There are many monks who want to quit. After someone takes the lead, more and more monks choose to quit.
In the blink of an eye, there were only fifteen monks left in the field.
"Humans who are as timid as mice, I didn't expect you to run away from the battlefield."
Shange was extremely angry.
In the impact just now, several of the sub-barbarians died. On the other hand, on the human side, only a few people were seriously injured and no deaths occurred.
"If you still want to cooperate, just shut your mouth. Although we are not as numerous as you, we are not necessarily weaker than you in terms of combat effectiveness."
The withdrawal of so many people was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Ma Jingjun, causing him to lose face.
Shange jumped out at this time, which made Ma Jingjun even more angry. He scolded Shange and told Shange to shut up.
"Then you should come up with a plan. If you can't defeat him, we will be no match for him once he collects the Yin-Yang Double Ruler."
Qiling stood up at this time and said to Ma Jingjun.
"You sub-barbarians attack right in front of him. As long as you force him out of the hive area, we will have a way to trap him."
Ma Jingjun glanced at the middle area of the hive, and No. 2 was trying his best to collect the yin and yang feet. It would take at least a tea time to pull it out.
"All the Asian barbarians obey the order and enter through the three passages. Even if it takes their lives, I will force them out."
Shange gave the order and led a large number of sub-barbarians to fight back into the hive.
Number 2 killed several sub-barbarians, and both sides were already locked in a fight to the death.
Liu Wuxie stood on the ground, but could feel everything underground.
"No. 2, don't hold back, kill them all if you can."
The cold murderous intention flashed from the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes.
Regardless of Ma Jingjun or the Asian barbarians, whoever dares to block his steps will be killed without mercy.
"yes!"
No. 2 said softly, and the Dinghuang Pearl suddenly turned, releasing an astonishing aura.
"call!"
A violent force swept out, No. 2 gave up on extracting the yin-yang ruler on the left, and used all his strength to collect the one on the right.
"not good!"
The Asian barbarians rushing in front suddenly felt bad.
Just now No. 2 collected two yin and yang rulers at the same time, so it was quite difficult.
It is relatively simple to use all your strength to collect a Yin-Yang ruler.
"drink!"
No. 2 shouted loudly, and the power seeping out of the Dinghuang Pearl was like a roaring flood, sweeping across all directions.
The sub-barbarians who rushed over felt a hurricane hitting them and couldn't help but stop.
Ma Jingjun's attack had already reached No. 2's back.
The attacks from the front and back did cause some trouble for No. 2.
But they still underestimated No. 2's defensive capabilities. Even at the semi-emperor level, they couldn't even think of shaking No. 2's physical body.
"Bang bang bang!"
The dense sword energy fell on No. 2's body, leaving a shallow mark.
"What a strong defense!"
Ma Jingjun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
That sword strike just now, even those in the Divine Emperor realm would choose to avoid its sharp edge, but No. 2 resisted it forcefully.
Number 2's hands suddenly exerted force, and the yin and yang ruler on the right continued to rise.
The moment the Yin-Yang Ruler was completely pulled out, the shocking power of Yin-Yang formed two storms and enveloped No. 2.
Yin Yang Ruler is unwilling to be manipulated by others and wants to break free from No. 2's control.
"No. 2, use their blood to temper the Yin-Yang Ruler!"
Liu Wuxie once again ordered No. 2 to use blood to temper the Yin and Yang Ruler.
No. 2 shot out and gave up collecting the other Yin-Yang Ruler. His body disappeared like a ghost.
The Asian barbarian who rushed over felt a sharp pain in his body before he knew what was happening.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
No. 2 holds the Yin-Yang Ruler and runs rampantly, shuttling back and forth among the ranks of the sub-barbarians as if in a no-man's land.
In an instant, the sub-barbarians suffered heavy casualties, including semi-emperor-level sub-mans.
Ma Jingjun and others standing in the other direction were all stunned in place, not daring to take a step forward.
"Gudong!"
I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present.
"Are we still fighting?"
The hearts of those left behind began to waver.
Their cultivation is not much higher than that of the barbarians.
A large number of sub-barbarians died. When No. 2 attacks them, they will definitely die.
"While the God Puppet is attacking the sub-barbarians, we collect the Yin-Yang Ruler."
Ma Jingjun's body swayed and he flew towards the remaining yin-yang ruler.
When the others saw this, determination showed in their eyes. They sought wealth and wealth in danger. As long as they could grab the Yin-Yang Ruler, they would not be afraid of encountering the Divine Emperor in the future.
Fifteen monks, like fifteen shooting stars, appeared together in front of the Yin-Yang Ruler.
There is only one yin and yang ruler, but there are fifteen of them. Who should the treasure belong to?
They had discussed before, obtained the treasure, and decided the ownership of the treasure by drawing lots.
Now that nine people have withdrawn, the previous promises naturally don’t count.
After No. 2 knocked those sub-barbarians away, he turned around and stared at Ma Jingjun and others with empty eyes as if they were looking at dead people.
"You stop him, and I will collect the Yin-Yang Ruler."
Ma Jingjun said to them.
"Why are you here to collect it?"
The small domain monk was the first to stand up and confront No. 2 head-on. They would definitely suffer the loss. If Ma Jingjun escaped with the treasure, it would be a big loss.
"How long has it been and we are still fighting among ourselves? I, Ma Jingjun, swear that if I get the Yin-Yang Ruler, I will never take it for myself."
