During the flight, Shen Murong explained the reason why the four of them went. They used up their cultivation resources for three months, exchanged all of their first harvest for cultivation resources, and used up all the resources they had brought from the immortal realm. The resources they carried were not many, and they had no resources available for more than four months, and they didn't dare to go out to find some medicinal herbs, ores, or whatever, so they could only spend them there.

The three of them had gone out five times, and each time they went out to find some medicinal herbs and ores, not because they lacked resources, but because they had gone out to practice, and on three occasions they had met a team of barbarians, and each time they withdrew safely, less than the addiction of fighting.

Qian Jin knew that those four people would not be so active, so it was, and he felt a little pity for them in his heart; they all reached the level of immortals, and they didn't know if they were more afraid of death the older they were, or if they didn't like to fight by nature, so they fell into such a field; in this place full of opportunities, there were no cultivation resources to use, and the tragedy was greater.

Flying out of 12 million miles, Qian Jin's team intercepted a team of barbarians, and seeing the nervous appearance of the four people in the afterglow, Qian Jin sighed in his heart, and rushed out, turning around in front of the opponents of the four of them, and the four barbarians were all missing an arm.

After knocking the remaining three barbarians unconscious, Qian Jin stood away from afar, watching Shen Murong, Cao Shudao and Kong Daqun fight against the three complete barbarians, and watched Zhao Mayi fight the four crippled barbarians.

Those barbarians saw Qian Jin standing far away, and did not participate, knowing that they couldn't run today, just a sparring partner of others, and became more and more crazy.

With a bang, Wu Sikou was knocked upside down by a barbarian's punch, spitting blood from his mouth, and only raised his head after a while. His eyes began to redden, he opened his mouth and roared, and with his sword he rushed forward and slashed at the barbarian, who kept backing away.

Wu Sikou never slackened, his sword skills became more and more proficient, and his movements became more and more ferocious, and finally, after seven minutes of attacking with all his strength, he slashed at the barbarian's arm and slashed it down.

The barbarian had no arms, so he jumped up and kicked straight at Wu Sikou, who was caught off guard, and flew backwards again, but immediately stopped the trend of flying backwards, turned around and rushed forward, and slashed off the barbarian's left leg.

The barbarian could no longer be fierce, and was stabbed in the abdomen by Wu Sikou, who followed him, and completely lost his combat effectiveness. Wu Sikou shook twice, sat down on the ground, then jumped up and laughed, "Haha, I can still fight! I didn't expect that I was the first person to kill my opponent." With that, he sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to recover.

Qian Jin saw Wu Sikou's expression and knew that this battle might arouse his desire, and his mental state would change in the future, and he was also gratified by him.

The battle between Zhao Mayi and the barbarians can be said to be miserable, he constantly flies the barbarians, every time he is knocked away, the fear increases, and he has been in a state of passive beating; if he is not afraid of the opponent chasing him and the team members looking down on him, it is estimated that he will turn around and flee.

Zhou Weicheng and Zheng Jiping had no desire to take the initiative to attack, and the defense was very tight, but the two barbarians had nothing to do with them, and the battle was deadlocked.

Shen Murong, Kong Daqun, and Cao Shudao were full of excitement, although they were constantly repulsed, they immediately counterattacked; their spirits were commendable, but the physical strength gap was there, and they couldn't please at all, but they couldn't be defeated for a while.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Qian Jin or the old god was sitting on the top of a giant tree on the ground, watching the battle of the seven people, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Suddenly, Zheng Jiping shouted loudly, and his marksmanship began to sharpen, and from time to time he could leave a scar on the barbarian's body; with the stimulation of this result, his offensive began to be more violent, and when the barbarian's one-arm smashed at him again, his body shook and a shot pierced his abdomen; with a shake of the gun, the barbarian's abdomen exploded, and then he fell to the ground.

Zheng Jiping laughed, then closed his eyes and fell to the ground, and Wu Sikou, who was fifty zhang away beside him, flew over, picked it up, and gently placed it on the ground. After this battle, Zheng Jiping was already soaked, and his immortal power was basically exhausted.

With a "bang", a figure's chest exploded and flew backwards, but it was Zhao Mayi; the barbarian who bombarded him quickly rushed forward, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to kill him, only to see the shadow around him flickering, and his chest also exploded and fell to the ground.

Wu Sikou was about to save Zhao Mayi, but before he could stand up, the barbarian had already fallen to the ground, and the person who made the shot, Qian Jin, had already returned to the same place; his eyes couldn't help but show a fiery look, and the momentum on his body was also a little stronger, and a kind of transformation had begun.

The purpose of Qian Jin bringing them out today is to see the nature of the four of them, and if he can save one of them, he really can't do it, and he won't care about it in the future. Zhao Mayi has already been included in the list, this kind of person is purely wasting the resources of the immortal realm, facing a half-useless opponent of the same level, he is so afraid that he is going to die; in the environment where he must die, he can't even give birth to the slightest fighting spirit, and he is completely unsuitable for cultivation.

