rob me of my good things, you are tired of living! Get out!"

"Kill them!"

The scoldings came out one after another, but all they showed was powerlessness.

The few people did not argue with each other, and came to Sweet Fairy's side, behind the others, and began to look for opportunities.
Chapter completed!