Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

These messages from Lin Qingyu undoubtedly heightened Ren Tianque's sense of urgency.

Ren Tianque turned his head to look at Wang Yi, only to find that Wang Yi was completely at ease, and even took out a few cans of meat from the virtual world and heated them up by the campfire.

"Lin Qingyu, regardless of whether your information is true or false, even if it were true, what can I do?"

Wang Yi chuckled as he gazed at the flickering campfire.

"I'm not some savior of China, so even if the Holy Beast Bee Queen leads a bunch of super-class and holy beasts to attack China tomorrow, I can only watch from the sidelines."

"If I had the ability to stop all this now, not to mention what would happen to the Holy Beast Bee Queen, you would have been dead eight times over by now."

So, don't give me that nonsense.

Turning his head, Wang Yi stared at Lin Qingyu and said:

"Therefore, you'd better pray that the Holy Beast Bee Queen isn't finished before I ascend to the extraordinary realm."

"Otherwise, either the human world will destroy all the demonic abysses, sever the connection between heaven and earth, and completely abandon the power of magic, or the taboo will go mad, bombard the earth with nuclear weapons, and everyone will perish together."

"Regardless of the outcome, there is no need for us to continue cooperating."

"Then we brothers will stay in the magical world and be buried with you, you old codger... Oh wait, you're the number one puppet under the Holy Beast Bee Queen, maybe it won't be your turn to die."

"If this continues for decades, you should get used to the feeling of being invaded by someone's mind, and maybe you can even be trained to enjoy it."

Wang Yi's words were more than just offensive to Lin Qingyu; they were practically an insult.

Even Ren Tianque's heart pounded wildly upon hearing this, so much so that he quietly moved closer to Wang Yi, both to be wary of Lin Qingyu's outburst and to secretly tug at Wang Yi's trouser leg, signaling his older brother to calm down.

Before the collaboration, Ren Tianque had always harbored the intention to kill Lin Qingyu.

After the cooperation, Ren Tianque remained wary of Lin Qingyu, but Wang Yi's sudden outburst of harsh words made Ren Tianque the first to worry about a potential conflict.

This is because everything Lin Qingyu just said was far too significant, and thinking about it was chilling.

There was no other way; the safety of China was of paramount importance to Ren Tianque, to the point that his personal feud with Lin Qingyu could be put aside for the time being.

Wang Yi slowly opened a slightly warm can of meat, then handed it to Ren Tianque, gesturing for him to go play somewhere else.

Ren Tianque silently returned to his seat with the canned meat and took a bite.

taste good.

Actually, Wang Yi didn't suddenly have an emotional outburst or deliberately offend Lin Qingyu.

He had his reasons for saying those words.

On the one hand, Lin Qingyu was clearly influenced by the newborn soul, and his personality improved a lot, so he wouldn't explode at the slightest thing.

On the other hand, Wang Yi didn't want to appear to care too much about these things, and at the same time, she could also take the opportunity to probe Lin Qingyu's background.

Although Lin Qingyu is the strongest in terms of martial arts and seems to have the advantage, Wang Yi believes that Lin Qingyu is actually the one who needs the Holy Beast Bee Queen to die as soon as possible.

Of course, Wang Yi said this not because he didn't care about the safety of China.

On the contrary, although he was not born and raised in this world, he had been here for four years. His relatives, friends and teachers were all in China. Wang Yi was not an unfeeling person, so how could he not worry?

However, although Wang Yi and Lin Qingyu are cooperating now, it is not a wholehearted cooperation.

Both sides have their own ulterior motives; while cooperating, they also need to be wary of each other.

Under such circumstances, revealing one's weaknesses and exposing one's bottom line is undoubtedly the most foolish thing to do.

Moreover, as Wang Yi said, with his current strength, any worries he has are pointless. How many super-level magical beasts could he possibly kill if he recklessly risked his life?

