Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

There is no doubt that people from all major teams are very respected.

They are the real human warriors.

Therefore, after the figure in the sky returned to the rest area, bursts of cheers came immediately.

"Congratulations to the White Secret Team for their triumphant return!"

"Congratulations to Captain Li for his great victory!"

"Hahaha, I heard that Captain Zhou led your team members to kill more than 100,000 demons this time?"

"Come on, come on, I've already prepared wine and food for you, please relax first!"

"..."

Many compliments were heard, and a soundtrack slowly played.

What Su Han didn't expect was that there were actually a large number of maids who came from nowhere, dressed in gauze, and performed a war dance for these teams.

"Brother, don't think too much. Those maids' dances are not for nothing. They all have points, but not many."

A young man next to Su Han suddenly said: "These women are all born in the Holy Land, but they have no background or special qualifications. They cannot obtain other resources and cannot join the demon battlefield, so they can only Use this method to earn some points and get some cultivation resources for yourself."

"That's right..." Su Han nodded.

The man looked at the dance with bright eyes and said: "This is also a way for the Holy Palace to encourage the human race. It allows the human warriors to relax and gives these women something to rely on to survive. It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone."

"Is this your first time joining the demon battlefield? Why do you understand so well?" Su Han asked.

"Hey, my brother Yuan Long is the captain of Haiyue Team."

The man showed pride and said: "I have long wanted to join the demon battlefield, but my brother gave me a death order. I must reach at least the fourth level of quasi-sage cultivation before I can join his team. No, I have Tian has just broken through to the fourth level of quasi-sage, so he hastily come to join him."

"I see."

Su Han suddenly realized it and showed an envious look: "It's great. Having a captain like you makes me much safer when fighting monsters."

"Safety? What's the point of being safe? Points are the only thing that counts!"

The man snorted, looking ambitious.

He glanced sideways at Su Han and said, "It would be impolite to go and investigate your cultivation. Please introduce yourself first. My name is Yuan Jie. I am a fourth-level quasi-sage. How about you?"

"Blizzard, first-level quasi-sage." Su Han said.

"First level?!"

Sure enough, Yuan Jie showed the same expression as everyone else.

"Are you crazy? A first-level quasi-sage, you dare to come to the demon battlefield? Not to mention whether you have the strength to survive, I'm afraid no one in those teams will choose you after hearing about your first-level quasi-sage cultivation!"

Yuan Jie said: "With our level of cultivation, we can at most be valued by the Bronze Team. If we are a little bit special, we may be favored by the Silver Team, but the chance is very small, almost non-existent."

"And these bronze and silver level teams have strict limits on the number of players, and the selection of team members will be even more limited."

"Just because you have courage and courage, people won't like you. You still have to have strength!"

"I have the strength." Su Han smiled.

After a few words of contact, he could feel that Yuan Jie was an outspoken character and not annoying.

Therefore, in this free time, he was willing to chat with Yuan Jie.

"What strength do you have? With the cultivation level of a first-level quasi-sage, even if you are asked to fight beyond the level, you can only try it with a second-level quasi-sage?"

Yuan Jie patted Su Han on the shoulder: "Brother, I know you are extremely eager for points, but you must at least reach my brother's level to be qualified to enter the demon battlefield. You are too impatient!"

"Brother?" Su Han raised his eyebrows.

"Why, no matter our age, I am a fourth-level quasi-sage, and you are only a first-level, so there is no problem in calling me 'brother', right?" Yuan Jie raised his nose and said.

"no problem."

Su Han smiled: "Brother Yuan, do you think you can... rely on your relationship to let me join Team Haiyue?"

"No, please don't."

Yuan Jie immediately waved his hand: "With your level of cultivation, I don't dare to touch my brother's brow. As for the team, let alone call me brother, even if you call me grandpa, you won't do it. I don't want you to die. "

Su Han showed a helpless look.

He doesn't care which team he joins.

But the key point is, with my level of cultivation, I’m afraid no one would want me?

"If it doesn't work, just show some fighting power." Su Han thought to himself.

"Look, it's my brother and the others who are back!"

At this moment, Yuan Jie suddenly spoke.

Su Han looked up and saw dozens of figures coming from the front, heading towards Yuan Jie.

The person at the front looks younger. He does look very similar to Yuan Jie, but he is probably not a twin brother.

On their chests, they also wear a badge, which is the unique logo of Haiyue Team.

"Huh?"

Seeing the members of Team Haiyue stopping next to the maids, Yuan Jie suddenly said excitedly: "It seems that my brother and the others have made a big gain again this time!"

"Why do you say that?" Su Han asked.

"You probably don't know that human warriors usually reward these maids when they return when they have gained a lot, and this reward is points." Yuan Jie said.

Su Han immediately understood what he meant.

It's similar to the reward given to the waiter in an inn.

"Of course, these maids will not take their points in vain. Usually those who are quite beautiful will..."

Having said this, Yuan Jie raised his eyebrows at Su Han with a 'you understand' expression.

Su Han didn't feel anything at all. No matter in the mortal world or the world of martial arts, brothels were always indispensable.

It is their right and ability to use any method to earn what they need.

It's better than...killing someone.

Not long after, members of the Haiyue team stood in front of Yuan Jie.

"Brother!" Yuan Jie's face was full of excitement.

His brother Yuan Long nodded, showing helplessness.

"Captain, is this the little guy you were talking about before?"

Behind Yuan Long, a strong man with a beard and full of ruggedness spoke.

He also held a huge ax in his hand, and the head of the ax was covered with blood that had not yet dried up.

"Well, he is my brother, Yuan Jie." Yuan Long said.

The strong man burst out laughing: "Hahaha, although he has the cultivation of a fourth-level quasi-sage, he is too immature. If he really wants to enter the demon battlefield, I'm afraid he will pee his pants!"

"Hehe, when the time comes, I will have to rely on the seniors to take care of me. After all, you all have seniority in this demon battlefield." Yuan Jie knew what was going on and was not angry. Instead, he flattered him.