Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Because Su Han was the first to join Qin Lingjie's team, he has a very keen insight into certain things.

The same cannot be said for those members who joined later.

Maybe in their opinion, Qin Lingjie and the other four really felt that there was strength in numbers.

After all, even Emperor Saint monks like Su Han were recruited into the team.

"Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Tree!"

"So many thousand-year-old spiritual tree seeds!"

"Is that... the Bird of Disillusionment?"

"Tsk tsk, it's done!"

"Hahaha, Brother Qin really didn't deceive me!"

There was a burst of suppressed laughter from all around.

While Su Han was looking at the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Tree and the Divine Bird of Disillusionment, his mind was also looking at the expressions on the faces of Qin Lingjie and Lin Shanshan.

Unfortunately, nothing was gained.

They seemed to be just happy to find so many seeds of ten thousand year spiritual trees and the divine bird of disillusionment.

"I'm afraid this is not the first time they have used this kind of strategy." Su Han thought to himself.

"Everyone!"

Qin Lingjie seemed to be worried about causing chaos, and immediately said: "We have already agreed before, whether it is the weapon fragments, the seeds of the ten thousand year spiritual tree, or the divine bird of disillusionment, I will distribute them all uniformly!"

After hearing this, everyone's expressions darkened.

They did say so when they joined, but it was just words.

There are so many Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Tree Seeds and Divine Birds of Disillusionment appearing right now, who wouldn’t want to get them all?

Especially the domination realm of those early human emperors!

They know very well that they are the strongest among these people and can easily suppress the others.

"How to divide it?"

asked a middle-aged man.

He is one of the six early human emperors in the domination realm.

"What this junior means is to distribute them according to their cultivation level."

Qin Lingjie said: "Seniors in the Domination realm will naturally get the most, followed by Half-Step Domination, Ancestral Sage... and so on."

"Why?"

The middle-aged man looked cold and stern: "It's just a half-step of dominance. The ancestors and the ancestors are just a bunch of ants. They are not qualified to distribute these things!"

After hearing this, dozens of people's expressions changed slightly.

They are what middle-aged men call ‘ants’.

"Senior, we are a whole group after all. There are still more than 20 places to look for. It is beneficial for everyone to cooperate with each other."

Qin Linjie frowned: "Besides, I am only a seventh-level ancestor saint and one of the owners of this map. Does the senior think that I am not qualified to receive these items?"

"snort!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Maybe he was worried about the map, or maybe the 'more than twenty' places Qin Lingjie said really tempted him.

In short, although he was unhappy, he still did not forcefully refute.

Next.

After everyone eliminated the crisis, Qin Lingjie took the lead, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, began to obtain the seeds of the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Tree and the young birds of the Divine Bird of Disillusionment.

This is not difficult at all.

All the seeds of the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Tree are hanging on the branches and leaves.

At a glance, there must be at least ten thousand seeds on the dozens of ten thousand year spiritual trees.

The Bird of Disillusionment is just a very ordinary bird, not very powerful, but it likes to live in groups and has a lot of them.

It only took an hour for Qin Lingjie, Lin Shanshan and others to complete the search here.

I don’t know how much was given to those in the Dominion Realm, but they seemed very satisfied anyway.

As for Su Han, he only got ten seeds and two baby birds of disillusionment.

There is no way, his cultivation level is the lowest among all the people.

But Su Han didn't care either.

No matter how much you divide at the moment, these things will eventually fall into your hands.

He wanted to see what kind of drama Qin Lingjie, Lin Shanshan and others were playing.

"Su Han, don't be angry!"

Lin Shanshan ran to Su Han at this time: "As the number of team members increases, our distribution method will definitely change accordingly. After all, your cultivation level is only that of Emperor Saint..."

"It doesn't matter."

Su Han smiled calmly: "I am very satisfied to be able to get these. If you didn't show up, I might not even be able to get these."

"Then I'll be relieved!"

Lin Shanshan looked very pleased and followed Qin Lingjie and others towards the depths of Taiyun Wasteland again.

One month, two months, three months...

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

The original team of seventy people has now increased to six hundred people!

In the realm of domination alone, there are more than fourteen of them!

Among them, there is also a monk in the middle stage of Human Emperor and a monk in the stage of Human Queen.

So far, Su Han can only get a few hundred kilograms of weapon fragments.

In other words, after passing through a battlefield, what Su Han got could not even be exchanged for a single cosmic coin, let alone cosmic points.

As the number of team members increased, the sneer in Su Han's heart became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, their team has completely entered the depths of Taiyun Wasteland.

According to Qin Lingjie's intention, there are only three red dots marked on the map.

Su Han could feel that those strong men with mastery level cultivation were preparing to make a move.

I'm afraid they won't let Qin Lingjie distribute the items they harvest next.

"It's a pity that you probably don't have a chance." Su Han thought to himself.

Another three days passed.

Everyone came to a new battlefield.

The battlefield here is huge, and the red dots marked on the map are also very eye-catching.

White bones can be seen everywhere, including those of humans, beasts, and other races.

At a glance, the entire battlefield was covered with densely packed weapon fragments, and many intact spacecrafts were quietly placed there, as if waiting for everyone to come and get them.

"So many weapon fragments..."

"Tsk, tsk, it must be more than tens of millions of kilograms, right?"

"Shit, there are hundreds of millions of kilograms!"

"Hmph, I have seen hundreds of intact spacecrafts alone. There are likely to be mid-grade spacecrafts in such a large battlefield!"

"Mid-grade spacecraft...that is worth more than a thousand universe coins!"

There were bursts of exclamations in my ears.

Everyone's faces showed excitement.

But at this moment, an old man in yellow clothes suddenly stood up.

His name is ‘Han Po’, and he is the only person in the team who is in the Queen Stage Domination Realm.

"I want this battlefield!"

Han Po said slowly: "From now on, I will withdraw from your team. If you want to obtain weapon fragments, go to the two battlefields below!"

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Qin Lingjie narrowed his eyes.

"what for?"

Han Po's eyes flashed: "You have to die to know what I mean?"

"Whether this junior will die or not is another matter, but this junior knows..."

The expression on Qin Lingjie's face gradually changed, and finally turned into a ferocious one.

"You must die!"