Chapter 531 Reaping the Profits
Chapter 531 Reaping the Profits
"Hand it over, but it should be handed over to me." The giant shadow said slowly.
"Ashura, do you think you can leave this sea area safely if you get it?" Lei Binrui looked at the giant shadow, and a fire dragon appeared behind him, illuminating half of the sky and making the night as bright as day.
"I want to give it a try." Shura Okadi's figure was surrounded by black mist.
At this time, a chubby god only laughed and interrupted: "Why do we have to fight to the death? We are all Western gods. It will be difficult for anyone to escape."
The fat man looked around: "At this moment, we should unite and not let others take advantage."
Hearing this, Lei Binrui's fire dragon stopped roaring, and Shura's black fog stopped spreading.
They realized that this wasn't just a fight between Western gods, but also powerful beings from other lands. If they continued to fight among themselves, no one would be able to escape unscathed.
Unless there is absolute power that can suppress everyone, cooperation is the wisest choice.
"How about we temporarily team up to obtain the hides, and then find a place to compete later? Or how about we just explore the legend of Axe together?"
The fat man's words resonated with the others.
"The secret of Axe may not be enough for just one or two people. Opportunities like this are not easily grasped. If we do find it, we'll just divide it up based on luck."
While the gods were discussing, the cultivators on the speedboat decided to take a gamble and plunged into the sea. Since there was no hope of escaping from the surface, there might still be a glimmer of hope under the sea.
"Still want to run?" Lei Binrui's eyes flashed, and the fire dragon behind him roared and rushed towards the sea.
hiss……
When the flames touched the sea water, the two collided and made a violent sound.
The fire dragon was still burning, illuminating the sea and leaving the immortal cultivators with nowhere to hide.
"Let's cooperate first and get the hides."
After Shura Okadi made the suggestion, the black fog spread again, and a huge shadow tens of meters high appeared above the cultivator's head, with a heavy pressure.
"What do you think?" The fat man looked at the other gods with a smile.
"Agree." The other gods nodded in agreement.
"Then let's act together!" The fat man changed the subject, glanced at the other practitioners, and his smile disappeared.
"You can leave now!"
The practitioners were furious, but faced with the cooperation of the Western gods, they felt it was difficult to deal with them. If they fought alone, perhaps someone could defeat them;
But if these gods join forces, they will find it difficult to deal with them.
After all, there are inherent barriers between practitioners from different regions, such as China, the island nation, and South Korea. In particular, cooperation between Chinese practitioners and island nation practitioners is almost impossible.
Boom!
Over the high seas, huge waves rolled up.
The practitioners who had just dived into the water were forced to rise into the air again to avoid the sudden attack.
His brows were furrowed, and he felt uneasy - even if he hid in the water, he couldn't escape their perception?
"Hand over the animal skin and you can still live; otherwise, not only will you die, but you will also have to keep the animal skin." The fat man said gently to the cultivator, as if negotiating terms.
"I don't believe you Western gods can truly cooperate."
The cultivator looked a little disheveled as his body was soaked, but he was unwilling to give up the animal skin that he had bought for 3 billion and which might bring him huge opportunities.
If you really find the door to heaven, it will be a chance to ascend directly!
"It won't be hard for us to kill you."
The fat man finished speaking and immediately launched a mental attack. Instantly, the cultivator felt a sharp pain in his head as if being pricked by needles, and his face suddenly changed - is this a mental attack? Is this fat man a god-level powerhouse?
The fire dragon roared and rushed towards the cultivator. Before it got close, the heat caused the seawater on its body to evaporate quickly, and its hair and eyebrows exuded a burnt smell.
"Damn it!"
He quickly retreated, trying to avoid the fire dragon's attack.
With a whoosh, a huge shadow slapped down, sending a whistling sound. The cultivator barely avoided it, but the situation became even more unfavorable.
"Do it!"
Seeing this, other practitioners joined the battle, trying to protect the animal skin from falling into the hands of the Western gods. Suddenly, the battlefield became more tense, and the practitioners were in extreme danger.
On the deck of the Antique, many onlookers gathered, watching the thrilling battle, most of them with shock on their faces.
The people on the Antiques are no ordinary people. They have either seen or at least heard of some incredible things.
Therefore, when the dozens of meters long fire dragon phantom appeared with a roar, although they were shocked, their surprise did not reach its limit.
After all, in front of the power of the legendary gods, the performance of mortals always seems so small and powerless.
Qin Ruxue was also in the crowd. She hadn't previously had much direct knowledge of the strength of the Western gods. Witnessing all this, she felt a surge of worry, and her gaze involuntarily fell on Lin Fan.
"Is he really that strong?" She turned and asked Alika beside her.
"You don't know him?"
Alika responded with a hint of surprise. Qin Ruxue simply said, "He's just like an ordinary person." She didn't say anything more because some things don't need to be said out loud.
Alika smiled and seemed to understand something.
He recalled a past relationship that taught him not to give his heart easily. But these were all in the past, and he had let it go.
"Don't worry, he's very strong, very strong."
Alika came back to his senses and comforted him: "I haven't seen him for three years. He is stronger now than before."
Qin Ruxue felt a little more at ease after hearing this. However, the distance was too far, and she could only see the fire dragon and its huge shadow, and the specific situation was still unclear.
She didn't know whether Lin Fan had arrived yet. In fact, he had already arrived, but he chose to hide in the dark, waiting for the best opportunity.
Lin Fan stood not far away, lit a cigarette, and observed the situation on the field.
"These people are so greedy that they don't even care about their lives?"
He muttered to himself. Using his spiritual sense to sense this sea area, he discovered that there were other people hiding like him, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Everyone wants to reap the benefits? But what gives you the right?"
Lin Fan blew out a puff of smoke and looked at the Antique Ship and the gambling boat in the distance. He thought the people over there were probably watching this place closely.
As the first round of fighting ended, one cultivator retreated injured. Facing the impending new round of attacks, he decisively took out the animal hide and swung it vigorously: "Here you go, I'm quitting!"
This confrontation on the high seas was a contest of strength and wisdom, but within the territory of China, such a scene would be almost impossible to happen, because the existence of "law enforcers" was to maintain order and restrict the activities of practitioners.
As soon as the animal skins appeared, gods and practitioners swarmed over, and the war reignited and intensified.
A practitioner was panting, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and the scars on his chest were shocking - a mixture of charred and curled flesh.
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