Chapter 227 Domineering "sharing"

In a trance, Li Mingyang's battle against Yangjian became a little lacking in interest.

However, unlike Li Mingyang, all the southern monks are now watching what happened on the battlefield. The 20,000 real ghost army cut off the Shu army like a divine soldier falling from the sky, and then started killing like a hungry tiger rushing into the sheep.

Black Phoenix and they saw the most shocking killing feast, but this time the protagonist is no longer the Central Plains monk, but stronger and cooperates with a more exquisite army of real ghosts. Almost everyone of the monks present have killed real ghosts and even participated in more than one battle to destroy the Hundred Ghost Village, but this time they are all eye-opening. This is the first time they know that real ghosts can also fight and cooperate.

It took about half an hour from the reversal of the situation to the defeat of the Shu army. The southern monks always watched the battle. At this time, they were even more afraid to enter. God knew whether these real ghosts would attack them.

Until all the remaining Shu troops died in the Phoenix Abyss, they only dared to stop and watch.

This battle was a battle that no one expected. When they saw Li Mingyang standing on the battlefield with poor 500 people, they seemed to have seen the fall of a genius. When they saw batches of real ghosts fall, they were also ready to escape.

But this is the final result.

Looking at what happened on the battlefield with a complicated expression, the black phoenix actually had a little regret in her heart. At a young age, she had the strength to fight with her, and there was more than one strong man in the real spiritual world around her, and there may be an amazing force hidden behind her. Such a person could not be able to fight with it. Make friends.

Many Xianmen leaders who are used to speculation now also look regretful and look at Li Mingyang, no matter how thick-skinned they are, and now they are embarrassed to flatter them again.

There are many people who have such thoughts.

In the battlefield, Li Mingyang stood there extremely tired, and now he can only barely keep it down. Looking at the return of Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuhe led the team and saw that about 3,000 real ghosts they brought were killed in the battle, Li Mingyang's expression was a little unnatural after all.

Xie Bi'an saw Li Mingyang's thoughts and said with a smile, "The boss said don't let you think too much. Just do what you should do well, and we can still hold on."

Li Mingyang wanted to say something, but Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuju have returned to the war channel with a group of real ghosts. In fact, whether it is ordinary real ghosts in hell or their two impermanence messengers, they will be eroded by the breath of the sun after appearing in the sun. After a big war, they are not much injured, but they are very weak.

Xie Bi'an's words before leaving can be regarded as comfort or an arrangement. You can't participate in the battle of the chaotic clan in hell. If you really want to help, you can sweep as many ghost villages as possible and collect soul stones according to the information given to yourself by the wheel.

There is a war channel, and Xie Bi'an's disappearance is also extremely fast. After they leave, there are only those who are driven out of Tianren City on the battlefield. The main force of the war was the hell army. During the war, 500 monks also protected Li Mingyang under the leadership of Guo Yunshan. Although every strong man had more or less injuries, no one was killed in this battle, which was the happiest thing for Li Mingyang.

"What should we do next?" Everything returned to normal, and Guo Yunshan asked.

Li Mingyang thought for a moment and said, "Take the booty first."

Hearing this sentence, even Guo Yunshan and they all became very moved. I only thought about the bloody war before, but forgot the benefits after the war. This is 40,000 Central Plains monks. All 40,000 Shu troops died here. It is impossible to guess how many trophies can be taken from them, because even strong men from the Central Plains like the Yan brothers have never seen 40,000 monks in the battle of total destruction in the first battle.

Looking at the bodies everywhere, everyone on the field was not afraid at all, but their eyes were shining. There are still no corpses. This is obviously 40,000 treasure bags and countless low-level magic weapons.

The ghost army suddenly disappeared, and 40,000 Shu troops turned into corpses everywhere. In the huge phoenix abyss, only Li Mingyang and more than 500 others are now active, but after seeing their movements, almost all the southern monks swallowed a mouthful of water.

"A lot of spiritual stones." Some monks couldn't help saying it.

Many monks' eyes also changed from worry to greed in an instant, and their footsteps subconsciously moved forward, as if to grab the treasure bags scattered in the abyss. However, when they reached the edge, no one dared to take another step, because they suddenly found that Li Mingyang was looking up at them.

A person, with a pair of eyes and an expressionless face, stopped tens of thousands of people from trying to step forward.

Although there were only 500 people, they quickly found all the treasure bags they could find. When all the treasure bags were piled up in front of Li Mingyang, they had been piled up into a mountain.

Looking at tens of thousands of treasure bags, Li Mingyang was also in a trance, but finally said with a smile, "Pour out everything inside."

