Just when Huang Dashan and other evolvers were "willingly" running to work for Pen Moumou for free, Leng Han had already arrived at a gate building somewhere on the three walls.
Zhao Er was worried about Sister Xingxing who was dragged back by a speedster. He couldn't touch or touch her, for fear that the girl would suddenly wake up and take advantage of him - wouldn't our Zhao Erye's handsome ass be defiled?
Over there, Fangfang and the others were throwing people into the huge well that dropped from the sky. When these guys saw Leng Han, their hearts suddenly trembled, and the movements of their hands were a little erratic.
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Er, and the meaning was already very clear:
You old Zhao family and Leng family have been friends for generations. It’s time for you to stand up and save the lives of the people, gogogo~
Zhao Er's face turned pale.
"Well, ahem, Leng h... Lieutenant General Leng... what... you... what's the matter with you??"
Leng Han's expression was so cold and ugly, and he, Zhao Er, was also very panicked, okay?
Mr. Zhao had to admit that since Leng Han had gained access to ultra-dense metal, it was just a matter of fun to beat up these low-level people like him. What about high-level and low-level? Do you agree with this statement for a large piece of iron weighing hundreds of thousands of tons?
Leng Han narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his eyebrows became even longer and narrower.
Zhao Er: "..."
What does this mean if you don't start a fight with us?
It took a long time before Leng Han took a look at the huge wellhead that had been punched down from the sky.
"They went to find Lin Chou?"
Zhao Er said in surprise,
"What Lin Chou?! Isn't that kid here... Hey... Where did that kid go? He was in Qinshan just now..."
Brilliant golden ribbons rushed out from Leng Han's sleeves, and instantly condensed into a forty-meter-long ferocious machete. The machete was coated with a layer of ice crystals like dragon scales, and it was bone-chilling.
"Zhao Goucheng!! Are you seeking death?"
Zhao Er's face was so dark that he almost stumbled and fell down the city wall.
How many years has it been? No one has called him by his nickname for at least a few decades, right?
Zhao Er opened his mouth, feeling guilty and uncertain, and said,
"Linzi...could he be over there too..."
Leng Han's broadsword slashed down unceremoniously. The air under the blade seemed to be frozen solid, and then was broken and crushed by the blade, making a terrifying cracking sound.
"Fuck no!"
Zhao Er was like a mosquito in amber, just one movement of opening his mouth could almost exhaust all his strength.
He panicked a lot and complained in his heart:
This is so unfair. How can you beat him? Not only is Ma Maipi unable to fight, but he is not even allowed to hide, Yazhidie!
Just say it, the effect is very subtle.
Leng Han's broadsword simply shone with colorful original light, like an aurora that was a thousand times more dazzling.
Zhao Er also realized that he had said the wrong thing and howled at the top of his lungs,
"Woman, woman, woman, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!"
Zhao Er originally thought that no matter whose fault it was, he would let the heroine beat him up first to vent his anger. After all, if he resisted, there was an 80% chance that his ending would be ten times more tragic.
——That's not all. Then the angry father Zhao Qingcang, Mr. Zhao, will chop him into dumplings and serve them with wine.
But this girl just pulled out a 40-meter extremely dense metal machete. What kind of operation was it? She had no intention of leaving him a way to survive!
The dozen or so colleagues next to them put on expressions of sorrow and sadness. After pondering for a while, they finally couldn't hold back their laughter.
"Pfft hahaha Zhao Goucheng, you have today too~"
"The sword is forty meters long. I asked you to run thirty-nine meters first, but you ran!"
After all, Zhao Er is also a senior fifth-level boss, and his original power spurts out, making his figure shine like a gem sculpture.
But he still didn't dare to fight with that flashy-looking golden sword - whoever took the sword would be stupid!
Zhao Er dodged the blade in embarrassment.
"If you have something to say, say it well, sister, if you have something to say, say it well!"
"Ah."
Leng Han put away the machete, and the city gate building probably breathed a sigh of relief. It avoided the fate of being turned into ruins.
The simple action of sheathing the knife caused the expressions of all the evolvers present to change instantly.
These guys couldn't help but secretly lament that Zhuge was really unlucky to be in grandma's house. The skill of Jinfeng Yulu was even more powerful when it came to extremely dense metal. A thing with such a terrifying weight could be lifted and put away with ease, and they wanted to be with Leng The people in the Tyrannosaurus ring lost more than half without fear.
Leng Han shouted and asked,
"Where's Lin Chou? Huang Dashan said he was swept away by the Guixu water. You said he's not over there?"
Zhao Er's eyes almost popped out of his head. He felt his heart humming in his throat and he started playing Bajiquan.
