Xiao Han was covered in injuries, but he still held his head high and said:

"No, everybody's back. ”

There were several sneers in the crowd, but they were quickly stopped, and the crowd of onlookers was full of doubt.

The steward didn't pay attention to his answer, but just said according to the rules:

"Take out your harvest and register it. ”

As soon as the steward's words fell, there was a low voice of discussion in the surrounding crowd.

"Does Xiao Han have a storage ring on his body? Why didn't you see it?"

"I remember that Xiao Han used a pair of bracer bracelets to ......"

"Look at the wound on his wrist, it looks like it was left after someone broke the bracelet!"

"How is it possible? Someone snatched his bracelet?"

"Hehe, I almost can't even come back, what's it to grab a bracelet. ”

......

And in the queue next to him, there was no shortage of small movements of hand-to-ear. But there are also a few people with heavy faces, helpless looks in their eyes, and sighs in their mouths.

"Xiao Han, take out your harvest and register!Don't waste time!" Seeing that Xiao Han didn't come to the registration point, the person in charge walked in front of Xiao Han by himself.

But as soon as he came here, the steward immediately found that the team of only two people was covered with a thick hatred.

Xiao Han didn't take care of things, but looked up at Xiao Zhantian, his eyes were full of complexity.

He then untied the strip of hemostatic cloth tied around his left arm, revealing the wound inside, as well as a ring hidden in the wound.

Xiao Han took out the ring, and the steward subconsciously wanted to reach out and take it, but Xiao Zhantian slapped the steward directly on the shoulder with a volley and knocked him to the ground.

The steward dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only stand up and urge:

"Xiao Han, hurry up. ”

Xiao Han's slow movements were not because he was brewing any momentum, but because he was seriously injured and had lost too much blood, and it was already very good to be able to stay awake under extreme weakness.

Zhang Yang couldn't bear to watch, stepped behind Xiao Han, raised his hand and pressed it on Xiao Han's shoulder. After that, Zhang Yang began to slowly transmit the energy in his body to Xiao Han, and began to try to use his rejuvenation skills to heal Xiao Han's injuries.

The effect of this was not good, but it finally allowed Xiao Han to regain some strength.

He took the ring and began to take out the contents one by one.

But what he took out was not the fur and limbs of some fierce beast, let alone spar minerals, but a mutilated corpse.

Each body was placed in a very simple coffin, which could even be regarded as a stumble, and the coffins were not covered, so that everyone around them could see the corpses in the coffin at a glance.

In addition to the mutilation, these corpses have another thing in common, and that is that they are all dead without seeing it.

Xiao Han would take a few steps back every time he took out a coffin, and one coffin after another gradually lined up.

Time passed very slowly, and the chatter that could still be heard before was now gone, and no one dared to say a word anymore.

On the platform, the killing intent on the three elders gradually condensed, almost turning into substance, and a few of the elders next to them wanted to open their mouths to persuade them, but they immediately closed their mouths when they saw this situation.

The people who had spoken sarcastic words to Xiao Han before now also showed frightened expressions on their faces, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Zhang Yang and Xiao Han retreated a full 49 meters together and laid down two columns of 49 simple wooden coffins.

Each of the 49 dead had their eyes open, staring dead at the blue sky.

Zhang Yang was silent, this was the first time he had seen so many dead people, and it was the first time he had seen such a tragic death.

At this time, Zhang Yang had a deeper understanding of the ferocity of this world.

There is no need for Xiao Han to say anything, the matter is already very clear. As long as they are in their right minds, they can see in the eyes of these corpses the shock, anger and disappointment they had before they died.

Xiao Han glanced at the Third Elder and knew that the Third Elder had seen everything and that his task had been completed. So, Xiao Han closed his eyes, and his body completely lost strength and fell on his back.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang was behind him, holding him casually and slowly putting him on the ground.

Xiao Zhantian flashed to the side, directly took out a white pill and stuffed it into Xiao Han's mouth, and then began to check Xiao Han's physical condition.

Around, Zhang Yang found that many people were shocked and widened their eyes when they saw this pill, and it was estimated that the value of this pill was not small.

"Master, this matter ......"

"I'll heal him first. After Xiao Zhantian finished speaking, he picked up Xiao Han, then glanced at the elders on the stage, looked around, and then said to Zhang Yang:

"Apprentice, take care of these coffin corpses, if someone dares to move, kill them on the spot!"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and nodded:

"Master, don't worry, presumably the elders will not object. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang looked at the elders on the stage with a smile, no one nodded, but no one dared to stand up and shake their heads. For Zhang Yang, that was enough.

Xiao Zhantian also glanced at the elders before leaving with Xiao Han in his arms.

Under the gaze of almost everyone, Zhang Yang walked unhurriedly into the middle of the 49 coffins, and re-examined the bodies of the dead as he walked, and when he walked to the side of a coffin in the middle, he saw that the almost completely broken corpse was holding a stone in his hand, and the stone had been held out of a spider web-like crack by a huge force.

The body was a woman, no more than 20 years old.

"Perhaps, I should call you Senior Sister. After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he bent down and broke the hand of the female corpse, and took out the stone that could be broken if it was broken.

In the crowd next to him, the young man with a folding fan came with two maids, he sighed, and then said to Zhang Yang:

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yang glanced at him and smiled indifferently:

"Listen to Master's words, whoever dares to move will be killed on the spot. ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Yang's hand shook, and the stone that could be broken at any time immediately shattered into a handful of gravel, and the size of each piece of gravel was no more than a full melon seed.

At first, the crowd waited quietly, but soon the silence turned into a commotion, and the onlookers began to whisper to each other, and the returnees in the queue gradually began to look at each other in a calm and restless manner.

The elders looked at each other, as if they were secretly communicating something.

Soon, an elder floated away and rushed straight in the direction of Xiao Zhantian's residence.

A moment later, a "roll" with anger shook the sky, and the elder returned with a disgraced face.

This made the entire training ground quiet for another ten minutes, but this time it was the elders who were the first to stir up.

The Seventh Elder led the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder to rush to Xiao Zhantian's residence, this time there was no angry scolding, but there were several explosions and muffled snorts of the fight.

Zhang Yang stood on the coffin of the female corpse and looked condescendingly at the people standing in line next to him. At the same time, he dragged the handful of small stones in his left hand, and in his right hand there was a piece of gravel thrown up and down.

Soon, a guy with blood on his chest and a scar on his face couldn't help it, looked at Zhang Yang and scolded:

"Get down! you're standing there insulting someone! Sin beggar, you're ......"

Before he finished speaking, the gravel in Zhang Yang's hand had already been thrown like lightning, and it shot into the man's throat with a pop.

No one could have imagined that just a sentence, this person would really dare to kill people in public!

But the condescending Zhang Yang had a calm face, and said coldly:

"Sensitive, irritable, angry and demented, it seems that their death has something to do with you!"