Helplessly.
Without any preparation, the rogue cultivators could only take out their mobile phones to search the Internet, hoping to find some useful clues on the Internet.
At the outermost edge of the spiritual grass field.
The Blood Lion Mercenary Group, which had lost half of its members, gathered together.
In the middle.
As the group leader, Andrew had been taking medicine to heal after he was injured by the Egyptian Guru. Fortunately, they had prepared enough medicine this time to reduce his injuries to the minimum.
"How many holy fruits do we have now?"
Andrew's attention was not on the screen as he looked at his subordinates.
"Five."
The person beside him replied, "We still need five more to complete the mission."
"The employer wants ten holy fruits to save lives. We must complete this task. If we can't complete the task, the employer will also be punished, and the reputation of our mercenary group will be ruined!"
Andrew narrowed his eyes and glanced around at the rogue cultivators who were all focused on the light screen and mobile phones.
"Then what should we do?"
The person next to him raised his eyebrows and said, "Although there are many spiritual grasses, they have all been taken away. There are not many holy fruits among them. The other forces may not get as many as we do. We can't replace them with spiritual grasses, unless …"
"Don't talk nonsense."
Andrew glared at the person next to him and then stood up.
"Boom."
A gush of internal qi burst out of his body and rippled in all directions.
The appearance of this Internal Qi immediately startled the rogue cultivators around.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Andrew!
"Everyone."
There was no hostility. When the rogue cultivators turned their heads, Andrew directly said to everyone, "I need five holy fruits. Take out all the holy fruits in your hands, I'll buy them!"
As soon as he said that.
The rogue cultivators around suddenly curled their lips. Some even turned back and continued to study the light screen, ignoring Andrew at all.
"I'm not selling."
"I'm not selling either."
"We're not selling."
A few rogue cultivators said.
If it were any other time, they might really ask Andrew for money. However, this was not an ordinary time. Now that the Gate of the Relic had reappeared, everyone was studying it. There were several Grandmasters and top forces from all over the world. They believed that it would not be long before the Gate of the Relic was opened.
At that time, it would be the start of the battle for the ruins.
Be it spiritual herbs or sacred fruits, they would be able to help them gain an advantage in the battle for the remnant.
Therefore …
Those who had Holy Fruits were not willing to take them out, no matter how high the price was.
"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Seeing that these rogue cultivators were ignoring him, Andrew was instantly enraged.
"Boom!"
An even more berserk aura burst out from his body.
From the looks of it, they were ready to make a move!
The appearance of this aura.
Without a doubt, this alerted the major forces in front of them. Even a few Grandmasters turned to look at Andrew.
However …
They didn't have any expression on their faces. They just glanced at it and then immediately turned back to continue watching the screen.
Over here.
The expressions of the rogue cultivators changed.
They were rogue cultivators. Even if they temporarily gathered with others, they couldn't completely trust each other. In this case, how could they be hostile to the Blood Lion Mercenary Group?
Although Andrew, the leader of the Blood Lion Mercenary Corps, had been injured, he was, after all, an existence that could forcibly raise his strength to the half-step grandmaster level.
The strongest of these rogue cultivators was only at Level Nine. They couldn't beat him at all.
Moreover, the four people following Andrew were not weak either.
They panicked.
The rogue cultivators moved forward step by step in panic and fear, trying to seek the protection of those major forces. However, they were afraid of accidentally angering those major forces.
In front of them.
The major forces also turned their heads to look at this scene.
"Everyone."
Seeing that the major forces were paying attention to him, Andrew didn't hesitate and said directly, "I only want five Holy Fruits. I won't enter the remnant and I won't disturb you."
Hearing that.
The major forces turned around and continued to study the light screen.
Having one less competitor was better than having one more enemy.
The rogue cultivators heard that.
They knew that it was impossible to seek shelter.
At this critical moment, no one wanted to be implicated. Therefore, even the forces with Grandmasters would certainly not protect them. Moreover, why would they protect them?
They looked at each other.
The rogue cultivators had no choice but to take out the Holy Fruits.
"If you have more than one, take out the extra one. If everyone only has one, then it will depend on your own strength!"
A rogue cultivator took the initiative to say.
In the end.
The five weakest rogue cultivators gave up the Holy Fruits in their hands unwillingly.
If they were willing to sell it before, they could still make some money. Now they didn't even get a dime, which made them very depressed.
Soon.
After getting enough Holy Fruits, Andrew directly left with his people.
The rogue cultivators stayed and continued to observe the light screen.
…
Here.
In the Huaxia station, which was exactly ten meters away from the light screen, Fang Qiu also sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully watching the changes on the sightseeing screen.
After carefully watching for a while, Fang Qiu found that the murals on the light screen were still constantly changing, showing no signs of stabilizing.