Ma Jingjun was very angry. He still needed to use their strength to resist the god puppet, so he could only swear in public.
"We believe in you again!"
Ma Jingjun had already sworn, so naturally they couldn't say anything else.
The remaining monks immediately took action to stop No. 2 and prevent them from getting close to this place.
Gu Qingyan's body shot out, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a series of sword lotuses, forming an overwhelming force, trying to suppress No. 2 in place.
"roll!"
No. 2 shouted loudly, and slashed out the Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand. The suffocating force sent Gu Qingyan flying.
"Just quit if you don't want to die."
The voice of No. 2 rang in Gu Qingyan's ears.
Gu Qingyan, who was thrown away, suddenly froze in place. She didn't understand why the god let her go.
In that blow just now, the god puppet regained most of its power at the last moment, otherwise she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die.
Obviously, the puppet god didn't want to kill her.
"Farewell!"
Gu Qingyan is not stupid. She is sure that she may know the person who controls the puppet, so she does not want to get into this muddy water.
After saying that, Gu Qingyan swept towards the outside of the hive without stopping for a moment.
Without Gu Qingyan to suppress them, those remaining people would not be their number two opponents. The Yin Yang Ruler easily suppressed these people in place with its devastating power.
The reason why Liu Wuxie let Gu Qingyan leave was not that he didn't dare to kill her, but how to explain to Yun Shui after killing her.
No. 2 will be exposed sooner or later, and then the outside world will naturally know that he is the one who stole the Yin-Yang Ruler.
Although Yun Shui won't blame himself for killing Gu Qingyan, it will definitely create a gap.
The Tiandao Society was able to stand firm in the three regions, and the Shenshui Sect helped a lot. Facing the counterattack of Fengshen Pavilion and Liang Yuecheng, the Shenshui Sect withstood the pressure.
With these alone, Liu Wuxie could not kill Gu Qingyan.
Furthermore, Gu Qingyan did not know that it was Liu Wuxie who snatched the Yin-Yang Ruler. If he had known, he would have probably quit long ago. On the contrary, he would have helped Liu Wuxie snatch the Yin-Yang Ruler.
"Why did Gu Qingyan quit? Without her suppression, we would not be opponents at all."
Without Gu Qingyan, the team immediately fell into pieces and was beaten to a pulp by No. 2.
Ma Jingjun was also stunned. As long as they restrained the god puppet for a dozen breaths, he could collect the Yin Yang Ruler.
Seeing that it was about to succeed, Gu Qingyan quit, which made Ma Jingjun go crazy.
"You stop him, and if he has ten more breaths, I can collect him."
Ma Jingjun shouted and told the remaining people to contain the god puppet no matter what.
With Gu Qingyan's withdrawal, people's hearts have dispersed.
No. 2 drives straight in. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed without mercy.
At first, some people were really not afraid of death and rushed forward directly.
"die!"
The Yin-Yang Ruler in No. 2's hand slashed out diagonally, a strange move that made it impossible for the three monks who rushed over to avoid it.
This is a real treasure. They have never seen it before.
Even Liu Wuxie is no match for No. 2, let alone people like them.
With just one move, No. 2 killed three monks and was beaten to pulp by the Yin-Yang Ruler.
Elsewhere, Shange and the others stood quietly, not daring to take a step forward.
Looking at their dead companions, the remaining people no longer dared to stay and fled outside one after another.
There was only one person left in the field, Ma Jingjun, who was still collecting the yin and yang ruler.
"roll!"
The Yin-Yang Ruler in No. 2's hand was slashed hard, and the shocking energy forced Ma Jingjun to leave the Yin-Yang Ruler and was forced to retreat.
After Ma Jingjun retreated to a distance, with a look of unwillingness on his face, a magical talisman appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
As long as it is sacrificed, a phantom of the God Emperor can be summoned.
After hesitating for a moment, Ma Jingjun finally put it away.
Even if he sacrifices the phantom of the God Emperor, he may not be No. 2's opponent.
This is his last talisman, reserved for critical moments to save his life.
After repelling everyone, No. 2 walked to another Yin Yang Ruler.
With a sudden force on his right hand, he forcefully pulled out the remaining Yin-Yang Ruler.
The moment it was taken out, the huge hive began to shake.
"No. 2, when you come out, head southwest, we will meet there!"
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he cast the God-Destroying Clothes and fled into the distance.
Ma Jingjun and the others will return to the ground soon, and they will definitely guess that they are the puppets they control.
Gu Qingyan was the first to return to the Huangjiao battlefield. He looked around with beautiful eyes and saw no one else.
The nine monks who left before had left long ago because of their serious injuries and found a secluded place to heal their injuries quietly.
"Isn't it him?"
Gu Qingyan said doubtfully.
When they sneaked underground, besides them, there was a person in the divine realm in the distance. Many people speculated that this person was the genius of the Nanli family.
Why was there no trace of this person when I came out?
"Whoosh whoosh!"
One after another, people were plundered from the underground world, including the Asian barbarians.
The underground world collapsed faster and faster. In less than half a cup of tea, Yamanren, Ma Jingjun and others returned to the Huangjiao battlefield.
Whether it is the Asian barbarians or the human race, the losses this time were serious.
No. 2 shot out and emerged from the underground world.
As soon as he stepped out, the Yaman rushed towards No. 2 desperately.
Once on the ground, you are not restricted by the underground world and can take action without restraint.
Ma Jingjun and others are still hesitating whether to take action or not.