Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 118 Who Believes It Was A Misunderstanding?
"Anan, are we really going to do this?" A man in his 30s looked at a man not far away, hesitant.

"Why don't you do this? This is a secret realm. When these people on the ground wake up, they will compete with us for resources." The man who spoke was a man with a scratch that destroyed half of his face. He called Nie Chengzhao.

"If you don't want to do it, then go." The man named Anan glanced at Xiao Bei.

He and Xiao Bei belonged to the same mercenary regiment, but they were not familiar with each other. At this moment, meeting the team that promised him to join them was already the limit.

If Xiaobei was dragging their feet and dragging them down, it would be impossible for Anan to let people stay in this team.

Even if it was a Huang-rank beast creator with decent strength.

"I... I didn't say no." Xiaobei's face was a little tearful, he wanted to leave now, but if he left now, there would be no team for him to join.

All the teams exploring the secret realm have already entered the only forest in sight, and those who stay here are all those who want to eliminate the hidden dangers that are still unconscious on the ground and make a small profit by the way.

If he leaves this team, the fastest and safest choice is to join another team on the spot, but all the people present are those who have murdered people who are still in a coma. Which team he joins will end up with Anan's side. It's no different.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to join other teams at this time, and he has no chance.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't leave, but Xiaobei wouldn't dare to let him kill someone.

He has only killed strange beasts and people who should be killed. For such a defenseless person who has not offended him, he can't pass the test in his heart.

Xiaobei didn't dare to do it, some people did it.

Those who stay know very well what purpose everyone stays for, isn't it just to reduce one competitor for themselves.

So at this time, there will be no mercy at all.

Not only would he not be soft-handed, but he also touched a corpse by the way after he dealt with the person.

With so many people, there will always be some treasures in their hands, let alone a few fat sheep with space inscriptions or space creation beasts.

These people also have a tacit understanding, probably because they are afraid that some people will wake up after a long time, and there is no fight between them.

But it's not so wonderful for people lying on the ground.

One life after another was plundered in a coma.

Nie Chengzhao took out a long knife, cut off the head of the nearest person, looked at the resources that came out because of the death, and clicked softly, unexpectedly, this was a person with space to create beasts.

According to the common sense of Tiangong Continent, people who have space beasts must be at least a green-rank beast creator.

Nie Chengzhao was in a good mood when he thought that he had killed a green-rank beast creator without any effort.

After blowing a whistle, Nie Chengzhao looked up and saw Xiaobei who was still standing stupidly, and his good mood was instantly destroyed by three points.

Picking out what he wanted from a pile of supplies, Nie Chengzhao walked towards Anan, and said in a joking tone: "Your friend, it's not very good."

Anan just touched a good-quality knife, thinking about how much money he could make by selling it, when he suddenly heard what Nie Chengzhao said, he didn't react for a while.

Subconsciously glanced at Xiao Bei who was not far away, and seeing that, Anan knew that Xiao Bei hadn't made a move until now.

"If it doesn't work, then give it up. I don't know him well, so don't ask me specifically." Anan's tone was very indifferent, as if talking about an insignificant stranger.

"Okay, I see." Nie Chengzhao nodded. It would be better to have less trouble in the team of the secret realm, but cannon fodder can be considered more.

Nie Chengzhao had already walked to Anan's side, and he didn't plan to go far away, so he went directly to find the target nearby.

Seeing Nie Chengzhao's movements, Anan specially chose a place opposite to Nie Chengzhao's to touch it.

After walking a few steps, Anan saw a very special person in the comatose team.

It was a little boy who looked no more than 13 years old, probably the youngest among the 2000 people who entered this secret realm.

But the most attractive thing is not the young boy's age, but the little boy's face.

On that face, the black, brown-black, red, and green marks ruined the otherwise pretty face to the point of disgust.

Anan frowned, without sympathy in his eyes, and stabbed the long sword in his hand without hesitation.

When the long sword was about to reach the little boy, Anan saw the little boy opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of very beautiful black eyes, like obsidian, shining brightly.

At this time, a sharp sword glow was reflected in those black eyes.

People actually woke up at this time?
Anan's eyes were a little surprised, and he didn't know whether to say that the little boy was lucky or unlucky.

There was no hesitation in the movement of his hands. Anan knew very well that according to this speed, no beast creator of any level would have time to summon his own beast.

But that's how it happened.

The attack that was thought to be absolutely impossible to be stopped never hit the target at all.

The long sword did not know what hit it, and the huge resistance broke it into two pieces.

Anan took a breath, and at the same time, the movement here was also noticed.

Everyone looked at the little boy who stood up little by little, but for some reason, no one moved.

Qi Qi bent down to pick up the long sword that was broken in two, mockery and coldness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Anan: "You want to kill me?"

There was no killing intent in the low and gentle tone, but something more terrifying than killing intent poured out.

"I..." Anan took a step back subconsciously, and it was this step that made him know the gap between himself and the other party.

Even if the little boy in front of him doesn't look more than ten years old, so what, his aura is not ordinary.

Everyone knew that it was impossible for them to attack this little boy.

If a person is unconscious, it is not a big problem, anyway, it is impossible to know who killed him.

But if a sober person acts rashly, even if he kills the other party in the end, it is difficult to be sure whether he will be sought for revenge.

The tactics of the aristocratic family sect are not something they can understand by those who fight alone. If their information is exposed, they will usher in endless and crazy revenge, even to death.

Everyone looked at Qi Qi, but they didn't move, and they didn't think about helping Anan.

This is an unfamiliar person, there is no need to risk your own life for others.

Except for one person.

Xiaobei noticed the situation here, and although he was afraid in his heart, he still took a step forward: "Young master, this is..."

"You want to say a misunderstanding? But do you think it looks like this?" Qi Qi finished what he hadn't said for Xiaobei, his eyes were cold and mocking.

　Qi Qi: I am such a stupid person, I can tell it is not a misunderstanding
　　
　
(End of this chapter)