Zhou Weicheng saw that Qian Jin would not make a move if he was not beaten to half death, and the other people around him were not able to help him; although he had spent seventy percent of his immortal power, the opponent had lost an arm, and the loss was even greater; he shouted loudly, counterattacked with a sword, the barbarian punched him in the left shoulder, and his sword was also sent into the opponent's left shoulder, the sword body was shocked, the left shoulder exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The barbarian was fierce, and despite his own pain, he punched Zhou Weicheng in the face again, knocking him unconscious and flying, but blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at Zhou Weicheng, who was flying upside down to the ground, Wu Sikou flew forward and grabbed it with his hand to prevent it from directly hitting the ground; The barbarian is also the end of the strong crossbow, so naturally he can't block his rapid attacks, although his physical strength is only less than two percent.

Shen Murong, Kong Daqun, and Cao Zudao have now taken out all their family resources to deal with their opponents, regardless of victory or defeat. Shen Murong kept throwing out the formation cards, Kong Daqun and a Heavenly Immortal puppet joined forces, Cao Pawn Dao and two small flying knives kept attacking the opponent; the immortal power of the three of them had been consumed seventy or eighty percent, but the opponent was not much better, and began to gasp.

The three of them have fought with orcs and barbarians, and they are more experienced, and they all try their best to fight with their opponents as much as possible, cherishing this rare fighting opportunity, so they are mainly physical combat, and the auxiliary facilities are only for containment.

Wu Sikou, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, watched the battle of the three of them, the battle intent in his eyes grew, and he shouted, "Is there anyone you want to help?"

The three of them laughed and said, "How can you find someone to help you with a rare opportunity?"

Wu Sikou suddenly felt something, and his face showed a little remorse, but then his spirit was shocked, and his eyes looked at the six people in the battle.

Half an hour later, the physical strength of the six people had been almost exhausted, and each of them strengthened the attack of the auxiliary facilities. Kong Daqun's opponent was the first to be solved, followed by Cao Shudao's small flying knife, and finally Shen Murong solved the opponent.

The three of them went down to the woods and laughed, "Captain, how are we doing?"

Qian Jin, "I didn't expect your progress to be so fast, it's worth celebrating." Divide everything up, whoever defeats it will be whoever's, and the points will be exchanged for cultivation resources, two months. ”

Shen Murong, "Haha, it's good to follow the captain, you can fight, you have items to gain, here for decades, this year's harvest is much more than in previous decades." ”

Kong Daqun, "I can't compare, the realm level is advanced, and the ability to make puppets has been greatly improved, hehe." ”

Qian Jin pulled out the storage space of the four barbarians, three of which he was the first to abolish, and one who attacked and killed Zhao Mayi.

Wu Sikou asked Qian Jin with some hesitation, "Captain, what should Zhou Weicheng do with this?" ”

Qian Jin, "In the end, it's your waste, it's up to you." ”

Wu Sikou thought for a while, quickly pulled out the storage space that he had abolished and transferred all of them to his own storage space, and took out a storage ring and transferred all the items in the storage space of the barbarian who had fought against Zhou Weicheng into it.

Zheng Jiping was still unconscious, and Wu Sikou simply helped him prepare a storage ring for him and looted the barbarians' things.

In the end, Shen Murong knocked all ten barbarians into a storage space, and everyone sat on the spot to recover.

Three hours later, Qian Jin said, "Go back, go to the station to recover." At this time, Zhao Mayi, Zhou Weicheng, and Zheng Jiping had already woken up, Wu Sikou handed over a storage ring to Zheng Jiping, and Zhou Weicheng talked about the situation, and the two divided the items in the storage ring equally.

Zhao Mayi was on the side, his face was nearly a thousand years old, and he was already old, but he actually felt that he was about to die. Wu Sikou took half of the items that he shared equally with Zhou Weicheng and reached out to hand it to him.

Looking at Wu Sikou, Zhao Mayi stretched out his trembling hand, spit out the word "thank you" in his mouth, quickly grabbed the storage ring into his hand, and shrank it into his arms.

Wu Sikou seemed to let go of the burden in his heart, took a long breath, stood up and left there, walked to Shen Murong and the others, and discussed his combat experience with them.

The eight of them slowly flew back, and along the way, they saw a lot of fairy scout teams, some of them set out outward, and some came in from outside. Looking at Qian Jin and his entourage, they all looked sideways; because this team of people was too different; only Qian Jin was neatly dressed, and the rest were ragged and covered in blood; one person was obviously badly injured and languished; the four of them were fighting and talking excitedly; and the other two were preoccupied and had no focus.

Qian Jin knew that through this battle, some of these four people would change, and some would sink even more; but no matter how they changed, it was their own business, and as far as Qian Jin was concerned, there was no help or resistance at all; Jin Xian couldn't help himself, the entire team could be killed, and everyone was no longer on the same level at all. Although the platforms are the same, the results achieved are already very different.

But now that I'm still the captain of the team, I can help them as much as I can, and I should do good deeds and be a bad person.