1220: C1220 Do You Want to Solo or Gang Up(part I)

C1220 Do You Want to Solo or Gang Up(part I)

Article 1220. Do you want to duel or gang up?1

"Ah. . . My hand!"

The Black Flood Dragon spat out blood, and then the macrostomia howled in pain. With ten fingers connected to the heart, Gong Yunping could be considered ruthless as he directly cut off the Black Flood Dragon's finger.

Long Wei's attack was even more powerful. He was just a little bit away from breaking his body apart with a kick.

Horror, despair, these two emotions enveloped the Black Flood Dragon's chest.

"Bang!"

The Black Flood Dragon immediately knelt down, not daring to play any petty tricks anymore. It earnestly explained the true situation of the cannon fodder camp.

Cannon fodder, who originally had more than two hundred Divine Palace Realm experts, had committed a heinous crime. His death was not something to be regretted. There were some crimes that Qin Sheng was gnashing his teeth in anger, wishing that the slap could slap them to death.

"It's already very kind of you to let the Great Yan Dynasty be your cannon fodder!" Qin Sheng sneered.

Along with the changes in Demon Dragon Wasteland becoming more and more ridiculous, the Forbidden Area spurting out became more and more terrifying. Out of the 200 plus cannon fodder, there were less than 50 people left.

In just three months' time, more than half of them had died. The mortality rate was many times higher than the Celestial Prison.

However, if they were allowed to choose once more, then this group of condemned prisoners would absolutely choose to serve as cannon fodder. Because within the Celestial Prison, there was no sunlight, and every single day was like a year, causing them to feel extreme pain and despair.

Rather than that, it was better to join the cannon fodder camp. As long as they accumulated enough military resources, they would have a chance to regain their freedom.

Only when he lost his freedom would he feel how precious freedom was.

Qin Sheng's facial appearance, Leng Jun, looked deeply at the Black Flood Dragon and the group of condemned prisoners who were crawling on the ground. All of cannon fodder lowered his head, not daring to look Qin Sheng in the eye.

"Although the Demon Dragon Wasteland is dangerous, you, cannon fodder, have killed so many people in such a short period of time. You must have done a lot of dirty work, right?"

When the Black Flood Dragon and the others heard this, the body trembled violently, especially the Black Flood Dragon. It raised its head and looked at Qin Sheng in fear.

Was this Qin Sheng still a human?

This was too scary. In just a split second, he had thought through so many things. What Qin Sheng said was right. In just three months, more than 200 cannon fodder had died, and more than 200 of them had died.

These were all ferocious death row prisoners in the Divine Palace realm. Moreover, many of them had lived in Celestial Prison for countless years. The shortest was several decades, and the longest was several hundred years.

Good people did not live long, but bad people could live for a thousand years. These death row convicts were all crafty and crafty. How could they be cannon fodder in a safe and stable manner? Even in a truly perilous land where death was certain, they still had all sorts of unimaginable means of survival.

Therefore, in such a short period of time, the only possibility for so many cannon fodder to die was that they were plotting against each other and snatching military merits from each other!

Don't forget, as long as you amass enough military resources, you would be able to go from a condemned prisoner to a sentenced prisoner. This would greatly reduce the time needed to serve your sentence, and you might even be able to regain your freedom.

The Black Flood Dragon gritted its teeth and flipped its hand. It carefully opened a scroll of rings from the ring and respectfully handed it to Qin Sheng.

"Battalion Owner, adults, this is a map that we spent a lot of effort and effort to draw. Many of our 'brothers' have died. " The Black Flood Dragon didn't even turn red when it spoke. It was clearly a competitor, but when it carried it over, it would stab each other with its blade. How could it compare to its' brothers'?

Hearing this, Qin Sheng's eyes lit up. He took the sheepskin roll and looked at it seriously.

This map was very rough. There were many parts of the Demon Dragon Wasteland that weren't carved out. There were dense markings on it, and some of them were marked with red marks.

"The changes in the Demon Dragon Wasteland are too big. Perhaps the defense mechanism was loosened back then. . . "

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