Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming was very confident in this ambush with accurate information.    

Even if he accidentally let the Poison Devils send out a signal, he could end the battle before the other Poison Devils arrived and leave openly.    

After all, he knew all of the Poison Demon Faction's troops. Whether it was attacking or retreating, they were at ease.    

"The Exorcist City is right ahead. In two hours, the Poison Demon troops will come and attack the Exorcist City." Qin Ming turned around and said to the Martial Cultivator behind him, "The Magic Hunter Association branch of the Exorcist City has already arranged everything for us."    

"We will go in quietly, eat, drink, and rest. After we are done, we will start a massacre!"    

Hearing that Qin Ming had prepared everything, the Martial Cultivator all smiled.    

In the previous battle, there was no information at all. They had taken a huge risk.    

Under such circumstances, they had already obtained victory. Now, it was even easier for them to do so.    

The Martial Cultivator were full of confidence, as if they had seen countless spoils of war.    

Seeing the confidence in the Martial Cultivator's eyes, Qin Ming suddenly said with a cold face: "Although we will win this battle."    

"But I can tell you in person that in this battle, one of us will die."    

"If you continue to fight against the Poison Demon Faction with this mentality, I can tell you in person that many of you will die because of your carelessness"    

"When the time comes, I will give the spoils to those who are still alive"    

"Remember, the spoils of war are not based on how many people you have killed. As long as you are alive and obtain the final victory, you will be able to obtain it."    

Everyone's heart tightened when they heard Qin Ming's warning.    

That's right. The spoils of war were distributed evenly, not by how many Poison Devils were killed.    

So theoretically speaking, even if they were mixed in the group, they would still be able to obtain the spoils.    

If that was the case, this battle would be even simpler. As long as they stood by their companions' side and put on a show, it would be fine.    

Seeing that the Martial Cultivator were starting to attach importance to his companions, Qin Ming secretly nodded his head.    

Of course, he knew that the distribution of spoils of war would make the Martial Cultivator less enthusiastic in the battle. They would only protect their own lives.    

However, Qin Ming did not care.    

This wasn't the same as before. He needed to hurry up and defeat the Poison Demon forces in the shortest time possible.    

The most important thing right now was to save their lives and obtain victory.    

The Cloud City Alliance only had 1613 Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, and his goal was 3000 Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.    

He believed that it wouldn't take long for the Demon Hunter Association to gather 3000 people for him.    

However, the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator he gathered had never experienced war. In front of war, they were completely new.    

Qin Ming could only try his best to reduce the number of 1613 Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator by a little, so as to leave some foundation for the team.    

When the team reached 3000 people, there would be enough 'veterans' in the team who had experienced many battles. Only by doing so could the team ensure that they followed orders and had sufficient combat strength.    

Every Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator in the Cloud City Alliance could not be wasted combat strength. If Qin Ming wanted to use the smallest price to obtain victory, he could only use this strategy.    

Lian Ren and the other deputy chiefs also knew the purpose of Qin Ming's words. Each of them had some Martial Cultivator with them, and they repeatedly stressed that they needed to cooperate with their companions to protect their lives and not be stingy with the pill.