Although the strength shown by Midi made them jealous, it was only jealous.

The tribes in the dark region are all fearless of death, and in order to compete for resources, they can even break their heads, and the deterrence of "strong strength" alone cannot make them regress at all.

Moreover, although one person died on the Blue Snake's side, and the strongest Kuyd was injured and his magic power was exhausted, there were seven of them after all, and Midi was alone, and the two sides were evenly matched in numbers.

Besides, as a ghost swordsman, Vog didn't take Midi seriously at all.

He felt that the reason why he was restrained just now was entirely due to the poisonous nature of the Dreadclaw Scorpion, and if he really wanted to talk about strength, as a sword soul, he was only stronger than Midi who used a medium-range attack.

But it was clear that this was just a delusion on his part.

Hearing Vog's unkind threatening tone, Midi stood still and didn't move at all, just swept around with a sneer on his face.

In an instant, all the dark elves who were swept by this cold and sharp gaze were in their hearts.

In the entire field, the only thing Midi paid attention to was the level 62 Asura, and the others, including the level 61 ghost swordsman, could not pose a threat to him no matter how many people there were.

So at this moment, Midi finally fixed her eyes on Coyd, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Vog, shut up. After all, this person saved my life, and he can be regarded as fighting side by side with me, not just picking up cheap behind. The body of this dreadclaw scorpion will be shared by both of us. ”

Kuyd gave Midi a deep look, and finally spoke.

Midi smiled indifferently and didn't answer, just nodded.

Not to mention that he alone could not swallow such a large corpse alone, and in the battle just now, this Kuyd could also speak strongly, and they also killed a warrior.

Considering that there is still an alliance between the Blue Snake Tribe and the Tarantula Tribe, Midi, who is now anxious to integrate into the Dark Elf society and obtain an official status, naturally can't go too far.

Therefore, even if the two sides were evenly divided, Midi didn't mind.

On the side, although Vog was a little unwilling, since the real captain had already spoken, he could only nod his head in agreement even if he was reluctant.

However, it is one thing to agree to allocate, how much to distribute, that is another.

"Tarantula slave, for the sake of Big Brother Coyd's face, let's divide this corpse. Vog sneered, "The distribution method is very simple, we take eighty percent, you take two percent." ”

"Twenty-eight?" said Midi chuckled.

"That's right, boy. Vog stepped forward menacingly, "This is already cheaper for you, don't forget, there are seven of us here, and you only have one, even if it is evenly divided, you will not get 20%. ”

"It's not impossible to divide 28 percent, but I take 80 percent, and you can only take 2 percent. Midi replied lightly, "Don't forget, most of you have not yet made a sword, how can you be considered combat power, and how can you come and pick up the bargain after the battle of the warriors?"

What Midi said was the truth, due to the poisonous fog of the Dreadclaw Scorpion, most of the warriors of the Blue Snake Tribe, including Vog, didn't even have a chance to make a move.

However, when this fact is stated in this tone and in this way, it is tantamount to a deliberate provocation.

What's more, the two-eight-point split is directly divided into eighty-two points, which is even more blatant ridicule.

With Vog's fiery personality and contempt for Midi, how could he still endure it when he heard such words?

"Slave, you are looking for death!" Vog let out a growl.

The crunch of the sword unsheathed resounded in the Dark Mushroom Forest, and in the next moment, the Dark Elf Ghost Swordsman had already jumped up and pounced on Midi from mid-air.

Ghost swordsman skill, silver light falling blade.

Looking at the opponent who swooped down like a falcon from a high place, Midi was not moved at all.

Still half of his attention focused on Kuyd, a golden-red sword suddenly rose around him, and then he raised his hand and slashed out a sword.

It was enough to knock a heavy lizardman away.

In mid-air, Vog only felt a burst of overwhelming force rushing towards him, and he felt as if he was a kite with a broken string in the midst of a howling hurricane, and he had no strength to resist at all.

With a sharp metal collision, the Dark Elf Ghost Swordsman flew directly upside down and smashed on the cover of a mushroom umbrella ten meters away.

Then, the blade of the long sword that had been severed in his hand also spun and fell, piercing deep into the ground.

With just one blow, he knocked away an opponent who was one level higher than himself, and even cut off his weapon directly!

This is the strength of Midi today.

"Not bad. Midi nodded secretly in her mind.

Originally, if it was with Midi's previous fighting style, it would have been impossible to play such a domineering effect.

However, in the dark region, after the teaching of the Eighth Apostle Lotus, Midi has changed from the previous style of "specializing in key points" and winning with speed to the domineering tactics of "frontal combat", and has collided head-on with heavy tonnage races such as lizardmen and half-giants.

As the battle continues to increase, the dragon blood in Midi's body is also constantly purified, and his strength and resistance to blows are also getting stronger and stronger.

