Chapter 2971: Ingredients Prepared in Excess

I never expected the Barbarian God Tribe to be so sincere; we're already fighting and eating, yet you only have one bowl?

Ye Zhangqing was still preparing dishes according to his previous experience; he had prepared a lot, but looking at the current situation, he estimated they wouldn't even finish half.

After all, these Barbarian God Tribe members only plan to eat once, unlike Xu Jie and his group, who after that battle could eat four or five times in a row.

If it weren't really impossible to keep up the act, they could probably keep eating indefinitely.

Facing the skepticism of Bai Hua Xianzi and the other girls, Ye Zhangqing shook his head; if he couldn't finish it, so be it—anyway, he could store it in his Space Ring, where nothing expires.

The Barbarian God Tribe's strong warriors still don't realize what they've missed out on.

Being able to enjoy this divine delicacy after battle is already the utmost satisfaction for them.

Although for the Barbarian God Tribe's appetites, this bowl of rice is nothing at all, to them this thing isn't meant to fill one up.

All that can be said is that these Barbarian God Tribe warriors, strong as they are, have never seen such a grand scene.

As for Ye Zhangqing, it's not busy at all as imagined; instead, he seems rather leisurely.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, with the Barbarian God Tribe's joining, the Grand Elder's lineage naturally collapsed.

Even if there are still some stubbornly resisting individuals, under the joint encirclement and annihilation by the Barbarian God Tribe and the Third Elder's lineage, the outcome is already sealed.

Moreover, if one thought these Barbarian God Tribe members were simple, they actually know how to deceive, deliberately letting the Third Elder's faction take the lead attack.

Seeing that someone's injuries aren't serious, they deliberately send them to clash head-on with the Grand Elder's faction, while they themselves wait ready to reap the benefits.

"You go first."

"Me?"

"Yeah, I've been injured recently; you take the lead attack, I'll cooperate with you."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing the Barbarian God Tribe's words, the Third Elder's lineage members were momentarily stunned.

Looking at their own blood-soaked appearance, then at the Barbarian God Tribe who didn't even have a speck of dust, they fell into silence for a moment.

"Who among us looks more injured? Look at you—there's not a sign of injury at all."

They looked at each other skeptically, but by now the fight had reached this point, making it impossible to let the Grand Elder's faction escape.

So, although the Third Elder's faction members had reservations, they still gritted their teeth and attacked.

However, afterward the Barbarian God Tribe became even more outrageous, to the point of not even pretending anymore.

Clearly they could have helped block the attack, yet the Barbarian God Tribe just stood there dazed, ultimately letting the Third Elder's faction members go forward and suffer mutual destruction.

After the strike landed, they faced questioning from the Third Elder's faction.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you making a move?"

Upon hearing this, each Barbarian God Tribe member spoke with a face full of sincerity.

"I just didn't react in time."

"I have an injury; it just flared up."

"Huh???"

Faced with these excuses, the Third Elder's faction members only felt a tightness in their chests; no matter how they looked, they couldn't see any injury on the Barbarian God Tribe.

Moreover, those who couldn't react—just now you clearly stepped back voluntarily, yet you dare say you didn't react?

If you didn't react, why did you retreat? Clearly you did react.

But before the Third Elder's faction members could think further, the Barbarian God Tribe members directly interrupted.

"Careful, here it comes again."

"I'll fight you to the end."

All that could be seen was the Grand Elder's faction, both sides suffering mutual destruction; knowing they likely wouldn't survive today, they gritted their teeth and charged forward in a posture of mutual annihilation.

Moreover, their target was pointed directly at the Third Elder's faction members, while the Barbarian God Tribe's strong warriors simply chose to ignore them.

It's obvious that, compared to external enemies, people despise traitors more.

So since they know they're doomed, they might as well take those traitors down with them—it's not a loss.

Seeing this, the Third Elder's faction members all had faces twisted to the extreme—"Are you guys sick or what?"

Nevertheless, they could only retaliate, while shouting loudly.

"Still not making a move?"

"These lunatics are really going to fight to the death; at this point, are you still just standing by watching?"

However, what the Third Elder's faction members saw next were the Barbarian God Tribe's strong warriors who weren't even pretending anymore.

All that could be seen was that, facing the Grand Elder's faction fighting to the death, many Barbarian God Tribe strong warriors actually retreated a few steps.

Giving the impression of absolutely not intervening.

Seeing this, the Third Elder's faction members were dumbfounded, then erupted in anger, shouting.

"What are you doing?"

"Even now you still won't help me—do you intend to watch us perish together?"

One must admit, the Third Elder's faction members quickly came up with an idea—aren't the many Barbarian God Tribe members just waiting for both sides to destroy each other?

Faced with the Barbarian God Tribe watching from the sidelines, some of the Third Elder's faction members perished together, some barely survived, but were soon slain by the Barbarian God Tribe.

Anyway, by now the situation is settled; there's no need to keep pretending—might as well kill them on the spot for convenience.

For a moment, facing the Barbarian God Tribe's actions, the Third Elder's faction members also realized these weren't their own people.

But only now did they realize it—too late; as for the Third Elder they had in mind, he had already preceded them.

The Third Elder had long died with resentment; at this point he certainly couldn't explain the doubts in everyone's hearts.

On the battlefield only scattered skirmishes remain; it looks like it won't take much time to fully resolve.

Some Barbarian God Tribe members can't wait to go eat.

"What are you going to do?"

Go eat, I'm done here.

You damn don't know to help? I'm not done here yet, that good-for-nothing can't even figure out mutual destruction.

Then you handle it, I'll go eat first.

You…………

They couldn't even be bothered to help; besides, not helping is completely fine, the fight is already over—when else would be a better time to eat?

They've long been craving this hot meal.

Soon, many Barbarian God Tribe powerhouses rushed straight to where Ye Zhangqing was.

The originally chaotic battlefield quickly grew quiet.

Only a small portion of the Barbarian God Tribe powerhouses who hadn't finished were still fighting their last battle.

And seeing their companions one by one rushing off to eat, these people also panicked.

Who knows how much food there is; if we go late, won't these bastards finish it all?

Thinking this, their attacks grew more vicious, and their hatred toward these Feather God Tribe before them intensified even more.

Damn, why didn't you just die just now?

I hate these guys so much; at this point, why are you still clinging to life, delaying my meal?

And under the resentful strikes of these Barbarian God Tribe, whether it was the Grand Elder's lineage or the Third Elder's lineage, the surviving Feather God Tribe were quickly slain on the spot.

They basically had no strength to resist.