The Magic Continent was attacked by the power projection of the ultimate cosmic demons from high dimensions, turning the Magic Continent into a chaotic mess, with space shattered into multiple dime...
The three of them didn't say another word and started fighting right away.
They are all excellent people, and they all understand that they cannot defeat the other party with words, and can only rely on force.
Three dazzling balls of pale golden martial energy rose up. The three men fought together. The air currents exploded, ice and snow flew, and it seemed as if countless stars appeared in the dark night.
Where the three men fought, there was a loud "boom" like thunder.
Wang Xiaohai stopped in the distance, he understood the principle of waiting for the opportunity, watching from the sidelines and reaping the benefits.
Three balls of light kept colliding with each other. Two of them were brighter with pale golden light, while one was obviously not as bright as the other two balls of pale golden light. With constant collisions, it became weaker and weaker, and it looked like it could not last long.
Sure enough, two minutes later, the cloaked man's martial energy was shattered, and he fell to the snow. Then he was pressed to the ground by the fat and thin men, and everything on his body was taken away.
"There is no holy medal!" said the fat man.
"How is that possible?" The thin man couldn't believe it and quickly kicked the cloaked man on the ground. "Where did you hide the holy medal?"
"I didn't hide it, I really didn't!" replied the cloaked man.
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you right away!" the fat and thin man threatened.
"Not even if you kill me." The cloaked man closed his eyes, looking ready to die. He knew that even if he was really handed over to these two people, they might not let him go. They would definitely kill him to prevent him from leaking the information.
The fat and thin man looked at each other. They were geniuses from the same country and the same school. Before they left, the emperor promised that as long as one of them made it into the top 16, he would be granted a marquisate and a territory upon his return.
"Do you really want to kill him?" the fat man asked the thin man.
"If you don't want to tell me, I'll kill you!" The thin man stabbed the cloaked man's heart with a sword.
The sharp sword pierced his left chest. In this desolate and snowy place, without medicine, the man in the cloak was doomed.
I have to say that the high-tech medicine in the Evil Continent is still very effective. As long as the person does not die immediately or is not infected with a mental curse or evil spirit-related disease, they can be saved.
"Thin man, why did you want to kill him?" said the fat man, "We haven't found out the whereabouts of the holy medal yet."
"Do you think he'll tell us?" the thin man said. "Let's wait until daybreak and then go back along the way. Maybe he's hiding somewhere along the way?"
"I think you're a little weird. Did you find the holy medal on him just now?" the fat man said. "Let me see it."
"Do you doubt me?" the thin man asked back.
"I just want to confirm whether the holy medal is with you?" The fat man said, "I think the cloaked man was running away just now and didn't expect us to chase him, so the holy medal should be with him. Did you take it away?"
"You're mentally ill! You're out of your mind!" the thin man cursed. "The cloaked man said it wasn't with him, and we couldn't find it. How could he possibly team up with me, the man who killed him, to deceive you?"
"After all, this is a serious matter. I'll feel at ease only if you let me search it." The fat man insisted.
"Get out!" The thin man thought to himself, "I don't have a holy medal, so there's no need for you to search me and insult me. Besides, even if I did, I wouldn't let you search me."
"What did you say? Aren't we friends? What's wrong with letting me search?" The fat man clenched his fists. "Unless you have something to hide!"
"You're fucking weird!" the thin man cursed, "You shouldn't doubt me as a friend! I even suspected that the holy medal was with you, but you slandered me and wanted to have it all to yourself. Yes, that must be the case!" He suddenly felt that the reason why the fat man was abnormal was that his heart was twisted after he gained huge wealth!
"Let me see." The fat man reached into the thin man's pocket.
"Get out!" The thin man couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the fat man with his fighting spirit bursting out.
"You are so cruel, there must be something fishy going on!" The fat man also burst out with light golden martial energy and started fighting with the thin man.
The sound of fighting rang out in the night sky. For the sake of profit, two good friends were fighting for their lives. The wind from their fists was whistling and the earth was shaking.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, the two men's reactions began to slow down and their ability to dodge decreased. The fat man had his sternum broken by the thin man's kick, and the thin man had his jaw broken by the fat man's punch. The two men began to exchange injuries, intending to knock the other down before they fell!
Three minutes later, the two men died at the same time, their eyes wide open with anger as if unwilling to give up, and they fell heavily on the snow.
Wang Xiaohai appeared and walked slowly to the place where the cloaked man had stomped his feet before. After rummaging through the snow for a few times, he touched the holy medal.
That's right, Wang Xiaohai reasoned like this: the man in the cloak had put the holy medal in his trouser pocket. When he saw the fat and thin men chasing him, he reached into his pocket while talking and poked a hole in the pocket. The holy medal slid down his trouser leg onto the snow. He then pretended to be angry and stomped his feet, stepping the holy medal into the ground, and then fought with the two men. In this way, no matter whether he won or lost, the other party would not be able to find the holy medal from him!
"It's so easy!" Wang Xiaohai put the holy medal into his underwear pocket. Now he had two holy medals.
This holy card does not require fighting or trading. It feels like you just picked it up while passing by. It is really easy.
Wang Xiaohai buried the three bodies in ice and snow. He did not erect a tombstone. He just glanced at them and sighed, "May you live in a peaceful world in your next life and be born into an ordinary family."
He walked towards the third marked point, with the endless dark snow behind him and a little starlight.
The main color of the Evil Continent has always been darkness, not only the country, but also the people's hearts.
Warriors move forward fearlessly and push away the clouds to see the clear sky.
There is still a lot of time left before the one-month deadline. It would be great if he could get another holy medal, but it doesn't matter if he can't. He already has two. If he gets a third one, he can at most exchange it for money or resources, and his need for these two things is not very urgent.
An hour later, Wang Xiaohai arrived at the third marked area of the glacier rift.
Unlike the first two areas marked by holy medals, this third marked area only has one team and one force, which is the demon clan.
There were no humans or beastmen to be seen. A few pointy-eared monsters were patrolling the edge, and it seemed that they were planning to monopolize this place.
"Human, stop!" The demon pointed his spear at Wang Xiaohai as he approached. "This marked spot belongs to our demon clan's second team. Please leave and look for the holy tablet elsewhere, or we will not be polite!"
I have to say, the demons are so direct. Unlike humans and beasts who first say a few hypocritical words and then grab things, the demons just say directly that this place is theirs, get out!
"It's getting dark, I want to go in and rest for a while," Wang Xiaohai said. "It's snowing so hard outside."
"Don't come in, cunning human. Don't try to fool us. There's no difference between the outside and the inside. There are rows of icicles and big rocks." Another pointed-eared monster holding a long knife looked at Wang Xiaohai warily.
"It seems I can't fool you. I'm leaving." Wang Xiaohai said, and left the sight of the patrolling monsters.
Wang Xiaohai wasn't afraid of these demons, but there was no need. Even if he fought the demons at this marked point and won, what would it matter? He would still have to slowly search for the Holy Plate. It would be better to stay on the periphery and observe and wait, letting the demons find it themselves. Once they found it, they would definitely leave in a group. Then he could launch a surprise attack or rob it and get the Holy Plate.
So, let the demons work for you first.