"Being swept away by the Guixu water...I'll knock your mother..."
A group of fifth-level bosses looked at each other, saying they were not nervous would be a lie.
They did see Lin Chou when they came over just now. It was Mingguang's rule to maintain their identity as a senior fifth-level evolver and watch from the sidelines with reservations. According to the ranking of strength, if someone is in charge of the front, someone must be in charge of the behind the scenes.
Zhao Er swallowed his saliva and said,
"Our people have...all passed...there is no sign of Lin Zi..."
Leng Han's willow eyebrows stood upright,
"Huang Dashan saw it with his own eyes!"
Zhao Er hesitated and said,
"this..."
At this time, the ancient stone well of Tongtian, which was so spectacular after leaving home, suddenly started to tremble and seemed to be about to shrink back.
"Old Wang, recharge the Mi sisters, hurry up!"
A man with a sallow face and thin muscles walked out among the evolvers, and he said sadly,
"When will it be reimbursed?"
Fangfang scolded,
"How can I lose you? Be smart!"
Lao Wang sighed,
"Every time Niang Xipi is unlucky for me, I know how to charge when I charge. If I am using solar energy or biomass, doesn't the power bank also have to be charged? I still owe me the settlement from the year before last. I eat it every day now." Braan throat vegetables..."
Complaining non-stop, Lao Wang took out a handful of standard source crystals from his arms and rubbed them with his hands. The cube of source crystals immediately turned into a free and jumping halo.
The halo of light stirred like shining thunderclouds, with several dazzling small lightning bolts flashing from time to time.
Zhao Er shrank back, seeming to be a little afraid of this thing.
However, Leng Han was opposite. He weighed it up and leaned closer to Lao Wang.
Well, compared to Leng Han, it feels like the things in Lao Wang's hands are safer.
Lao Wang rubbed the balls of light on his hands together.
"Crack, crackle, crackle~"
The micro-lightnings inside become more numerous and active.
The faces of the people around Lao Wang turned green.
"Okay, okay, don't rub it. If it's too much, we'll all burp!"
The seemingly powerful Source Crystal Cannon does not use pure Source Crystal, and its power is already quite impressive. However, the thing in Lao Wang's hand was transformed from thirty to forty cubic centimeters of pure Source Crystal, and it has been transformed by Lao Wang. Catalyzed by your own hands!
Lao Wang chuckled and took a photo at the bottom of the stone well.
"Let's go!"
Buzz~
Ishii immediately trembled, and the shrinking trend immediately reversed, and even tended to become thicker.
Lao Wang happily took out a notebook and kept records.
Fangfang curled her lips disdainfully,
"嘁~"
To say that Lao Wang is a legendary figure, he is the only humanoid self-propelled power bank in the entire base city.
The objects he can recharge are not limited to blood types, awakened people or mutants. As long as he is using his original source, he can recharge people and pull them out at any time. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a universal recharger.
If the source crystal is enough for Lao Wang, then his comrades will be blessed. To a certain extent, it is a perpetual motion machine.
Moreover, Lao Wang's instinctive fighting power is not weak. After the ball of light transformed by the source crystal is thrown out, it is almost a 100% lossless source crystal explosion. The power is absolutely terrifying and makes people's hearts tremble, even if it is one level higher than him. The sixth-level boss couldn't resist head-on.
Of course, the shortcomings are equally obvious, so obvious that even an individual can tell that poverty has limited Lao Wang's combat effectiveness.
Zhao Er muttered with regret,
"It hurts. If this bloodline ability is given to the Sikong family... tsk tsk tsk..."
Lao Wang's face suddenly turned a little green, and several people around him laughed evilly.
Isn't it? It is estimated that this bloodline can only be truly carried forward by Sikong who has the "money ability".
For example, Lao Wang can only use dozens or dozens of cubic centimeters of standard source crystals every time - if you want to put it in Sikong's hands, you have to start with cubic meters~
Lao Wang said angrily,
"I'm just thinking, are there any high-level evolved people who are poorer than me?"
Fangfang said,
"Well, you can't say that. No matter how poor you are, can you still be as poor as the warlock?!"
Lao Wang: "..."
Cio, I urge you to be kind.
Zhao Erdao,
"Fangfang, please let me know if you can find Lin Chou!"
Whoosh.
Fangfang also went in, and it took about a few seconds.
"Oh no, there are three forks in the road. One has been destroyed, the other is the source of Guixu Water, and the last one is the territory of the living corpses."
"My mom, what the hell is this..."
There was an earth-shattering sound of fighting on the other side, and a few more people took the opportunity to sneak in,
"Boom~"
The wellhead retracts and disappears.
