Looking at the scene in front of him, Sam was furious.

"Fire all the shells for me, don't keep them!" Sam roared angrily, a biting breath erupted from his body.

In the next second, everyone behind them fired shells quickly.

The few remaining shells also fell next to the Central Plains team.

But at this moment, the combat power of the Central Plains team was beyond the charts, and when they saw the shells appear, they left the place almost instantly.

When the bomb fell, apart from making a few people stagger, they were not affected much at all.

But at the same time, they were also irritated.

Shi Yuan sneered, clasped his hands together, and a layer of golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

The golden light wrapped his body tightly, like a Buddhist Dharma.

Then he jumped directly into the crowd and went on a rampage. <National team.

Everyone rushed into the team, a strong breath erupted in the team, and the people next to them screamed and flew out, and fell to the ground one after another, their breath sluggish.

Sam raised his hand and pressed on his armor.

There was a metallic sound.

The armor flickered continuously, and finally revealed a small capsule-like thing.

"Stop!" Sam said.

"Xu, stop, I'll talk to you!"

Hearing Sam's words, the two swords that were flying in mid-air stopped quickly.

The sharp sword glow was only a little away from Sam's neck, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Talk? Talk about what? What do you have to talk to me about?" Xu Qingyang looked at Sam in front of him with some doubts.

He didn't expect that at this time, Sam would have something to say.

"I will give you rations, but I can't give you all of them. I can only give you a large part. You can stop here and don't trouble us anymore." Sam said with a heartache.

Hearing this, Xu Qingyang frowned.

Good guy, I am very moved by this proposal.

If you don't hit his Qiufeng anymore, then you can go find someone else's Qiufeng.

Now there is still a period of time before the end of the final game, so I can play another wave of autumn wind.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingyang nodded slightly.

"How much do you give me?" Xu Qingyang asked.

"I'll give you everything I have on me, anyway, it's the average in the end, isn't it?"

"If you take what I have, your rations will definitely increase. I can only share it with my team members," Sam said.

While speaking, he threw out a small capsule in his hand.

As the capsule fell to the ground, there was a bang, and a large amount of rations appeared on the ground.

The people around suddenly became short of breath.

But as Xu Qingyang glanced over, they all lowered their heads.

At this time, no one dared to mess around in front of the Central Plains team.

"Very good." Xu Qingyang nodded slightly, seeing that Sam knew the rules so well.

In fact, even if the fight continues, Xu Qingyang will definitely win, but there is no need.

Sam's team has been fighting fiercely for a long time at this moment, for this ration, the gain is worth the loss.

After all, most of the rations are now in the hands of a few powerful teams.

Others don't have much rations at all.

Even if he gave all the rations to Xu Qingyang, his ranking was only a little lower than those of the powerful teams.

For entering the third battle, it doesn't actually have much impact.

Xu Qingyang raised his hand, the ring in his hand flickered, and quickly put the rations on the ground into his bag.

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

Sam was able to store food in very small things because of technology.

But what did Xu Qingyang use?

Why is he also able to store so much food?

What Xu Qingyang showed at this moment shocked everyone.

This guy's background is really not simple.

Xu Qingyang quickly collected the rations, then turned his head to look at Sam next to him, and smiled again.

Sam's face changed, "I've given you everything, what else do you want?"

"It's not that good." Xu Qingyang chuckled lightly.

"You have been outside for so long, you should know who still has food in their hands?" Xu Qingyang asked.

Hearing this, Sam paused, and his eyes fell on Yasha and Nubius.

As far as there is food, besides Xu Qingyang, the ones with the most food now are these two people, aren't they?

Xu Qingyang turned his head slowly, with a smile on his face.

Yasha's complexion changed, and Xu Qingyang's eyes terrified him almost instantly.

This guy actually set his sights on himself, what are you kidding?

The food in his hands was hard-won, and it was absolutely impossible to give it to him.

"Haha, not bad, not bad." Xu Qingyang turned around and pointed the gun at Yasha.

"You guys also hand over the food like him, and I won't beat you," Xu Qingyang said.

Hearing this, Yasha's expression darkened instantly.

"Xu Qingyang, do you really think you can beat us?"

"We've been waiting for you here for a long time. If you want to fight us, you will be the one who is not thankful after all."

"It makes sense."

Xu Qingyang nodded.

"However, there is still an hour before the end of the game, and there is nothing to do left and right. Why don't we exchange ideas."

After the words fell, Yasha's expression became completely gloomy.

It seems that Xu Qingyang really wants to fight with himself.

But the Central Plains team is strong, and if they want to deal with them, I'm afraid they have to get helpers.

Thinking of this, Yasha looked at Nubius next to him.

The two looked at each other, obviously understanding each other's meaning.

If Yasha loses, Xu Qingyang will have to deal with himself next.

Instead of facing the Central Plains team alone, it is better to cooperate with Yasha.

Thinking of this, Nubius also moved his body, and quietly appeared beside Yasha.

Yasha breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Xu Qingyang with a serious face.

"If you think the two of us are soft persimmons, you might as well give it a pinch."

As soon as the voice fell, the cloak on Yasha's body suddenly flipped over, and then the whole person turned into a black shadow, with a red light still shining on his body, showing signs of fleeing at any time.

"good very good."

Seeing these two people teaming up to deal with him, Xu Qingyang nodded in satisfaction.

Although it was the second competition, Xu Qingyang hadn't shown much strength.

Because of the competition mechanism, the more aggressive the better, so he has been developing wretchedly.

Now that it was the last moment, there was absolutely no need for the Central Plains team to continue.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingyang turned his head and looked around.

Soon, the members of the Central Plains team received Xu Qingyang's order and quickly returned to defense.

Li Xiuyuan, Zhu Zihao and others stayed together, facing the people outside.

As long as there are extra people who want to come and disturb, they will definitely be attacked by them immediately.

On the other side, Di Lexiu, Shi Yuan, Wu Zi and others stayed in the circle, and together with Xu Qingyang dealt with the Yasha team and Nubius' team.

Yaksha's figure had already dispersed, turning into countless blood scorpions and bats in mid-air.

Nubius quietly disappeared into the desert, and his figure had already merged with the desert.

At this moment, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

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