Now, a dark elf with agility as his main attribute naturally can't stop his powerful sword at all.

Seeing that the second-ranked master in the team was knocked away by Midi's blow, and his whole body seemed to fall apart and couldn't stand up for a long time, the warriors of the Blue Snake Tribe suddenly couldn't help but draw their weapons - they didn't want to avenge their comrades, but they were afraid that Midi would come forward and slaughter them all.

However, after the blow, Midi did not pursue, but just stood still, looking at the level 62 Asura, Kuyd.

"I'm eight, you two. Midi's voice, calm to cold, rang out again in the Dark Mushroom Forest.

This time, in the ears of the Blue Snake warriors, no one felt that it was a provocation or a joke.

Although Kuyd's eyes were also full of jealousy, after all, he was a strong man who was 2 levels higher than Midi, and he was also a warrior of the Blue Snake Tribe, so he did not mess with himself, nor did he retreat unconditionally.

"Fifty-fifty is the fairest. Kuyd said slowly.

"Sanqi Kai, for your sake, this is the limit. Midi shook her head and smiled a slightly sarcastically, "Now it's fair, don't you think it's too late?"

When the ghost swordsman was shouting before, this Kuyd obviously had a tentative mentality, so he didn't stop it at all.

Once Midi showed his weak side, there was no doubt that the 28 Kai would be a foregone conclusion, even if he saved Kuyd's life.

And now, when Midi is extremely strong, and then pretends to be a fair magistrate to talk about "five five open", how can Midi accept it?

Since the other party is this kind of guy who has the mentality of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, then Midi is naturally going to be hard to the end.

"Five-five, after all, you are only one person, even if you are three-seven, can you move it?" Cooyd continued to insist calmly.

Midi could feel the subtle changes in the flow of mana in the psychic ability "Environmental Sensing", and he was speeding up the adjustment of the mana flow in his body, while at the same time allowing the injury to heal as quickly as possible.

Want to drag on time?

Or are you waiting for reinforcements?

Midi thought so and showed a silent smile: "Who said I was only one person?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand in the darkness and made a gesture, and in an instant, an incomparably powerful ghost power rose from the dark mushroom forest to the sky!

It was the breath of Zaknavan.

"What!" Kuid finally couldn't keep his composure, and in his shock, he hurriedly tried to sense the location of the ghostly power.

It's just that, with the sophistication of Zaknavan, how could he allow himself to be locked in?

The power of the vast ghosts and gods was like a flash in the pan, and then immediately converged silently, making it impossible to track at all.

The only thing that is certain is that in this dark mushroom forest, there is indeed one person who survives.

And also a master, a master who obeys the command of Midi.

Maybe even ...... More than one master......

All in all, the aura released by Zaknavan completely confused Kuyd's thoughts.

Originally, he relied on his hole cards to be able to deal with the slave fighter Midi.

After all, most slave fighters have no family background, and even if they do, they must be "requisitioned" by their tribes, and there will be no other treasures to use except for the weapons in their hands.

But now, he didn't dare to be sure.

Just from the fleeting power of the ghosts and gods, Kuyd could tell that the helpers of the person in front of him were by no means easy to deal with, let alone how many there were.

Moreover, now that the members of the Blue Snake have all exposed their positions in order to surround Midi, they are in the light, but those enemies are in the shadows, and Vog, who is his right-hand man, is even more unconscious, unable to even stand up, and has become a burden.

In this case, let alone bargaining, it is possible to be completely wiped out!

Thinking of this, Kuyd only felt a cold sweat soak down his spine.

"As you said, three or seven open. Kuid forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart and replied in a seemingly calm voice.

"Good. Midi smiled softly, and was not polite, and jumped off the mushroom's umbrella cover, landed next to the corpse of the dreadclaw scorpion, and then dissected it.

Although it was the first time to dissect this kind of magical beast, Zaknavan had already explained some key points to Midi before, and Midi had experience as an adventurer, so he was not unfamiliar.

Soon, the most essential parts of the dreadclaw scorpion's body—the poison sac, the heart, the scorpion crystal, the pincer tip, the mouthparts, the vertebrae, and so on—were all removed by Midi.

These parts are extremely valuable, and they are also very convenient to carry, although they are less than seventy percent of the value of the entire dreadclaw scorpion, but they are enough for Midi and Zaknavan, if they are greedy, they will lead to inconvenience.

As for the spirit of this dreadclaw scorpion, Lotus couldn't wait to pull it out as early as Midi and Kuyd were bargaining.

Soon, under the jealous, envious, and jealous eyes of the warriors of the Blue Snake Tribe, Midi packed the loot he had won, and in a few leaps, he had disappeared into the Dark Mushroom Forest.