The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

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Princess Iron Fan was still a little worried. She looked at the irritable crowd from time to time and subconsciously moved closer to Ye Chen, as if she would feel safer around him.

In addition to a large number of human monks who landed on the Gobi Desert, there were also many monster monks.

However, the number of human monks is far greater than that of demon monks.

The hungry eyes of some demon monks were glowing green, and they were already viciously eyeing some nearby human players.

The saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

One of them, a tall man with a height of more than three feet, with a head full of lumps and tumors, and a purple vertical eye between his eyebrows, swallowed hard.

He lowered his voice and said: "Who said we have no food? Aren't there many two-legged sheep that walk upright over there? These are the freshest!"

The other demon players also nodded in agreement.

For them, the demon race, humans should have been their slaves and food.

If there is enough food, perhaps they will not take too much risk to hunt the tribal monks.

However, in such a harsh environment, I was already so hungry that I felt heartburn, so I couldn't care less.

"What are you going to do?"

Some human players were vigilant and discovered these demon monks who were gradually approaching.

The demon monk chuckled and said: "Don't be nervous, we don't have any ill intentions, but in this harsh environment, don't you think we should stick together for warmth?"

The human player sneered: "How can you be kind to Weasel when he wishes Rooster New Year's greetings? Tell me what you have to say, what are your plans?"

The monster monk said with a smile: "It's very simple. The wind and sand here are big and the environment is harsh. Why don't you live in my belly? You don't have to suffer from the wind and sand anymore, and I don't have to be hungry anymore. Isn't that right?" The best of both worlds?”

The human player was stunned at first, and then became furious: "Get ready to fight, these monster bastards are ready to eat people!"

Many human players also roared: "You came just in time. Grandpa is so hungry that he can just kill these monster bastards and eat them!"

"Boom!"

The two sides fought together instantly, with various energies colliding crazily.

From time to time, there was the sound of bones breaking, the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sound of blood being thrown.

Everyone was furious and gritted their teeth and tried every means to kill the other person.

Many demon and human warriors were forced to join the battle.

In a desperate situation, either you die or I die.

Princess Iron Fan and Ye Chen watched this scene from a distance.

Princess Iron Fan asked in a low voice: "Should we help them?"

Ye Chen said coldly: "No need, there are more than six times more human monks than these monsters. If you still can't win, then just die."

Princess Iron Fan pursed her chapped lips and said thoughtfully: "Your words may seem cold, but there is a certain truth to them. Competition in the ancient world is fierce, and the fittest survive. The weak have no right to live."

Princess Iron Fan seemed to think of the suffering she had gone through while practicing alone, and her eyes became a little sharper.

Ye Chen thought for a while, then took out a ginseng fruit from the small world and handed it over: "Let's take this to fill our stomach first."

Princess Iron Fan said in surprise: "Ginseng fruit? Didn't you eat it?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "Zhen Yuanzi gave me three."

Princess Iron Fan said with emotion: "The Great Immortal Zhenyuan treats you a little differently. Many people can't get a share, but he actually gave you three directly."

Ye Chen said impatiently: "Do you want it? If not, I will eat it myself."

"Of course, thank you, brother Ye Chen."

Princess Iron Fan beat the snake on the stick, took the ginseng fruit with a smile, bit it in one bite, and her mouth was filled with saliva.

A surge of energy spread throughout the body instantly, making the whole body feel warm and no longer feeling hungry.

Ye Chen turned to look at her. According to legend, Princess Iron Fan was also very cold before she married the Bull Demon King.

How come the Iron Fan Princess I met didn't have any aloofness at all? Could it be that she was a fake?

But Ye Chen didn't know that the reason why Princess Iron Fan was aloof was because she had never met anyone she admired or admired.

At the Ginseng Fruit Conference, Princess Iron Fan was completely impressed by Ye Chen's demeanor since she saw him with her own eyes.

Princess Iron Fan admired Ye Chen so much in her heart. She finally got the opportunity to be with him, so how could she be so aloof?

After Princess Iron Fan finished eating the ginseng fruit, she said in surprise: "I forgot just now. It seems that the ginseng fruit has not been affected by the environment here and has not deteriorated at all."

Ye Chen said calmly: "Ginseng fruit is formed from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It has all kinds of miraculous creations. How can it be compared with these common things."

Ye Chen's eyes have been focused on those people who were fighting crazily.

Now the fighting around them is gradually coming to an end. As Ye Chen expected, there is strength in numbers.

Coupled with the unique harsh environment here, these human monks united unprecedentedly.

They all fought forward in a crazy manner, and no one backed down. There were more and more human monks, but there were only a few demon monks.

If there are too many ants, the elephant will be killed, not to mention that there are many fierce masters among these human players.

After struggling for a while, these demon monks were killed one after another, revealing their true bodies.

These monster monks are all brave and skilled monsters, and the smallest one is a black panther warrior weighing hundreds of kilograms.

What's more, after some demon warriors went to recover their true bodies, they discovered that they were actually giant pig demons weighing over ten thousand kilograms. "

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd: "Now we won't be hungry. Let's see if these guys will rot?"

Soon the crowd cheered again. The demon monks had been dead for a while, but there was still no change in them.

So many human warriors who were so hungry that their eyes turned green began to cut these huge monsters into pieces and put them on various iron skewers, turning them over and grilling them.

The rich aroma of meat soon rose from the Gobi stall.

Dozens of human players were injured in the battle just now, and more than a dozen human monks were killed.

In this damn ghost place, these fellow human beings cannot be allowed to rest in peace.

Otherwise, I don’t know what terrible things will happen.

So the human players who were proficient in the fire system burned their dead companions to ashes with a fire and took only a handful of ashes back.