The fire was jumping on Xu Qingyang's palm.

Contrasts the face of Xu Qingyang is like an evil demon.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Qingyang slowly raised his hand and rubbed it on the tree a few times.

The next second, flames burst into flames on a small canopy of the entire big tree.

And the flames illuminated the area near Xu Qingyang almost instantly.

Many people below looked at Xu Qingyang, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

"What is he doing?"

"His he exposed himself? Aren't we afraid of attacking us?"

"Or let's try it?" someone said.

After the words came, a silent hidden weapon flew out of the darkness and quickly hit Xu Qingyang's storefront.

Xu Qingyang raised his hand, and the sword box behind him suddenly unfolded, and then quickly showed a sharp edge.

Immediately afterwards, the invisible sharp edge flashed rapidly in the air, constantly knocking away the hidden weapons.

Until the end, Xu Qingyang suddenly raised his hand, poked forward, and grabbed one of the hidden weapons!

At the same time, Mu Wanqing, Li Xiuyuan, Zhu Zihao and others suddenly rose up.

In the darkness, there were a lot of humble wailings and wailings.

Blood suddenly appeared in the places where the hidden weapon was emitted.

The terrifying aura was blown away by the wind, and the people surrounding him shuddered.

Could it be that the people who took action just now are dead?

This Xu Qingyang deliberately exposed himself and attracted these people to attack him, thereby judging the location of those people in the darkness.

Let your own people take action and kill them!

Thinking of this, a solemn expression appeared on everyone's faces.

Damn Central Plains Team, it's really outrageous!

And with the previous wave of attacks, the people around him also became quiet.

They dare not take action.

In the darkness, no one knows how many people in the Central Plains team were dormant.

Although I knew before that there were only a dozen people in the Central Plains team.

But each of these dozen people is very powerful.

There is not much room for discernment in the darkness.

If they are dormant by others, it would be fine, but they are afraid of being dormant by themselves.

Thinking of this, everyone quietly retreated part of the distance and dared not get close.

Xu Qingyang sat cross-legged again, looking at the people below, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

They dared not come forward, but they had to lure them into action.

Otherwise, when it dawn, your advantage will disappear, and a simple battle will become complicated.

The most important thing is that Xu Qingyang could sense the gravel was shaking through the vines.

In other words, there must be people gathering here in the distance.

If Nubius, Seit and others are not their opponents.

But what about them coming together?

That would be very troublesome.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingyang looked up slightly and looked at the darkness.

The action seemed to be a statue, meditating.

A moment later, a second flame appeared under the vines.

The fire was controlled by Xu Qingyang.

The direction is just below the vine, which is directly below Xu Qingyang.

When the fire flashed, it illuminated the things around it.

It's rations!

It is a pile of rations.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath of air conditioning, and their eyes showed a strong sense of disbelief.

There is so much food left in Xu Qingyang's hands?

Isn't this a joke?

Thirteen of them actually had so much food.

Wouldn't it mean that during this period, he dealt with many people?

The most important thing is that everyone has nothing to eat.

Such a terrifying ration.

Enough to drive everyone crazy.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath and a look of ugly expression appeared on their faces.

"Damn it!" Everyone snorted coldly.

Hungry and cold.

Let them suffer.

There is fire and food there.

How great it is to sit by the fire, have a full meal, and then have a nap.

Everyone was very excited.

Facing this scene, their hearts were filled with longing.

Xu Qingyang stood on the tree and looked down at the person below, with disdain on his face.

"Why no one appears? Talking, where are people?"

"Where are the people who did the previous move?"

"Come out!"

Xu Qingyang slowly spoke, "I was assassinated before, but why didn't I move now? Are you not moved with so much food?"

"Now, kill us, as long as we kill us, all the food will belong to you." Xu Qingyang said.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other with a strange expression.

"What is this guy doing?"

"He is drawing us over?"

"Damn it, this guy is such a bastard. How could he have so much food?"

Thinking of this, the expressions on everyone's faces became more and more unhappy.

"What should I do?"

"Can we get there?"

"But, he's so awesome."

Everyone was hesitant, and then Xu Qingyang's voice sounded again.

"We have only thirteen people here, and you, thousands, in the dark, have countless your allies."

"What can I do with thirteen people?"

"Maybe the next person who gets this food will be you."

"Are you not moved at all?"

A trace of curve appeared on the corner of Xu Qingyang's mouth.

"Do you have no idea?"

"Are you hungry?"

“Is it cold?”

“Isn’t anyone really willing to come here?”

Hearing Xu Qingyang's words, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more ugly.

Food, fire source, they need any of them.
To be continued...