It also couldn't form much terrain at all.
In this case, there was no way to crack it at all.
Not only Fang Qiu.
The others also seemed to have noticed this and all stopped comparing and studying. Everyone unconsciously raised their eyebrows, looking at the light screen with some difficulty.
Egypt.
The guru named Rahman directly stood up and glanced around coldly when he couldn't open the door of the relic.
Seeing that those rogue cultivators were still observing the relic in the distance, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted at them, "Didn't you hear what I said before? You are not welcome here. I ask you to leave!"
The rogue cultivators were dumbfounded.
They had just passed by the Blood Lions Mercenary Corps. Why did another great master come?
"Firstly, we won't enter the forbidden area you set. Secondly, we won't disturb you. Can't we just watch from a distance?"
"That's right. You won't let us see?"
"Why don't you let us see?"
"We won't do anything and we can't threaten you. Why do you ask us to go in?"
"We entered the country legally. This is a scenic spot in Egypt. We are enjoying it normally. You have no right to ask us to leave!"
The rogue cultivators all opened their mouths and argued.
"Humph!"
Hearing the rebuttal of the rogue cultivators, Rahman snorted coldly and directly raised the spear in his hand, ready to make a move.
"I'll give you one minute to leave here."
Rahman's voice was heard.
When the rogue cultivators saw this, they suddenly became speechless.
Wasn't it obvious that he was bullying them?
The rogue cultivators were very aggrieved, but they had no choice. The other party was a guru. If Rahman really made a move, they would be finished.
In the end.
The rogue cultivators could only retreat with their hearts full of grievance and depression.
"Damn it. If you have the guts, go and scare Huaxia. What's the point of scaring us?"
"That's right. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"
"Egyptians are so shameless!"
As they retreated, these rogue cultivators complained discontentedly.
Here.
Fang Qiu turned his head and glanced around.
He clearly saw the grievance of those rogue cultivators. At the same time, he also saw that the direction of the rogue cultivators who were forced to leave happened to be the direction of the Blood Lions Mercenary Corps.
They couldn't afford to offend a guru.
But with their hearts full of grievance and anger, if they met the Snow Lions Mercenary Corps on the road, there might be a big fight between the two sides!
However.
This had nothing to do with Fang Qiu.
After forcing the rogue cultivators to retreat.
Rahman turned his head and looked at the Greek side.
Because the guru of the Greek side had not shown his strength, the Egyptian side also regarded the Greek side as rogue cultivators and tried to drive the Greek people away.
"How about it?"
Just as Rahman turned his head, in the Greek side, a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat and a waist-length cloak on his left shoulder directly stood up, looked at Rahman with a calm smile, and asked, "You even want to drive away the people of Minghe?"
At the same time.
A strong aura of guru burst out of his body.
This person was the Greek guru hunter, Mussolini!
"Minghe!"
Hearing this name, Rahman's eyes shrank and he immediately frowned. He turned his eyes from the Greek side to the four big countries and other large forces.
As a result.
As a guru, Rahman's glance did not attract everyone's attention. Instead, it made the people of the four big countries and those large forces laugh.
That meaning was already very clear.
"Do you think that only these people came?"
This scene.
It made Rahman frown tighter.
He did not know if there were any gurus from the four big countries. With the strength of the four big countries, there must be guru experts. And if the guru experts did not come, he did not dare to fight against the people of the four big countries. After all, the strength of the four big countries was there. If he fought, Egypt might be targeted by the four big countries, and then it would be troublesome.
He looked around.
He found that there were no sporadic small forces and rogue cultivators around.
In the end.
Rahman set his eyes on Fang Qiu again.
Until now.
Fang Qiu was the only remaining rogue cultivator at the scene. Although he did not directly enter the Huaxia camp at first, from the previous performance, Fang Qiu and the Huaxia people were very ambiguous. Rahman did not know whether he was on the Huaxia side or not.
"Rahman."
Noticing Rahman's eyes, Luo Yun opened his mouth indifferently and asked, "Do you have any opinions about us Huaxia people?"
As soon as he said this.
Rahman suddenly became angry.
But he did not dare to get angry and could only suppress the anger in his heart.
For him.
Of course, the fewer people fighting for the relics, the better. Therefore, he took the initiative to stand up and drive away those small and medium-sized forces and rogue cultivators. But after driving away most of them, there were still a lot of them. The difficulty of fighting for the relics did not decrease at all. This made him very anxious. This anxiety naturally made him angry easily!
Helplessly.
Rahman could only sit down again and continue to watch the light screen.
Until the sun went down.
Fang Qiu found that the big black stone behind the light screen had also floated to the top in these few hours and there was no more.
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