Leng Han's face was cold,
"Where are Mimi and Mimi?"
Zhao Erqiang smiled and said,
"Everyone is here, otherwise how could we come back..."
Leng Han was silent for a long time,
"Lin Chou..."
Zhao Er insisted,
"This kid is absolutely fine. Have you forgotten that he also beat up Niu Lanqi? Niu Lanqi didn't do anything to Linzi in the end even though she had the power to return to the ruins... maybe... he got lost again..."
Maybe there is nothing wrong with what Zhao Er said. After all, not being able to find the spatial coordinates to go home is barely considered a situation of getting lost?
Uh, but this lost fan can be said to be quite high-end - comparable to adding space expansion modules to the van before the cataclysm.
What?
Haven't you seen it?
fart!
Otherwise, could you please explain how 36 people were crammed into the Wuling Shenqi? ?
Leng Han was thoughtful, but she actually already believed it.
——After all, Lin Chou's ability to get lost is as outstanding as his extremely handsome appearance.
(If you just get lost... hmm...)
(Go to him later? Three days? No, no, five days... no... let's go to a month... let him suffer a little more...)
(After all, the later it gets... na na na...)
The most frightening thing is Gui Xu's assimilation and devouring. If Gui Xu is excluded, Leng Han is confident that he can find Lin Chou back no matter where he is.
It’s finally time for the abilities of the Mi sisters to be put to great use, one leaving their hometown and the other traveling at night in beautiful clothes!
The feelings of young girls are always poetry, and the feelings of older girls may be epic songs.
In just a few seconds, Leng Han had already imagined that Lin was in a desolate corner, spending N+N days with a boiled bark and roasted belt, wearing nothing but clothes. Someone came to rescue Lin in dire straits. Lin burst into tears of gratitude, then repented and threw herself into his arms...
(Yes, that’s it.)
Uh-huh!
In Leng Moumou's mind, there was no way that Lin Chou would take the initiative...
No, no! That’s not right!
Only she can be the active party, which is in line with Leng's strong character and the education she has received since childhood.
The necessary skills for the heroine were completed and the circuit was smooth. Then Leng Han felt that his face was a little hot.
(It must have turned red! 嘤~)
Zhao Er next to him didn't understand at all how he could make Cold Tyrannosaurus blush, but what he could understand was:
Now that I am clinging on to my little life, I can safely and boldly write down the old man’s meal of dumplings and wine for the time being.
Leng Han suddenly asked confusedly,
“What would a person who has been hungry for a long time want to eat most?”
Zhao Eryi was stunned and everyone was speechless.
Fearing that Leng Tyrannosaurus would become angry again after being ignored, Zhao Er quickly coughed and said loudly,
"Meat, it must be meat!"
The remaining few people quickly picked up. It had nothing to do with violence, just sincerity.
"No, no, you can only drink porridge when you are hungry for a long time. Do you know that eating greasy food hurts your stomach?"
"No, the evolved person's stomach is still a stomach. It's a crusher, right? There's no problem of hurting the stomach at all."
"If this person is Lin Chou..." Zhao Er had an idea, "I think you should kill that big fat duck of Sikong and bring it up...hehehehe, you know...there is absolutely no better choice. Lieutenant General Leng, there really is nothing better.”
Leng Han Gujing Wubo's eyes instantly flashed with an electric light, extremely bright and extremely bright.
Surprisingly, there was no retort. Leng Han blushed and said hurriedly,
"Well, you are busy, I have to leave beforehand."
Everyone exchanged looks with each other:
These living corpses have entered the city. They may be the rebels' last-ditch counterattack. What else could be more important than this? ?
Zhao Er smacked his lips,
"Well, you went uptown? You have to show your condolences, Sikong. You are already a big boy. It's time to see the true ugliness of this world. Don't send me away!"
Lao Wang said with great disdain,
"I can't tell whether the world is ugly or not - but you, Zhao Goucheng, are really ugly! I want to vomit! Vomit!"
Everyone praised Lao Wang one after another.
"Yes, yes, it's so disgusting."
"You're so mean, I want to spit in your face!"
Master Zhao Goucheng was not ashamed but proud, and said proudly,
"Look, I will definitely receive gratitude from our Aleng, hehehe. Then you guys will just draw circles in the corner and envy me, hahaha!"
Gratitude from Cold Tyrannosaurus?
Damn...
That’s such a huge pie!
I don't know who suddenly shouted,
"This guy Niang Xipi wants to take advantage of everything, so beat him up!!"
Everyone rushed forward, and Master Zhao Gou Sheng's screams were mellow.
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