[Na: Jiang Ye]
[Huanglong rit: 20500]
"The rit points have skyrocketed by over five thousand?" Jiang Ye was stunned.
It’s important to note that previously, he only gained fifty rit points from killing a mid-period Eight Breaks savage native.
But now?
By killing Hongfang and the others, he actually gained over five thousand points!
It wasn’t just Jiang Ye.
"Look quickly, my rit points increased by over five hundred!"
"I gained more than a thousand points!"
"Hahaha, we’ve struck it rich." Zi Yaozhi and Mo Xin were equally delighted.
Although they didn’t score many kills, as long as they contributed in the battle, they would certainly receive Huanglong rit afterward.
This is why many chose to join a powerful team.
As long as the team defeats the enemy, the entire team benefits from it.
"It seems."
"Killing powerhouses of the Alien Race Civilization is more profitable than killing the natives," Jiang Ye realized: "The rit rewards have a hundredfold difference."
"Furthermore."
"These powerhouses of the secondary civilization have many treasures on them." Jiang Ye focused his mind and found himself in the ruins, collecting the treasures left behind by Hongfang and others.
What caught Jiang Ye’s attention the most was that earth-yellow armor.
Divine Level Armor!
When Jiang Ye touched it, he imdiately felt a rich and solid wave, as if he was not touching a piece of armor but the core of the earth itself, with an endless sense of weight.
"It’s truly divine-level," Jiang Ye felt a surge of joy in his heart.
This kind of wave was familiar to him.
Only divine-level treasures could convey such unfathomable waves, making it impossible to detect their true depth.
"Buzz~" Jiang Ye channeled Star Energy into the armor.
With Hongfang dead, it was now unowned, naturally being refined by Jiang Ye almost instantly.
Whoosh!
The divine-level armor burst into an earth-yellow halo, then imdiately entered Jiang Ye’s body, transforming into a soft inner armor that fit snugly against his body.
Instantly, an invisible force surrounded Jiang Ye.
"With this armor to protect , even an Eight Breaks powerhouse cannot break through my defense," Jiang Ye thought: "Unfortunately, this armor only covers the torso and cannot protect the head and limbs."
It was because Hongfang was hit in the head by the Ashen Law that he perished on the spot.
If not for that, Jiang Ye wouldn’t have killed him so easily.
"Huh?"
"There are even more divine-level treasures?" Jiang Ye opened Hongfang’s storage treasure, his eyes lighting up.
Inside Hongfang’s storage treasure were three items emitting majestic auras, all of which were divine-level!
"Divine Escape Talisman?" With his keen eyes, Jiang Ye recognized the origins of these three treasures.
The Divine Escape Talisman is a divine object used for escaping with one’s life.
When activated, it can ignore spatial confinent and instantly escape a thousand miles away.
Previously, it was thanks to this item that Hongfang managed to break free from Jiang Ye’s Holy Domain confinent, nearly escaping to safety.
"Hongfang was just a follower of a Talent, yet he had so many divine-level treasures?"
"Then Mo Wushuang, wouldn’t he have even more treasures on him?" Jiang Ye’s eyes flickered, and he felt a bit heavy-hearted.
These Talents are not only powerful themselves.
More importantly, every Talent is typically a direct disciple of a God, so they are never short of treasures.
For instance, even Zi Yaozhi might not be able to produce two divine-level treasures.
But for a Talent, having ten or even twenty such treasures is just a trifling matter.
"How strong is Mo Wushuang’s true power?" Jiang Ye fell into deep thought.
He had a premonition.
This Mo Wushuang might be his future nesis.
From the mont he killed Hongfang, the enmity was ford, and given that both sides are already in opposing camps, a deadly battle is inevitable when they et.
The only consolation.
The territory of the Star Domain Battlefield is vast, so perhaps they won’t et anyti soon.
"Brother Wang!"
While Jiang Ye was contemplating, Zi Yaozhi and the others flew over.
"By killing these people, won’t Mo Wushuang hold a grudge?" Zi Yaozhi said solemnly, realizing the gravity of the situation.
Mo Xin and the others also looked worried.
Being targeted by a Talent? That’s definitely not good news.
Even with the strength Jiang Ye displayed, it’s nowhere near enough to contend with a Talent.
"If I hadn’t killed them, would Mo Wushuang beco friends with us?" Jiang Ye replied calmly: "Mo Wushuang is a Talent of the Cangxu Civilization, and if he encounters us, it would still be a fight to the death."
"Otherwise."
"Did you really think he would spare you?" Jiang Ye shook his head.
He understood what so in the team were thinking.
Previously, Mo Wushuang had said that if Jiang Ye spared Hongfang’s life today, he too would spare Jiang Ye and his team in the future.
If he were a Talent from their own camp, those words might have so credibility.
But Mo Wushuang is from the enemy camp!
And this is a battlefield!!
On a battlefield, when enemies et, is there any reason to let them go? It’s bound to be a fight to the death.
So from the beginning, Jiang Ye never believed Mo Wushuang’s words.
Mo Wushuang’s remarks were rely an attempt to shake the resolve of Jiang Ye’s team, and if anyone really believed him, they would have fallen into his trap.
"The captain is right."
"We weren’t thinking thoroughly."
"Enemies have no reason to be spared, do they?" Mo Xin and the others realized, expressing their newfound understanding.
At this mont, Zhao Zishuang, dressed in ragged clothes with faint marks on her snow-white skin, suddenly stepped forward.
"Jiang Ye."
"...I’m sorry." A flush of embarrassnt appeared on her cold and pretty face as she spoke softly: "I’ve caused you trouble."
She was well aware.
Had it not been for saving her, Jiang Ye might not have provoked such formidable enemies.
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