"You are the scourge!" Ye Xiaoying was not to be outdone.

However, even if she was aggressive, she couldn't hide the fact that she had pit everyone in the molten cave before.

Mu Roujia looked at Ember with watery eyes: "Ember boy, you believe me, this girl is really a scourge and can't stay." ”

"Really?" Ember was still smiling, noncommittal.

"Yes, Zhang Gongzi, Wang Gongzi, Miss Lu, and my guards present can all testify," Mu Roujia said, turning her head to look at the other spiritual cultivators, "You say, is what I said the truth?"

"Yes, yes!" The other spiritual cultivators couldn't help it, the risk of being on the same team as Ye Ying was too great, and they couldn't afford this kind of teammate who stabbed him in the back. Immediately, someone persuaded Ember bitterly, "This Ember boy, you really can't take this girl with you! Don't look at this girl as the domain king of the Great Wilderness, she seems to be sanctimonious, but in fact, she has a bad stomach! You have to think twice!"

"You're just having a bad stomach!" Ye Ying glared at the spiritual cultivator, turned his head to Ember and said, "Ember ...... Childe, I think you're so powerful, you should be different from these weak chickens, right? They're afraid of me, and you're afraid of me too?"

Facing her crystal eyes that seemed to have meaning, how could Ember dare to refuse?

He is not tired of being alive, he is very fine, and he knows very well that he is flirting with his daughter-in-law here today, and his daughter-in-law will be even more desperate to get it back another day, so he knows very well what it means to stop in moderation.

"Yes, I'm not one of them. Ember smiled pleasantly, "Little girl, you are very good at talking, I brought you." ”

"Great!" Ye Xiaoying cheered, triumphant, and a pair of crystal eyes swept demonstratively over the surrounding spiritual cultivators.

Those spiritual cultivators were so angry that they couldn't think about it, so they had to say, "Young Boy, you really have to think twice!"

"Heh, you think I am doing charity?" Amid a bitter persuasion, Ember opened his mouth mockingly, "Why don't you use your brains and think about why crossing the battlefield is the temple, and I will tell you the information that there are good things in the temple?" and find someone to team up with me?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

None of the people present were stupid, they had already thought about this question, but the inferred answer was really not very good.

The corners of Ember's lips hooked up a disdainful smile: "Don't you dare to say, I'll say it for you, yes, I just want to form a death squad, a cannon fodder team, treat you as cannon fodder, as consumables, and protect me through the big battlefield of the beast clan melee." Let me tell you the truth, the strength of these beasts is far beyond your imagination, and it is simply a fool's dream to cross the battlefield and reach the temple with the strength of only two or three people. You team up with me, and those who are lucky may be able to reach the temple with me, and those who are unlucky ......"

His long, narrow eyes glanced around the crowd maliciously, and the tail note disappeared into thin air.

Everyone understood the meaning of his unfinished words.

Teaming up with him, a large number of people will surely die while crossing the Great Battlefield, and only a very few who are lucky and strong will be able to follow him to the Temple.

And those who arrived at the temple did so by trampling on the corpses of their companions.

In this case, who cares if something is stabbed in the back?

I'm afraid that everyone will be stabbed in the back, and everyone will become the knife that stabs others.