C3758 Three Tenths of the Clouds in the Four Directions(part I)
For some reason, the human-shaped Demon King spoke in a way that made it seem like Little Brother was in the middle of marketing. No one knew what kind of experience it had to experience to turn the Demon King into a swindler. It was afraid that the next sentence of the human-shaped Demon King would cause the virus to close when its feet were off the ground.1
On the side of Demon King's Army, there was an existence that seemed to be a military advisor. Although the whole team was anxious, they seemed to be very patient. Surprisingly, they didn't rush to snatch the last treasure. Instead, they were well-trained.
Of course, the training under the fist should be considered well-trained. . .
The Demon King's side was able to keep their cool, but the various deities might not be able to keep their cool.
In the end, the one who had the most treasures was not Maple Forest Manor Militia Soldier, or even the Demon King's Army, but rogue cultivator lord.
Including the batch of lord that came from Jialan Kingdom, as well as the lord that was invited from the Four Direction kingdom, there were at least half a thousand rogue cultivators in this final treasure land.
Although these lord's strength varied, and most of them were extremely weak low rank lord, they were like ants in front of those major powers.
However, ants had the advantage of having too many of them.
Even a few hundred low rank lord was enough to pose a threat to any major power. Of course, this assumption existed above the probability of being impossible.
Although ants were ants, lord still had one of the biggest disadvantages of being a rogue cultivator. Although they had the numbers of ants, they weren't as resolute as ants, and they didn't have the unity of ants.
All rogue cultivators were basically the same. They were selfish and didn't want to listen to anyone's commands. They believed that they were the lucky ones in the world and even felt that they were the main characters of their destiny.
Even if they didn't know the details, the jealous rogue cultivators would completely abandon their rationality and fight over their illusions. This should be a fact that everyone should recognize. However, this was the reality. The rationality of rogue cultivators only existed when life and death were at stake, but most of them would be rationality that was too late.
Basically, most of the rogue cultivators would choose to stand idly by. They wouldn't dare to fight for it or become the leader, but they wouldn't be willing to leave just like that. Most of the scattered cultivators with the mentality of being lucky would hide in the distance and wait to see what would happen. If they could kill someone and rob someone, they wouldn't mind at all.
There were also some extreme cultivators who were confident that they would not care about the conflicts between the factions. They would not even care how many people were watching the treasure. They would only treat themselves as the main characters and take the risk to steal it. Although most of them were not the majority, there would definitely be quite a number of them.
A rogue cultivator could summarize their behavior with a single word. Whether it was a rogue cultivator or a rogue cultivator without a plan, it didn't matter if it was a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, or a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, a rogue cultivator, or a rogue cultivator. Or lazy, they were all the depictions of unaffiliated cultivators. A rogue cultivator would never have any fear. As long as they felt that they could fight for it. . . They would never care about anything else. It was common knowledge that life and death were outside of consideration. Itinerant cultivators were a group of people who hung their heads on their belts.
When they saw the treasures that had been bragged about for thousands of years, there would be no rogue cultivators who wouldn't be tempted. Humans would die for wealth and birds would die for food. It didn't matter even if their heads fell. As long as they could seize the treasures, they wouldn't mind if they didn't have the fortune to enjoy it. They would just rot it in the Interspatial Ring. . .
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