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Chapter 2011

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"Everyone, why are you blocking my way if you don't know? A good dog doesn't block the way, especially the way to get rich! "

Qin Lang looked around at the crowd and said. Although he was surrounded, Qin Lang wasn't anxious at all, because he knew that treasures could move people's hearts. The reason why these fellows were surrounding him was because they were jealous. Since they were all here for benefits, no matter how many people there were, they were just a motley crew.

Since that was the case, why should Qin Lang be worried?

"Kid, you can't have it all to yourself!" The Half-rotted Daoist said coldly.

"Hand over what you've plundered, or we'll have to plunder it from your corpse!" Mage King Mafa grinned.

"You want to plunder me? Are you sure? "Qin Lang said coldly, pointing at Mage King Mafa." I'll give three divine pills to whoever kills him! "

"Hehe … Three Godly Pills, who do you think will listen to you just because of three Godly Pills?" Mage King Mafa laughed impudently, but then something unexpected happened. His head was chopped off, and even his Undead Fire was extinguished.

The one who did it was the Evil God of the Undead World.

The Evil God put his greatsword on his shoulder and stretched out his palm towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang did not go back on his word. Three divine pills flew over and were caught by the Evil God. The Evil God did not hold back and swallowed one of the divine pills on the spot.

The scene was silent, and the atmosphere was very strange. No one thought that the Evil God would actually kill Mage King Mafa, nor did they think that Qin Lang would really give him three divine pills.

Divine pills! And three at that!

This was enough to make many people go crazy!

However, with so many people surrounding Qin Lang, could it be that he wasn't afraid?

The Half-rotted Daoist snorted, but he did not continue to encourage them. He could see that although there were many of them, each had their own ulterior motives. For divine pills and treasures, they would do anything. For example, that damned Evil God. Anyway, he did not have any friendship with Mage King Mafa, so why not kill him for three divine pills?

If Mage King Mafa knew about this, he would die with everlasting regret. Of course, Mage King Mafa was also an Undead, so his death was in vain.

However, many people thought that the Evil God had killed Mage King Mafa just for the three Divine Pills, but that wasn't the case, because Qin Lang knew that after Mage King Mafa was killed, the Evil God immediately devoured Mage King Mafa's small world and took over his Undead Army.

"As expected of the old monsters of the netherworld. None of them are easy to deal with!" Qin Lang could not help but let out a sigh in his heart. It seemed that this Evil God of the netherworld was not simple. He was definitely not someone who was all brawn and no brains.

The rest of the people quieted down, and it was Qin Lang's turn to speak. "I know. Aren't you people surrounding me because of the treasure? There were still many treasures in the Undead Temple. Even if they wanted to fight for them, there was no need to do so now, right? "Half-rotted Daoist, I wanted to cooperate with you just now, but you were unwilling. Now you're biting me in the back. You're worse than a beast! But who asked me to be magnanimous? Half-rotted Daoist, if you continue to spout nonsense, you won't be able to get a single benefit! "

The Half-rotted Daoist was intimidated by Qin Lang's words. He then said, "Then … How can you guarantee that we will get the benefits?"

"That's simple." Qin Lang said, "Everyone has been in this temple for a long time. You should all be very clear about where there are treasures and where there are dangers. So, I have an idea. We'll search out all the treasures in this temple and gather them in the square in front of the main hall. Everything will be distributed uniformly. What do you think? "

"What about the things you have on you?" someone questioned Qin Lang.

"Distributed uniformly as well! But let me make it clear first. No matter how much there is, I want a share for two people! Since I put in more effort, I should naturally get a bigger share. Does anyone have any objections? "Qin Lang asked.

Naturally, no one had any objections. After all, the most important thing right now was to search out all the treasures in this temple. As for how to distribute them, that was a matter for later. Once all the treasures in this temple were out, how to distribute them would depend on who had the biggest fist. Although Qin Lang said he wanted a bigger share now, there might be people who would want to kill him by then. Therefore, no one was thinking about how to distribute the treasures. Instead, they were thinking about how to get the good stuff out first, rather than letting Qin Lang plunder it all by himself.

After reaching a consensus, the next step was much easier. Qin Lang was in charge of breaking the restrictions, while the others monitored and guarded against each other. They piled up all the treasures in the square in front of the main hall.

In the process of searching for treasures, some unlucky fellows accidentally triggered the death traps and died. There were also those who barged in recklessly and were killed by the palace's restrictions. However, no one cared about whether these people lived or died, because if one more person died now, there would be one less person to split the treasures later on.

After a while, all the treasures were gathered in the square in front of the main hall. Because every item was monitored, it was almost impossible to take it for oneself. However, almost everyone's eyes were bloodshot. The following discussion about how to distribute the treasures was actually just a formality. Everyone knew that there would definitely be a fight, and in the end, only a few people would be able to enjoy the final feast.

The atmosphere became very tense, almost on the verge of exploding.

However, at this moment, someone said, "The main hall hasn't gone to collect it yet, right? Why don't we go into the main hall? "

Qin Lang laughed coldly in his heart. As expected, someone still raised this question. He didn't need to say it, but let nature take its course. Thus, Qin Lang said calmly, "The main hall is empty, what's there to see? Let's distribute the treasures earlier. "

"Hmph! Not necessarily! "Someone else said," This is the main hall of the Shrine of the Undead. There must be a lot of treasures inside! Who knows, there might even be the remains of the deities! "

"Impossible!" Qin Lang said hurriedly, seeming to be a little nervous, "Even if there were any remains of the deities, I'm afraid they would have long since decayed. Let's distribute the treasures earlier. I don't think there's anything good in this main hall."

Qin Lang knew that the more he said this, the more attention he would attract.

Obviously, Qin Lang had guessed correctly. Indeed, many people thought that Qin Lang was lying. Some people clamored, "Wait until we plunder this main hall, then we'll distribute it!"

"That's right, we must search carefully! There must be a lot of treasures inside the main hall. You brat, do you think you can fool us? There must be a lot of treasures inside the main hall! " Others also clamored. A group of people began to move towards the main hall, while others guarded the treasures in the square to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

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