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"If you think about it this way, you still owe me. This thing is worth a lot of money. It can improve mental power. I spent a lot of effort to get it, but now it's easier for you."

Su Changxing sighed and said seriously.

After listening to Su Changxing's words, the saint smiled lightly and said, "According to your statement, I took a big advantage."

Su Changxing nodded and said affirmatively: "That's roughly the case."

"I'll let you go for now. After you get out, it's best not to let me see you again." The saint said harshly without expression, then turned to the others and said:

"I guarantee that everyone who is still in the camp will be able to leave the Pagoda Game alive. This is your reward for encircling and suppressing the demons."

“This time the pagoda game has more bounties than before, so there are more people participating, and it’s enough for us to distribute.”

There were less than a hundred people left in the camp, some died and a large part escaped.

A sunny smile appeared on the saint's face, and she said easily: "The rest of what we have to do is very simple. We just need to unite and kill all the remaining people in the game, and then we can share the fruits of victory."

This suggestion made many people in the camp overjoyed. If this was really the case, wouldn't they be destined to advance and get out of the Pagoda Game alive?

Buddha also echoed: "No problem, little monk, someone must survive."

The implication was clear, someone had to survive, so why couldn't it be them?

With a common goal, they can turn enemies into friends, and they will no longer be just a mob.

Qu Ping also looked dull. He originally thought that getting out of the revenge game alive was a distant goal, but now he felt that it was not difficult and seemed to be close at hand.

Su Changxing didn't quite understand why the saint and the Buddha would make such a promise. Logically speaking, the fewer people who survived, the more benefits the living people would receive.

This is also the reason why the Pagoda game is so bloody. Often few people survive, especially the weak, who will be the first to be killed.

Just at this time.

Heavy footsteps came.

Gululu strode to Su Changxing's side, raised his head, and shouted: "My brothers and I will kill you all!"

At this time, he remembered the agreement between Su Changxing and him. How interesting it was for the two of them to hunt other people together.

"..."

Su Changxing blinked, patted Gululu's uninjured shoulder, pursed his lips and smiled: "Actually, we can also join them, what do you think?"

Gululu looked puzzled: "Huh?"

Su Changxing looked at the others, especially the Saint, and said with a fake and powerful look: "This is my brother. If you want to touch me, you must think carefully first."

If Gululu was not injured, he might consider such a proposal, but it's hard to say now.

Each of these people are like foxes, who knows what tricks they are hiding, and being outnumbered is obviously not a good choice.

Since the Saint has suggested it, it would be a better choice for them to unite to deal with the others, and those who fight and kill will be at the disadvantage.

However, although Gululu was not very smart, he seemed to really treat him as a friend, which surprised Su Changxing.

Before.

He and Gululu stayed together in the square, not because of other things, but because they were more willing to communicate with people with simple minds. He did not expect that Gululu would be so strong.

As expected, Karls easily agreed to this proposal, which he had to agree with, even if his strength was not weak, he would not be able to face the siege of so many people.

In the following time, they did not go anywhere else, but rested in the camp and recovered from their injuries.

Just because of the existence of the plague, many people suffered terribly.

The circle of the red light barrier is not very big now. It only encloses the entire snow mountain and the surrounding area. However, in such a small area, there are still one or two thousand people alive.

"At this stage, many people will have their strength greatly reduced due to the plague. Those who can resist the plague have a great advantage."

Qu Ping said with an ugly face that the plague had affected him to a great extent, and even his face showed signs of ulceration.

Su Changxing could only feel a little sorry in his heart. He was unable to control the plague, and even his hands showed signs of ulceration. After all this time, the plague rebounded again.

This is also something that can be expected. The plague has become a part of his body and is related to his physique. The stronger his body is, the stronger the plague will become.

Qu Ping noticed the signs of ulcers on Su Changxing's hands and said apologetically: "It seems I still infected you."

His voice was weak and his body was partially paralyzed. It was most likely that he was further affected by the plague in Su Changxing's body.

Su Changxing felt a little helpless and took a few steps back to get further away from Qu Ping, feeling that staying by his side would hasten his death.

We have to find a way to control this plague.

After they rested for a while, the red light barrier moved again, and they followed them towards the snow-capped mountains. The contestants they met along the way were also killed by them one by one.

Many people in the camp were quite strong, and the weaker ones had long since been unable to withstand the pressure and ran away when they were encircling and suppressing the demons.

Among them was Liu Wen, who ran away with the others after seeing the saint's arm being bitten off.

Su Changxing and the others blocked the way up the mountain. As the red light barrier moved, the people below had to go up the mountain, and they had to meet them when they went up the mountain.

Su Changxing stood on a rock and fired sniper shots at the people below. These people had been weakened to a large extent by the plague, so it was easy to kill them.

If they want to forcefully rush forward, they must pass through the blood-red thorns laid by the saint.

If you leave, you will die; if you don't leave, you will die.

The red light barrier moved behind them, and at this time they had to run up the mountain, and then fell to the ground one by one without any organization.

After confirming that there was no one at the bottom of the mountain, they continued walking up. It seemed that the center of the red circle was on the top of the mountain.

But by this time, Qu Ping's face was ashen, half of his face was covered in flesh and blood, and he was staggering when he walked, and he could hardly keep up.

He can hardly bear the erosion of the plague!

Qu Ben sat down on the ground and said pessimistically: "I'm afraid I can't get out. Just follow them and don't worry about me."

Su Changxing observed his appearance and said with certainty: "Are you still far away from death? Even if I drag you, I will drag you out."

With that said, he tied Qu Ping with a rope and dragged him towards the snow-capped mountains.

The higher you go up, the stronger the wind becomes, blowing a blizzard, and everyone's hair and eyebrows are covered with a layer of white snow.

The expressions on the faces of Karls and others were not very good either, and even they could not ignore the impact of the plague at all.

"Who is this number one? We haven't met him yet." Karls said solemnly, "If according to you, he is also a demon, then as long as we drag it on, we will definitely not be our opponent. We must think about it. Find out how to find it in advance.”