Chapter 580: Divide the spoils!

Twenty people, 13 of them died now, after all, so many people ran away at the same time, even if they had caught up in the first time, it was still inevitable that there would be a fish slipping through the net.
Not long after, Mu Zhiqing and Mo Tongqin returned, holding some trophies in their hands.
Obviously, they are not without gain.
"How many are there?" Mu Zhiqing asked when she came back.
Chu Mingjun said: "Counting the thirteen here, did you catch it just now?"
"Then there are fifteen in total." Mu Zhiqing lowered her eyes, "Five more, Qiu Tianjiao ran away."
She could kill Qiu Tianjiao, but she didn't expect that he would push Dai Gaoyang out as a substitute for the dead ghost, but after a short time delay, he had already flooded into the night and disappeared...
Mo Tongqin's brows were also frowned. They had originally planned to keep all twenty people behind. This result was obviously not satisfactory.
"It's already very powerful, they have been hit hard this time!"
Seeing Mu Zhiqing, Li Zhengchu seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the result and couldn't help being honest.
In his opinion, such a result can't be better!
"Qiu Tianjiao ran away, but it was a little troublesome." Mu Zhiqing said, "It seems that we have to be careful in the next period of time."
If they can leave all of these people today, then they don't have to worry that people from the Kuangsha Mercenary Corps will come again this time, because they will definitely think that everything is done.
But when he left, Qiu Tianjiao couldn't swallow this breath, and he would definitely come again.
This time it has been poisoned, which means that next time they will be prepared and the situation will become more dangerous.
Chu Mingjun and others also understood the meaning of these words, their expressions were a bit solemn, "No matter how fast they are, it will take some time after all, at least we will be safe for the next two days."
"Don't think about it so much, just take a good look at our trophy?"
Li Zhengchu clapped his hands, his face filled with excitement.
"Even though these guys don't bring a lot of things, but so many people add up to a lot. Some of them should have killed the monster beast when they came, so there are still some monster crystals."
"Yeah! There are trophies again!" Mu Yunyan said joyfully.
Ji Xiangming and his party were originally worried that Mu Yunyan would be a little unbearable to see such a scene suddenly, but they never thought that when the little girl heard the word trophy, it was like a chicken blood, the whole person became abnormal Excited.
After all the mercenaries were cleaned up, they returned to their previous station, busy chasing and killing them without time to collect the spoils from those people.
It was not until everyone had searched everyone that all the trophies were put together.
The bonfire was still burning, making a sizzling noise, reflecting the smiles on everyone's faces.
In sight, there were a certain number of colorful demon crystals, but more were money bags.
"There are not many demon crystals, but everyone can get a little, but the money is really a lot." Chu Mingjun smiled lightly, "Everyone has made a fortune, and the purse is much thicker."
Everyone was allocated tens of thousands of liang and ten demon crystals, and everyone packed them into their own packages.
"We don't kill many monsters in this line, but with these, the results shouldn't be bad."