After ensuring that the explosion of the downing helicopter would not trigger a forest fire with unpredictable consequences, Fang Jin took Lu Yuan on the journey to Cuiling. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking out from a helicopter and walking through the dense woods are two different feelings.

The former seems to be able to arrive in the blink of an eye, a matter of minutes. And the latter is that the two of them trekked for more than an hour, and they only walked most of the way.

And that's because they're all professionals.

Fortunately, although the nearby demonic beasts attacked the two from time to time, they never encountered too powerful and difficult ones. In the end, after nearly ten battles, Fang Jin and Lu Yuan arrived at the foot of a small hill called Cuiling.

From here, there is a fairly smooth asphalt road that winds up to the hill.

From time to time, you can see potholes left by fierce battles and rutted dirt marks from passing vehicles on the road that can be passed side by side.

The situation in the survivors' camp on the hill is also becoming clearer.

It seems to be based on a pre-apocalyptic farmhouse village, which was hastily expanded, with a three-meter-high wall built with stone on the perimeter. On the wooden tower on the wall, you can vaguely see the figures standing there patrolling.

"It's okay...... It seems to have come just in time! ”

Seeing that the survivor base on the hill was safe and sound, the worry in Fang Jin's heart was completely relaxed.

The last thing he wanted was that he would be one step late, and when he arrived, the hill had been razed to ruins by demonic beasts, so he would run in vain.

"Let's go."

After taking a few glances at the hill, Fang Jin and Lu Yuan walked up quickly.

By this time, the sentry on the watchtower had spotted their traces and beckoned to the camp. A moment later, the gate on the hill opened, and a team of security guards dressed in various clothes cautiously greeted them, stopping the two of them twenty meters away from the base.

The four men in the back should all be ordinary people, and the weapons in their hands are also ordinary mortal iron swords, with red sleeves on their shoulders, and they are probably responsible for maintaining law and order internally.

Their captain, the one at the front, is an out-and-out professional.

Fang Jin's eyes flashed, and he swept over the equipment on his body, and he already knew it in his heart: first-order white-suited leather boots, first-order magic-level fine iron sword, and two pieces of armor that were also white.

This is a professional fighter with a strength of around LV4-LV5.

At the same time before Fang Jin's rebirth, such strength was not weak. But for Fang Jin, who is currently a level 8 holy swordsman, he belongs to the kind of weak scum that can be defeated easily!

And this time, he didn't hide his strength at all.

Three magical accessories, including second-order high-quality deerskin boots, a two-piece set of bold and sturdy sawbone light armor, and a spider silk ring that exudes a mysterious glow on your hands......

It has been more than a month since the outbreak of the end times, and even ordinary people, who have had more contact with professionals, can probably see the extraordinary nature of this set of equipment, even if they can't feel the fluctuation of magic power.

Not to mention the professionals, naturally.

As the level 4 warrior approached, his expression changed drastically after just one glance.

From the previous expressionless, to shocked and unbelievable!

The unfathomable strength and invisible sense of oppression on Fang Jin's body, as well as the unique vision when the Holy Swordsman's power overflowed, made him feel a burst of horror in his heart.

What is the origin of this person in front of him?

"Are you also here to join the Cuiling Survivor Base?"

Seeing that the captain didn't speak, the four men behind him looked at it, and one of the most clueless opened his mouth and introduced: "We welcome nearby survivors here, but only if everything is arranged." By the way, I think you're also a professional, so that's even better, there are preferential treatment for professionals here......"

"Shut up!"

He didn't say anything before he was interrupted by the captain.

secretly made a gesture behind his back, indicating that the other party might be in extremely high danger, and the captain turned his head and said with a smile: "This friend, I don't know where he came from?" What do you call it? ”

As he spoke, the hearts of the four ordinary people behind him were already beating wildly.

That gesture just now? Impossible!

Although they were surprised in their hearts, they still remembered the rules set by the boss of Wei Palace. Immediately, someone turned around, took advantage of the captain Wu Xiaotang to chat with the visitor, and quietly ran towards the camp.

He's going to call someone!

can make the captain so cautious, I'm afraid the strength is extraordinary.

Only those masters were invited to come in person.

The small movements of Wu Xiaotang's subordinates naturally couldn't hide from Fang Jin's eyes. But he didn't see it, and communicated with Wu Xiaotang with a smile: "You can call me Fang Jin, this is my friend Lu Yuan." We came from Shu County, but the helicopter broke down near here, and we saw a survivor base here just before the crash, so we wanted to stop by to take a look. ”

"Helicopter crash?"

Hearing that Fang Jin was coming from Shu County, Wu Xiaotang was obviously a little suspicious. However, when he heard about the helicopter, he remembered something and was a little surprised: "The explosion in the east not long ago, you should have caused it, right?" ”

If it weren't for the distance from the camp, they might have sent someone over to check on the situation.

"Exactly."

Fang Jin roughly talked about the helicopter malfunctioning and being attacked and crashed, and Wu Xiaotang nodded again and again with interest.

In fact, Fang Jin had long known that Wu Xiaotang was dragging out time, so he didn't break it and continued to talk to him. Just over a minute later, the door of the base opened again, and the two masters rushed out one after the other.

Seeing that Wu Xiaotang and the others were safe and sound, with no signs of moving at all, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately slowed down and walked towards this direction.

The first person was wearing the same style of Imperial Wizard robe as Lu An's, which made Fang Jin a little surprised. The high-grade staff in his hand is at least LV5 that can only be equipped.

Obviously, the strength of this mage is at least one notch higher than Wu Xiaotang.

The warrior who walked side by side with him was even stronger.

He is extremely strong, with a head of 1.9 meters and a vigorous pace. He is also wearing a Tier 1 Elite Carved Armor, which has outstanding defensive power.

That slightly familiar appearance, as well as the peak-like raised sword eyebrows, made Fang Jin only stunned for a moment before confirming his identity.

Wei Palace!

He is the last few professionals in the survivor base to break through, and he will be a berserker who will become famous for his sword and shield in the future!

It is also the target that Fang Jin wants to attract most during this trip.

"Brother Tianxiong, Boss Wei Palace."

Seeing the two coming side by side, Wu Xiaotang seemed to have found the backbone. His expression relaxed a lot, and he took the initiative to greet respectfully.

With these two people here, I think I shouldn't be afraid of this inexplicable master in front of me.

"What's going on?"

The mage, known as Brother Tianxiong, glanced at Fang Jin, and was also stunned by his undisguised luxury equipment. Subconsciously gasped, took a step back, and looked at Wu Xiaotang.

"That's ......"

Wu Xiaotang said a few words and repeated Fang Jin's previous words to the two of them.

"Shu County from here? Helicopter crashed? ”

Yin Tianxiong glanced at Fang Jin with some suspicion, although there were some coincidences, it didn't sound like a problem. It's just that with his strong strength, it's ......

On the contrary, Wei Gong's expression remained unchanged.

The knife-like eyes stayed on Fang Jin for a few seconds, and when he saw him standing there with a smile, as if he didn't see the actions of himself and the others, he nodded secretly and stretched out his hand to him: "It's fun to have friends from afar." ”