The outside of the greenhouse was extremely lively, but every disciple did not waste time and left after finishing their meal.

Zhao Zhengping drank five bowls of soup, took the chicken legs and returned to the battlefield again.

As for Xu Jie, when he hurried back, Nangong Qing had been beaten extremely miserably by the two undead disciples.

Even though he is the top disciple of Yunluo Holy Land, facing two direct disciples of the undead at the same time is still quite stressful.

If it weren't for his own strong combat power, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on now.

"Brother, I'm back."

Just when Nangong Qing was gritting his teeth angrily, Xu Jie finally came in a hurry.

Seeing Xu Jie, Nangong Qing immediately became angry.

You even know how to come back, you know I'm a one-on-two... Wait, this guy has a chicken leg in his hand, so he just...

.......

Nangong Qing is also someone who has eaten Ye Changqing's food. Just now, he didn't turn around.

At this moment, seeing the big chicken drumstick in Xu Jie's hand, he suddenly thought, isn't Brother Changqing cooking this?

No wonder this guy ran so fast just now.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qing did not hesitate and hid behind Xu Jie, then ran away without looking back.

"It's my turn, junior brother, support me."

Um???

This time, Xu Jie was confused. What should I do instead? I am such a fool.

"Wait a minute, senior brother, where are you going?"

I'm going to have some soup. Where are you going? But Nangong Qing's answer immediately stunned Xu Jie.

"I'm going to have some soup too."

Hmm??? Are you going to have some soup too? How the hell do you know?

Xu Jie didn't expect that Nangong Qing also knew about drinking soup. Isn't he a disciple of Yunluo Holy Land?

But without giving him any time to think about it, the two undead disciples had already attacked.

Two against one, naturally it is impossible to let go of this opportunity, and take the opportunity to kill one first.

Now things really turned around, and Xu Jie was immediately suppressed by these two direct disciples of the undead.

As for Nangong Qing, he drank the hot soup with a comfortable expression.

It was just that the Daoyi Holy Land disciples on the side looked at the sudden addition of a strange thing, and all of them had strange expressions.

No, why do people from Yunluo Holy Land come here to drink soup?

"Brother Changqing, you are so mean, you didn't even say hello in advance."

"By the way, what are these chicken legs for?"

"Oh? Can it detoxify? That's a good feeling. Come on, give me some."

While drinking the soup, Nangong Qing looked at the large basket full of chicken legs with bright eyes. The color was so fragrant that it made people drool just by looking at it.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing was unambiguous and pretended to be ten for Nangong Qing.

At this time, if his spiritual food can help the human race win, Ye Changqing will naturally not be stingy.

Moreover, it doesn’t matter whether he is a disciple of Daoyi Holy Land or not.

Right now, everyone has only one identity, and that is the human race, regardless of each other.

If you continue to quarrel at this time, you will really be destroying yourself.

As for the Daoyi Holy Land disciples around them, they didn't say much either. Everyone had the same idea.

After eating and drinking, Nangong Qing returned to the battlefield again. Seeing Nangong Qing's return, Xu Jie almost cried with excitement.

You're finally back. If you don't come back, I'll be pissed.

With the return of Ye Changqing, Daoyi Holy Land's management has undergone great changes, not only for ordinary disciples, but also for the ancestors of the great emperors such as Yunxiantai and Yu Mo.

They all disappeared in a blink of an eye, and when they returned again, they were inexplicably restored to their full glory.

In the beginning, it was just like Daoyi Holy Land, but such a big movement naturally could not be hidden from everyone's eyes.

Out of curiosity, Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land soon discovered the greenhouse at the gate of the city.

In this regard, Ye Changqing did not hide anything and simply explained the functions of broth and chicken legs to everyone.

After tasting it personally, the disciples of the two holy places were shocked.

Damn, this effect is simply unbelievable. Moreover, no one mentioned this good thing in advance?

Without thinking too much, people from the three holy places immediately started grabbing it.

"Junior brother, please give me some support and I'll go get some soup."

A disciple from Yaochi Holy Land said to a disciple from Yunluo Holy Land on the side. After hearing this, he ran away without waiting for the Yunluo Holy Land disciple to reply.

In a helpless one-on-one situation, the Yunluo Holy Land disciples could only shout loudly.

"Sister, please come back quickly."

Slowly, on the entire battlefield, people from the three holy places of the human race were holding a chicken leg.

Moreover, this group of people seems to be invincible.

The injuries on his body were obviously not serious anymore, but they disappeared inexplicably. When he came back, not only had most of the injuries on his body recovered, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.

"What is going on with these human races?"

Facing this scene, the undead were all confused and had no idea what was happening.

He disappeared inexplicably, and everyone got a big chicken drumstick. What are you humans doing?

Moreover, why is our poison useless?

The Holy Land of Blood Refining and the Holy Land of Immortality are the most uncomfortable, as the Poison Technique is completely useless.

In the beginning, Daoyi Holy Land let it go like this, but now, even Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land are not afraid of their poisonous skills at all.

"It seems that we can only rely on the immortal rejuvenation power of the Dry Ghost Holy Land."

A direct disciple of the Immortal Holy Land sighed helplessly. It had already tried all its methods, but it was of no use. The opponent was not damaged at all.

After hearing what it said, a Kugui Holy Land disciple not far away cursed angrily.

"What the hell, I can't even stand it."

"Huh??? You don't have poison skills in the Dry Ghost Holy Land."

"It can't be used up anymore."

Even the disciples of the Dry Ghost Holy Land say they can't use up the energy, which is ridiculous.

Isn’t your Immortal Rejuvenation Technique known as the most powerful restorative technique in the world?

The disciples of the Withered Bones Holy Land were also confused. They were clearly facing disciples from Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land, and they did not use any medicinal powder.

At first, you were secretly happy, watching me consume you to death, but as you continued to fight, these disciples of the Dry Ghost Holy Land felt that something was wrong.

No, what we practice is the immortal rejuvenation skill. Why do we feel that we can’t defeat the human race on the opposite side?

After a series of fierce battles, even the disciples of the Withered Ghost Holy Land who possessed the immortal rejuvenation skill were already feeling the strain.

But on the other hand, on the human side, one or two are still very active, as if they were just fighting.

What's going on with these human races? All of them are drunk?

If you can't use anything, why bother fighting?
Chapter completed!