Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 469 A transaction

Han Zhi raised his eyes slightly and spoke firmly.

Such an attitude made Li Wu stunned for a moment.

"The chief wanted us to defend Jiuli, but he didn't say he wanted us to counterattack."

Are you trying too hard?

According to Li Wu's original idea, just guard these hundreds of people to prevent the invasion of monsters in the gray fog.

He still has the awareness to eat as much rice as he wants from a big bowl.

"Chi You said that all the chiefs and powerful men have entered the battlefield."

"We have been in the gray fog for so long, and we haven't seen any trace of other Jiuli warriors."

"You mean... you want to find them and help them get out of trouble?"

Only by killing Feng Hou can the siege be completely relieved.

But based on Li Wu's understanding of the Korean War, he doesn't seem like the kind of bad guy who would sacrifice himself for others.

Making this decision should not be the result of a hot-headed decision.

"I want to make a deal with them."

Han Zhan said nothing more.

Regarding the compass he mentioned, with the ability of Nuwa Shi Tianzhiyuan, it was quickly completed.

The crowd gathered again at the entrance of the village. What was visible outside was thick gray fog, and faint roars could be heard coming from the gray fog.

"Master Han... we have thought about it carefully, otherwise... we should stay here."

Suddenly, an old man from the Jiuli tribe stood up and spoke to Han Zhan.

A lot of people gathered behind him.

"You guys also have this idea?"

When Han Zhan glanced at them, many of them lowered their heads, not daring to meet Han Zhan's eyes.

"Lord Han Zhan, this is our choice, you should not interfere."

The old man took a step forward and continued to speak.

Their thinking is also very simple. After finally surviving, whoever has nothing to do will go to die in the gray mist.

So what if Han Zhan is really strong? At a critical moment, will he still care about their life or death?

This is a very real problem.

There are many people who have similar thoughts to the old man. They do not want to continue to take risks with the Korean War.

"Although the village is temporarily safe now, it does not mean that no zombies will continue to invade in the future. Are you sure you don't want to follow me?"

"Yes, we're sure."

"Okay, I won't force you to follow me. Those who are willing to stay can gather here."

Han Zhan pointed to the other side.

As soon as he let go, many Jiuli people's minds became active again.

Before, they did not dare to speak due to Han Zhan's strength. Now that Han Zhan has spoken, there is nothing to hesitate about.

Suddenly, many Jiuli people were shaken and left the team to stay behind.

The original team of more than a hundred people suddenly lost nearly fifty or sixty people, leaving only more than forty people who were still willing to continue to follow Han Zhan.

The little girl who was rescued before was among them.

"Han Zhan, you..." Li Wu looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little ashamed.

But it is human nature to be afraid of death. Even if Han Zhan saved their lives, most people would not feel it deeply.

Because the Korean War killed people too quickly.

They probably didn't see it clearly at all.

"Is it really okay?"

"Not everyone chooses to stay. There are still many people who are willing to follow."

Han Zhan shrugged indifferently.

After entering the gray fog, the danger will definitely increase exponentially. If you can't be 100% confident, your group may be destroyed by accident. People's hearts are unpredictable. Rather than letting people who are disengaged mix among the team, it is better to let the problem break out as soon as possible.

This is the truest thought in Han Zhan's heart.

When the turbulent crowd fell silent again, at Han Zhan's signal, Li Lingzhen walked out holding an exquisite black heart-shaped stone.

"Although I promise you that you can leave the team freely, I will not interfere."

"But I have saved you. This is an indisputable fact. I am not a kindhearted person with a lot of love, so I will charge you some corresponding rewards."

This was said to the group of people who chose to stay.

Han Zhan respects the choices of others and respects the fate of others, but based on the principle of no waste, he still needs to be paid what he deserves.

"I need everyone's hard work. Don't worry, it won't have any impact on your health. After absorbing it, I will cure you as soon as possible."

"No! How can you do this?"

"This is naked revenge for us not leaving with you!"

"Suck it when you say it?!"

It was still the old man Jiuli who spoke as a representative just now. He seemed to have won the first verbal confrontation and was the first to speak and stop.

"Yeah, I'll suck it when I say it, what else?"

Han Zhan did not continue to be polite to these pushy Jiuli people. After saying this, he walked forward.

Li Lingzhen was behind him and activated the Demon God's Heart. A powerful suction force made those Jiuli people who chose to stay unable to resist.

A faint line of blood extended from their hearts and was absorbed by the heart of the devil.

At the moment when the blood of his heart was absorbed by the Demon God's Heart, another white thread appeared from Li Lingzhen's fingers and connected to them.

The Jiuli tribesman, who was originally pale due to the extraction of heart blood, became rosy again.

The process is quick.

After doing this, Li Lingzhen turned around and walked in the direction of Han Zhan, and finally walked side by side with him into the thick gray fog.

"Let's go." Li Wu glanced at the Jiuli people who chose to follow him and then looked at those who didn't want to leave.

He finally sighed, shook his head, and without saying anything, he led more than forty Jiuli tribe members into the gray mist.

In the village.

The old man Jiuli, who finally regained his breath, covered his heart with one hand and gasped for air.

His eyes stared resentfully in the direction Han Zhan left.

"Hmph, you will definitely die in the gray mist, I curse you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray fog in front suddenly stirred.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight broke out of the gray mist and struck directly at the old man who was speaking, knocking him backwards.

The old man was nailed to the wall a hundred meters away.

"Noisy."

In the gray fog, Han Zhan, who casually sheathed his sword, had an expressionless face. He looked down at the direction identified by the compass.

"We continue to move forward in this direction."

"Lingzhen, go to the middle of the team, behind the Li Wu Palace."

Without those thorny and disloyal Jiuli tribesmen, the entire team became more orderly under the command of Han Zhan.

A long time passed.

In the gray fog, the walking corpses and ferocious beasts hid their tracks. Seeing that someone really dared to break into the gray fog, they finally couldn't hold back.

After a while, two figures riding corpse leopards rushed towards them from the gray fog.

Swish, swish!

The bright moonlight lit up, and in the next second, both the corpse leopard and the walking corpse were dead.

Han Zhan suddenly raised his head and looked at the thick fog ahead.

The thick fog in front of me was churning and churning, looking very intense.

"Let's go, it looks like someone needs our help."

(End of this chapter)