Hearing this order, more than 500 people looked at Li Mingyang hesitantly. Although they had been completely convinced by Li Mingyang, this order still made them feel too crazy.

"Famous, a little too ostentatious." Guo Yunshan said worriedly that he knew why Li Mingyang gave this order: "Actually, this battle is also your own credit. There is no need to do anything about merit."

Li Mingyang said casually as usual, "It's just a broken spirit stone, and it's divided. We can't go back to Tianren City with hundreds of treasure bags."

Li Mingyang insisted on disassembling all the treasure bags, and everyone was also enthusiastic about their actions. It's just that when everything was poured out, even Li Mingyang, the originator, couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

To say something good, a fan in Guo Yunshan's hand is worth hundreds of thousands of top-grade spiritual stones, and the fourth-order magic weapon is almost every virtual spiritual monk present. These people have seen the big market, but this time they still look at everything in front of them with different faces.

A fifth-order magic weapon is worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, but it is just a value. In front of people is a fan. But when the spiritual stones, magic weapons, elixirs and magic charms in nearly 40,000 treasure bags were taken out like goods and piled up into a mountain, the impact was quite amazing.

Although this group of Shu troops had just entered the south, Lingyan City killed 50,000 southern monks in the first battle and swept away the power of the whole King of Ning. Each of them can be said to have gained a lot, but their harvest fell into the hands of Li Mingyang before it was hot.

This is a very impactful scene. The Lingshi Mountain made of nearly five million inferior spiritual stones is almost about to find out the phoenix abysss level with the ground. The spiritual stone mountain of one million medium-grade spiritual stones shines, as if competing with the sun. In contrast, more than 2,000 high-grade spiritual stones seem to be a little thin. There are countless low-level magic weapons, and Li Mingyang is too lazy to distribute them. As for the elixir and magic charm, take it whoever likes it.

The most attractive thing is the spiritual stone. The spiritual stone mountain made up of millions of spiritual stones of different grades has impacted people's vision and psychology again and again. With Li Mingyang's monks, they are constantly scratching their ears and cheeks like crazy. Whether they are divided or not, it is too exciting to just watch so many spiritual stones here. .

But it was also because of this that some of the southern monks watching above finally couldn't stand it and rushed down the abyss. At such a time, someone made such a move. Before Li Mingyang's attack, the 500 monks had already greeted him with anger.

Guo Yunshan just wanted to stop them from being impatient, but Li Mingyang had stopped him. Although he also stopped 500 people who wanted to do it, he then turned his head and said, "Brother Gong Yang, Yan Kuo and Yan Guang, please deal with it."

Hearing Li Mingyang's words, Yan Guang looked excited. He had long seen that these southern monks were unhappy. The on-the-spot fright has always made them worried that they would not have a chance to settle accounts with them. They dared to take the initiative to send them to their door. With a sword, Yan Guang asked, "Is it a broken hand or a broken foot?"

"Let them die." Li Mingyang said calmly, "Whoever comes down will die."

Even Yan Guang couldn't help shivering, and there were at least hundreds of southern monks who rushed down the abyss on impulse. However, seeing Li Mingyang's indifferent eyes, he was still very decisive and did not ask again. At this time, there was already a scream from there, and Gong Yangwen had begun to take action.

Li Mingyang didn't seem to see what happened behind him. After turning around and thinking for a moment, he said to the 500 monks, "Each of you go to get 10,000 lower spiritual stones. If the lower spiritual stones are not enough, take the middle grade spiritual stones."

10,000 spiritual stones are already a huge sum for these 500 low-level monks. Thinking that they have made no contribution to this battle, they wanted to refuse, but Li Mingyang said angrily, "Take it quickly. Maybe you will have to fight for a while."

Everyone no longer hesitated and began to "split the stolen goods" with great excitement. They packed things with treasure bags very quickly. After a while, the highest grade Lingshi Mountain disappeared, and all five hundred monks had laughed and bloomed.

Guo Yunshan, Zhang Chong, Xu Xin, and the brothers of the Yan family who are killing, Li Mingyang divided one million medium-quality spiritual stones into five parts, one for each person. As the top masters in Tianren City, they get the most benefits after every battle. By now, Li Mingyang and others are no longer twisted, even Xu Xin naturally said thank you.

All the top Lingshi were handed over to Xiao Zhuer, and the three former Linglong door bosses all looked at Xiao Zhuer and Li Mingyang with a kind face, with an expression of a good son-in-law.

But at this time, a discordant voice came to their ears.

"Lord Li, it's a little too much to do this."