"Junior Lin!"

Zhou Ya was conflicted. She also wanted to have a good relationship with Lin Baici, but she didn't want to be too explicit.

"My Zhou Ya!"

Du Xin was furious.

It's already this late, and you're still acting reserved?

Do you want to live?

If you want to, go and cling to him, lick him hard!

If I had the chance, I would kneel down and sing "Conquer" to him, making him scream.

Really,

Not embarrassing!

This is the God Hunter we're talking about.

It's worth losing your dignity.

Hua Yueyu remained calm. Since it's not her turn to sacrifice herself, whoever dares to choose her, Lin Baici will definitely beat them up.

Moreover, based on her understanding of Lin Baici, she didn't think he would choose anyone. It's the bosses who made these suggestions that will suffer.

"Who is He Zhongkun? Why is he so bad?"

Xia Hongyao frowned.

Guo Zheng looked at Lin Baici without saying a word, wanting to understand his character through this incident.

For ordinary God Hunter teams, in order to break through the God's Ruins, they often have to sacrifice lives. Some foreign teams even bring hundreds of people every time they explore the God's Ruins, using them as cannon fodder.

Teams that can provide a considerable settlement fee for the cannon fodder are already considered generous. The more ruthless ones directly exploit their lives.

According to the innkeeper, some larger teams play at a higher level. They establish religions and brainwash believers to use them as cannon fodder for exploration.

"This decision is undoubtedly cruel, but it is the best choice at the moment!"

Gu Rongjie carefully observed Lin Baici's expression, pondered her words, and tried to persuade him: "This monster who claims to be the Iron Armor Sword Slave looks difficult to deal with. If we fight it, people will definitely die. Instead of wasting lives, it's better to..."

Gu Rongjie hesitated to say the rest, but the meaning was clear. Since they are all going to die, it's better to sacrifice themselves.

"What if I disagree?"

Lin Baici's expression was cold.

"Uh..."

Gu Rongjie forced a bitter smile at the right time, touched the palm print on her face, showing her vulnerability: "I'm just a messenger, I can't decide anything."

"Hey, bitch, stop showing off your acting skills here!"@@novelbin@@

Du Xin cursed.

"Have you made a decision?"

The Iron Armor Sword Slave asked.

"We're almost done, please wait a moment! Please wait a moment!"

He Zhongkun forced a smile.

"Too slow!"

After the Iron Armor Sword Slave finished speaking, it suddenly rushed forward and appeared in front of the crowd, swinging its large sword.

Swish!

The door panel-sized sword swept through the bodies of three girls like thunder, bringing out a large cloud of blood mist.

Ah!

People screamed and scattered once again.

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