" ；“Crackle!! Splash!!!——————!!!!”"
"At the moment when the silver-white long stick was falling towards him, Jorian's pupils shrank instantly, detecting the threat of death approaching."
"Instinctively, he loosened his grip on the snow's head, while at the same time, the defense item obtained from the master god instantly activated, raising a transparent barrier in front of him to try to withstand the attack before his eyes."
However, the power of the opponent seemed to be far more terrifying than anticipated; the defensive barrier held for less than a second before shattering like broken glass, and then continued to fall downwards.
Fortunately, for those who are strong, especially for those with mental power, one second is already enough to do many things.
Like Jorian, at the moment when the long stick was only a fraction of a centimeter away from his forehead, he successfully retrieved the scroll of teleportation from his storage space and tore it to pieces violently.
Dong——————————————!!!!!!!
It's like several heavy piling machines running simultaneously, creating a deep pit with a diameter of over ten meters when the tip of the stick touches the ground.
The terrifying impact force burst out and spread, blowing the surprised members of the Indian team like leaves, until they reacted and landed awkwardly on the ground using their abilities.
At the same time, the prompt sound from the main deity they had been waiting for also echoed in their minds, but it was not the anticipated positive score prompt; instead...
【One of our team members has been killed, the Indian team's current score is minus six points, and the team currently has a negative reward point of 12,000. At the end of the horror film, those with a negative reward point will be directly eliminated...】
"Xue Nai———!!!"
The angry roar echoed through the forest, it was the captain of the Indian team, Shripad Gantai.
Clearly, a series of blows, along with the death of the precious spirit power holder, had left this Indian team captain in the original work, who had once suppressed the Mid-Land Team, completely defenseless.
"Shut up!"
The man's impatient voice rang out amidst the smoke, and a sudden gust of wind swept up, dispersing the smoke that had been formed by the violent impact. Then, the members of the Indian team saw a figure walking out of the deep pit. The figure had a silver-white long stick on his shoulder and was wearing black armor.
At this moment, the clouds above parted, moonlight pouring down to lengthen the shadows on the ground cast by the opponent, adding a sense of majesty to the scene.
"Wow, it's a pity, he's a guy without opening the gene lock, we lost two C-class side quests and 5,000 reward points."
Ignoring the fear or anger on the other side, Wu Xian glanced at the Mosaic in the pit behind him, a trace of regret appeared on his face under his helmet.
【Killed one opponent team member, the Mid-Land team's current score is +1 point, and the team has currently received 2,000 reward points...】
【Killed a team member without unlocking the gene lock, a C-class side quest storyline is rewarded, adding 2,000 points in reward points...】
"Among those who escaped earlier, it should be Yurian from the West Sea team. The silver-white armor...the Silver Saints' Garment, but I'm not sure which one it is."
Thinking so, there was another explosion of smoke beside him, and the rest of the Mid-Land team appeared here as well.
Of course, not all of them. Only two new members, Zhao Yingkong and Chen Xiao, along with the experienced ones, have appeared here. The other new members are still several kilometers away, following Chu Xuan to find clues for the main quest.
Regarding the safety issue, Chu Xuan has the Yutian Ring by his side, coupled with the many ready-made items he has prepared on him. Besides Wu Xian and Zheng Zha, no one else is confident enough to defeat him and protect their own lives as well as that of several new members, ensuring they will not die as carelessly as in the original work.
"Captain, it was them who set off the nuclear bomb, I'm sure."
Zheng Zha first looked at the deep pit beside him, then stepped forward and grinned as he pulled out a black-red war axe with an awesome design from his space bag.
It's not directly exchanged from the main god space, but through exchanging some precious materials with a total value of double D-level, Qiu Xuan has forged it by combining his somewhat accomplished Divine Machine Extrusion along with some mysterious scientific technology.
According to the judgment of the main deity, this axe has reached the strength of double C-level, significantly enhancing Zheng Zha's close-combat capabilities.
Not only him, but the weapons and equipment of the other members of the Mid-Land team in his hands have also been transformed to some extent by Chu Xuan. Even Wu Xian's Heavenly Origin has not been left out, for which a large portion of the returned reward points from the "Alien" were invested. The effect was worth its weight in gold.
"That's right, it's them."
Wu Xian smiled, his gaze sweeping over the members of the Indian team before settling on Shripad Gantai, and he whispered, "You take care of this place; I'm going after the guy from earlier."
"The guy with the bald head and the white doctor gave me a similar feeling, they should all have unlocked the gene lock. I'll give it my all later, don't give them a chance to kill us."
"As for the others, if possible, first knock them down to three-fourths dead, and then kill them after 'fattening them up'."
"Understood!"
Zheng Zha let out a sinister laugh, with no trace of temperature in his eyes.
If it were any other time, even if Zheng Zha had decided to kill these other reincarnated team members, he would feel a bit unwilling. After all, changing a person's nature is not easy, and "Saint-like" isn't something that can be changed with just a few horror films.
But the Indian team is an exception.
It can't be helped. Anyone who is caught off guard by a nuclear bomb right when they open the door can't remain kind-hearted. Not killing them first, chopping them up into pieces, is already a show of good character.
"Wait! Strong members of the Mid-Land team, we can talk..."
Listening to the other party's seeming portrayal of himself and his team as fish on a board being manipulated at will, Shripad Gantai was indeed both embarrassed and angry. However, the situation was more important than his pride. He lowered his posture and humbly requested.
"I know what you're going to say."
Wu Xian glanced at him, his lips curling slightly: "You want to join forces with us to deal with the West Sea team, right? We get the lion's share, while you only get scraps, as long as it can offset negative points and erase your existence, isn't that correct?"
"Uh... Ah, yes, yes, we just need four... no, make that three new members from the West Sea team. All the others can be yours, and we will also do our best to help your team deal with the West Sea team. We don't mind being in the front lines either!"
Shripad Gantai said so.
Perhaps because of the overwhelming appearance of Wu Xian, his attitude has changed dramatically from his previous negotiation with Yurian, and the surrounding members of the Indian team, although full of resentment on their faces, did not refute.
After all, as Shripad Gantai said, there is nothing more important than staying alive.
"That sounds good, but the problem is..."
Wu Xian paused, and then a malicious smile appeared on his face: "Since I can eat it all, why would I share it with others?"
As soon as the words fell, Zhan Lan had placed her hand on his shoulder. With an explosion of white smoke, both of them vanished from their place.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, Zheng Zha suddenly bent his knees, jumping out of the ground over twenty meters in a flash. He raised his massive axe and performed a standard jumping slash!
"Kill!!!"
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Demacia! (Laugh)