Upon hearing Wang Yi's words, Lin Qingyu's smile slowly faded, and he turned to look at Wang Yi.

An invisible aura suppressed the flames of the campfire, and it also weighed heavily on the hearts of Wang Yi and Ren Tianque.

However, Wang Yi seemed oblivious to everything, and even picked up another can of meat and handed it to Lin Qingyu.

"Are you going to eat it or not? You've been holed up here eating raw meat and drinking blood for so many years, it's been a long time since you've tasted preservatives, hasn't it?"

Just as Ren Tianque was so nervous that the metal can in his hand began to deform, Lin Qingyu suddenly laughed with pleasure again.

After taking the can of food from Wang Yi and opening it, Lin Qingyu casually picked up a twig, and with a wisp of wind flowing from his fingertips, he whittled it into a smooth wooden fork in the blink of an eye. He then inserted a piece of beef into the fork and put it in his mouth.

"Wang Yi, you are actually a junior I have always thought highly of. I have always treated you with sincerity in our cooperation. Why do you have to play these silly tricks on me?"

Wang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression remained unchanged. He casually waved his hand and said:

"Stop with the empty talk. I do have some tricks to increase the speed of advancement, but they come at a considerable price."

Lin Qingyu's interest was piqued: "How much can it improve?"

"It can probably be compressed to within three to six months."

Lin Qingyu naturally understood Wang Yi's intention, so he asked.

"Just tell me straight, what do you really want?"

"Magic crystals." Wang Yi revealed his true intentions: "A lot of magic crystals."

"It's just magic crystals, just tell me how many you need."

Lin Qingyu was very easy to talk to, generous and sincere.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have needed to ask Marshal Chu Zhaoding for so many magic crystals. Look what I've done to him.

I bet they've practically emptied their coffin savings.

"I need quite a few super-grade magic crystals."

Wang Yi tentatively said.

Lin Qingyu's lips curled up.

"What do you think this place is? The one thing this place has no shortage of is magical beasts."

"Alright, Senior Lin, that's straightforward."

Wang Yi also revealed a bright smile.

"In that case, let's start with a hundred or two super-grade magic crystals to treat ourselves, and then casually add another ten or twenty sacred beast magic crystals..."

Wang Yi stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking, because he realized that the feeling he had for Lin Qingyu had suddenly changed.

Although the smile on his lips hadn't yet faded, his eyes had changed from gentle to sinister and vicious.

Therefore, Wang Yi decisively changed his words:

"Ten super-grade magic crystals, that's my bottom line, but they need to be from a magical beast of a specific race that I've specified."

Lin Qingyu casually tossed the canned food and wooden fork into the campfire, glanced at Wang Yi, then his smile vanished, and he said coldly:

"The first one."

Wang Yi took a deep breath.

"Super-tier, Silverfin Fish".

Lin Qingyu stood up: "Let's go."

Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then realized that Lin Qingyu meant to take them to obtain magic crystals, and then frowned slightly.

"Isn't this a bit too hasty?"

In any case, the information Lin Qingyu mentioned earlier is also very important.

Wang Yi also hoped that his secondary clone would step into this Star Gate and send the intelligence back to the Chinese military so that they would be prepared.

Lin Qingyu glanced at Wang Yi, and the next moment, a mighty river of blood suddenly descended upon the mind of the secondary clone, instantly dissolving and annihilating its soul.

Then, a massive surge of soul power flooded into his body, tearing his physical form into pieces.

Blood rained down, and bits of flesh splattered everywhere, all of which were thrown into the bonfire.

"Ugh!"

Wang Yi held her head with her hand, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was in great pain.

He shared memories with his secondary clone, their senses were connected, and the feeling of his soul being dissolved was not pleasant.

"mix······"

When Ren Tianque saw this, he was furious, but Wang Yi grabbed him and pulled him back.

Smoothing his hair, Wang Yi felt the pain in his mind lessen and said nonchalantly.

"Walk."