Chapter 1398: Zero casualties in the group

"Okay, it seems that I have met a master. It's interesting. I dare to steal things from my Su Tong's hands. Don't be aware of who you are!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, then left the place and headed into the village.

After waiting for him for a long time, Han Yang's figure emerged from under the rock beside him. He glanced at the fourth-level magic core in his hand, which was nearly nine centimeters in diameter, and the soul energy contained in it reached a level that made him ecstatic.

If you refine the soul energy in this level 4 magic core, you must be able to break through to the king realm.

But at this moment, he was not in a hurry to practice because he knew that once the matter of leaving was noticed, it would not be possible if it caused doubt.

So, he put the magic core into the storage treasure and galloped into the village. Of course, although he was fast, he had no movement at all.

When he returned to the village, Han Yang found that the battle had ended. The people in the village were now sorting out the messy battlefield, mainly to get out the corpses of the cultivators who died in this battle, and to concentrate the corpses of the killed mutants and mutant beasts to prepare to burn them.

When he appeared from the darkness and looked at dozens of incomplete corpses placed neatly on the open space beside him, he couldn't help but sigh in secret. Most of these practitioners were at the same age as him, but they could not see the sun rising tomorrow.

He knew that those mutant beasts and mutant people were not weak. Even the first-level mutant beasts had the strength of the third level of the Golden Pill. This attack was midnight again, and it was very sudden. Moreover, the people in the entire village were not prepared at all, which led to so many people being killed in battle. In fact, many of them were killed in the battle because they were caught off guard at the beginning. Of course, most of their strength was also below the third level of the Golden Pill.

Of course, the reason why so many people died was that Huang Zhi did not follow Han Yang's advice and sent someone to patrol on duty, otherwise there would not be such a serious casualty.

Just as I was watching, suddenly, the fat man's voice came from behind, "Boss, where have you just been? I've been looking for you for a long time, why haven't I found you?"

Han Yang turned around and saw the fat man coming over with a curious look on his face.

Han Yang smiled and said, "A monster ran away just now, I chased him out!"

The fat man nodded and didn't ask much. Instead, Han Yang thought about it and asked, "Are they all okay?"

"It's okay, it's all right. It's Shangguan Yu, who was slightly injured!"

Han Yang then felt relieved.

The fat man suddenly frowned, with a few strange colors flashing in his eyes, his eyes turned, and suddenly lowered his voice and said to Han Yang: "Boss, I have also gained a lot of magic cores in this battle. Please save it for me, how about it?"

Han Yang's face changed suddenly, and he looked at him in confusion and asked, "Why do you want me to keep it for you?"

The fat man smiled bitterly and looked at him and said, "Boss, have you forgotten the rules set by each group before? All the spoils of the group must be handed over and distributed uniformly. The team leader and the deputy team leader also have preferential treatment, but in this way, aren't we going to suffer a loss? I know that you can hide things on you, and then we will just hand over a little at will!"

Han Yang immediately understood, he really forgot about this.

After thinking about it, he nodded immediately and said, "Okay!"

The fat man suddenly looked happy and looked around. After finding that no one was paying attention, he took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Han Yang.

Han Yang took it, opened the bag and couldn't help but look shocked. Damn, this guy actually collected more than 30 magic cores, and two of them were level 2 magic cores.

He immediately looked at the fat man with a strange look in his eyes. The fat man smiled and said, "I secretly picked up these two second-level magic cores while others were not paying attention!"

Han Yang smiled speechlessly. This fat man is indeed not an ordinary thief.

Then, he said nothing, and with a thought, he put the bag into the storage treasure, just like a magic trick. The fat man was not surprised. He had seen a lot of this situation.

Unexpectedly, just when Han Yang just put away these magic cores, someone suddenly shouted: "Now, please gather in each group to count the number of people and spoils!"

So, the people from all groups gathered together, and the fat man looked at Han Yang and frowned and said, "Boss, this matter is not easy to deal with. You were so cool before. Everyone saw that you killed a lot of second-level mutants! And, there is also Meng Hao!"

Han Yang frowned slightly and then said, "It's okay, go and take a look!"

The fat man had no choice but to nod.

When they passed, the members of Meng Hao's group had almost met and were counting the number of people at this moment.

Seeing Han Yang and the Fatty Man coming, many members of the group looked at Han Yang. After all, in the previous battle, Han Yang's record was too brilliant. Not only did he kill more than a dozen second-level mutants, but with the cooperation of Long Ao and others, he also killed two third-level mutants.

Many members looked at Han Yang with a hint of admiration at this moment. No matter what the situation is, the strong will be respected wherever they are.

Through tonight's battle, they finally saw Han Yang's strength clearly. Moreover, Han Yang killed so many second-level mutants and two third-level mutants, which was equivalent to saving many lives. Otherwise, if they were allowed to face the third-level mutants, they would definitely die.

Of course, Meng Hao and Zhao Zhuo looked at Han Yang with a little gloomy eyes and a little afraid.

They looked at Han Yang a few times, but didn't say anything.

Meng Hao just said: "Deputy team leader, report on the count of the number of people!"

"yes!"

Zhao Zhuo responded, and then said, "Team leader, none of our group died in battle. Two seriously injured, eight slightly injured, and the rest were not seriously injured!"

"Okay, very good. It is indeed proud that our group can achieve such results. I heard that many people have died in other groups!" Meng Hao was immediately overjoyed and smiled.

But at this moment, the fat man suddenly said with a joke: "There is no one dead in our group, so what does it have to do with you? It's because my boss discovered it early, so I remind everyone!"
Chapter completed!