Female Novel
Chapter 623
Chapter 623
Suddenly, a small number of martial artists began to grab food and eat ravenously! "This is mine!" "Get
lost, this piece of meat is mine!"
"Who dares to fight me for the meat? I'll take their life!"
...
But the majority didn't move!
This Chris was so cunning!
Before, he had tricked thousands into their deaths.
Who knew if the roasted meat was safe?
In a short while.
Those who started eating first had already consumed nearly a fifth of the food!
Patrick Jefferson looked at Guardian Michael and said, "Sir, there isn't much meat left..."
Guardian Michael and Zen remained silent.
After a while.
These people finally finished eating.
One by one, they held their stomachs and lay down on the ground, satisfied.
"Delicious!"
"Too delicious!" novelbin
"Even if it's poisonous, I accept it. I'd rather die full!"
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
Hearing this.
Countless people couldn't help but have their stomachs growl!
"Damn it! Let's eat!"
"Yes, we can't starve to death!"
"I saw this pig leg first..."
Suddenly.
The crowd began to stir.
Faced with the pitifully scarce food, most of the nearly five thousand people couldn't help themselves.
Guardian Michael hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Eat!"
With that command.
Boom!
Like scattering birds.
Countless Ghost Sect disciples began fighting for the food!
Driven by hunger and the temptation of delicious food.
Many people fought over a single piece of meat.
The scene was chaotic!
Seeing that the people of Ghost Sect had no problems eating.
Zen waved his hand.
Over two thousand people from the Middleton Alliance also joined in!
A thousand people fighting for meat!
Countless plumes of smoke rose up in an instant.
Watching the two factions eat their fill.
The martial artists on the periphery swallowed their saliva.
They had been hungry for a day.
Many people had gone through numerous battles, consuming a tremendous amount of energy.
They were already starving!
"Damn it! Why do they get to eat their fill while I have to watch?"
"Brothers, let's go and fight for some meat to eat!"
"Yes, let's go!"
...
In an instant.
Countless martial artists swarmed in.
Suddenly.
A cold flash swept by.
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Several screams rang out.
Patrick Jefferson held a sharp sword, his face full of disdain, "Daring to fight us for the meat, they're
courting death!"
Under his feet.
Lay hundreds of corpses.
For a moment.
Countless people were silenced.
Filled with anger but unable to speak.
Hiding in the nearby bushes, Grace Field couldn't help but chuckle, "Just as Master said, nobody can
escape the temptation of food!"
Many people said they wouldn't eat.
But after starving for three days.
Even if it's a pile of dung, they would fight for it!
Thinking about the processed food they had eaten, Grace Field couldn't help but laugh.
Once she finished speaking.
With a swish.
Grace Field's figure disappeared...
Far away.
On an open space hundreds of meters away.
Chris and the others were eating meat and drinking wine heartily!
The meat was fresh wolf meat!
The wine was monkey wine, stolen from wild monkeys by the royal guards!
Such is the joy of life!
Chris picked up a wolf leg and bit into it, his mouth full of grease.
Morton and Grace Field were talking and laughing, reporting every detail.
Hearing this.
A sly smile slowly appeared on Chris's face.
Peter Jefferson couldn't help but shiver.
What bad idea did this brat have?
He couldn't help but feel sorry for Guardian Michael and the others!
They had really offended Chris, and their misfortune was immense!
...
In the blink of an eye.
The next day.
Chris and the others set off for their ancestor's tomb.
A few hours later.
Chris saw a magnificent hall.
Surrounded by mountains and dense forests, the hall was nestled in the middle like a starry sky.