Chapter 980: Siege in the middle of the night
"Haha, you're still self-aware, we would have bought it from you before, now...... Let's have one more thing with you, and let's leave our lives with you!" said one of the people who came around.
Long Zun glanced at the person who spoke, although he was not familiar with it, he knew that the other party was a disciple of the Martial Monarch Realm from a second-rate sect, and he was defeated by the disciple of the Sun Moon Sect earlier than the previous one, and barely entered the top hundred positions.
"You are a group of defeated soldiers, you really think that with a few of you, you can do what I do, it's a joke. Long Zun looked at the five figures surrounding him and said disdainfully.
"Then you have to add us!" As soon as he finished speaking, five more figures came out of the depths of the forest.
After these people got closer, Long Zun recognized that these people were all Martial Monarch Realm players in the big competition, and two of them were even first-class sect disciples of the Martial Monarch Realm.
Long Zun didn't expect so many people to hit the idea of things on him, it seemed that he had been targeted before he left, but only the five people who came forward came forward.
Ten people formed a circle and surrounded Long Zun inside, and one of them was a disciple from a first-class sect and said: "Boy, I don't want you to do anything, just one word, hand over the Wujun Dan on your body, and I'll leave immediately." ”
"Brother Qin, what you said is not right. It was a disciple of another first-class sect who spoke, and I only heard him say, "You took all the Wujun Pills, what will I take?"
Not only him, but the faces of the remaining eight people were not very good-looking, after all, Wu Jundan had as many as fifty grains, and the other things, there were only two, and none of the remaining nine people could distinguish one.
"Isn't there another stick? I remember that Brother Chang has always been obsessed with the stick he took out at the big competition, in this case, I take Wu Jundan, you take the stick, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds. The person who was called Brother Qin laughed.
The person who was called Brother Chang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, no matter how good a stick is, it's just a spiritual treasure, and it's something outside the body after all, so I want Wu Jundan, how about giving that stick to Brother Qin?"
How ugly and difficult is the face of the other people who came together, they surrounded Long Zun in a group of people, just to snatch the three things on Long Zun's body, one is the Demon Beast Battlefield Token, the same is the fifty Wujun Dan that is the first place in Dabi, and the last one is the stick, but these three things, the two guys from the first-class sect have assigned two belongings by themselves, and there is one Demon Beast Battlefield Token, although it is also precious to them, but eight people are not enough to divide the token into eight parts, and one person takes one copy。
Let's not talk about whether the Demon Beast Battlefield Token can be divided into eight parts, even if it can be divided, the Demon Beast Battlefield Token that is divided into eight parts is useless.
With such a lot of effort, eight people may get a Demon Beast Battlefield Token, which makes the eight people very dissatisfied, especially the disciples of those two first-class sects.
If the strength of these two first-class sect disciples is much stronger than them, it is okay, even if they divide the majority, the rest of them have no opinion, but the strength of these two people is not stronger than them, and even eight people can join forces to easily kill these two people.
The reason why these two first-class sect disciples dared to dispose of Long Zun's things so grandly was not because they were first-class sect disciples, and they looked down on these second-rate or even third-rate sect disciples, so they naturally didn't take these people seriously, even if the strength of these people was not much worse than the two of them.
The first-class sect disciple surnamed Qin said to the other person surnamed Chang: "Since Brother Chang is unwilling to give up the Wujun Dan, I think this is good, that stick is worth twenty Wujun Dan, whoever wants to take that stick will take a part of the Wujun Dan less?"
The first-class sect disciple surnamed Chang thought for a moment before saying, "I agree, but that stick is not worth so many Martial Jun Pills, at most ten Martial Monarch Pills, if the stick belongs to me, you have to give me twenty Martial Jun Pills." ”
"It's too much. The man surnamed Qin said, "You have too many Wujun Pills, and that stick is more than ten Wujun Pills." ”
Chang's surname Wujun said: "Why don't we exchange the two, I'll have thirty Wujun Pills, how about you want twenty Wujun Pills and that stick?"
Hearing his words, the surnamed Wujun of Qin hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Forget it, just do as you say, I want thirty Wujun Pills, you take that stick and twenty Wujun Pills." ”
"Isn't this the end, what are you going to do with so much effort, you and I only need Wu Jundan and that stick, as for the rest of the things, the others will divide them. Chang's surname Wu Jun said lightly.
In his words, he obviously looked down on everyone other than him and another first-class sect surnamed Wujun, even if those people were also from the Martial Monarch Realm, they were also looked down upon.
The remaining eight Martial Monarch Realm have that qi in their hearts, except for Martial Jun Dan and that stick, where is there anything useful left on Long Zun's body, that is, the Demon Beast Battlefield Token, which is only valuable to those of them who are second-rate sects, and for the disciples of the first-class sect, it is not a valuable thing, after all, the first-class sect can always get a few Demon Beast Battlefield Tokens every year to obtain the qualification to go to the Demon Beast Battlefield.
To put it bluntly, the two first-class sects took away all the good things, leaving some unwanted tattered things for the eight of them.
"Have you two discussed?" Long Zun, who had been listening to the two of them distribute their things, looked at these two people with a smile, if you looked carefully, you could see a flash of murder in Long Zun's eyes.
"Hehe, it seems that you are in a hurry to die. Wujun surnamed Qin looked sideways at Long Zun and said lightly, "Boy Wujun Dan and the long stick you made are handed over, I will consider giving you a good one." ”
Long Zun looked sideways at the other Chang surnamed Wujun, and said playfully, "It seems that you mean the same thing?"
The Chang surnamed Wu Jun did not speak, but the expression on his face was obvious, and he also had the heart of killing and grabbing treasures with the surname Wu Jun of Qin.
Long Zun looked away from Chang's surname Wujun, looked at the other eight people, and said the same: "You also mean this, cooperate with the two of them to kill people and seize treasures, and then you are competing for the token of another demon beast battlefield that others can't look down on." ”
The other eight people didn't speak when they heard this, and the expressions on their faces were ugly, after all, they also came together to surround and kill Long Zun, and in the end, the good things were all divided by others, and the eight of them shared a demon beast battlefield token, which was a difficult thing in itself.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's sowing discord at this time. Chang's surname Na Wujun said.
(End of chapter)