Wang Qingyun found that he was in a trance, as if he was back on the Dragon Ball battlefield filled with gunpowder-

With a violent explosion, the entire building collapsed.

Holding a fire axe, Wang Qingyun, who was hiding nearby, hurriedly ran as hard as he could, but a rapidly falling stone pillar knocked him down at once and smashed heavily on his right leg.

Wang Qingyun screamed miserably, his right calf was almost half broken by this smash, and while the bleeding continued, it also firmly restricted his movements.

And at the end of the street in the distance, the tall mecha piloted by the Bilaf Legion was constantly attacking and strafing the surroundings, and a large number of panicked passers-by died under the indiscriminate gunfire.

Another loud bang came, and a slightly obese body fell from mid-air and landed a few meters away from Wang Qingyun's side.

The fat body was a man, his eyes were closed and he was unconscious, his chest was slightly heaving, and his breath seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Wang Qingyun pulled out the suppressed right leg with all his might, and found that he couldn't pull it out at all, he turned his head to look at the fat man who was dying, and then looked at the Bilaf mecha that was constantly bombing and attacking the city in the distance, and approaching this side little by little.

His eyes lit up, as if he had made a decision, and then he quickly raised his hand and grabbed a bean out of thin air.

Looking at the reward he got from the [Newcomer Gift Pack], Wang Qingyun turned his heart sideways and quickly took the beans in his mouth.

Immediately, he swung his fire axe vigorously and slashed down at his right leg!

Intense pain surged into his brain, and the suppressed right leg was split alive, Wang Qingyun held on to the last trace of consciousness and swallowed the fairy beans in his mouth.

After the broken leg was reborn and the injury healed, Wang Qingyun lifted the fire axe and ran to the obese man in two or three steps.

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then he held a fire axe and slashed at the fat man's neck!

The chime sounded in his ears—

[Combatant N5299 kills Combatant M9802 without dropping any items]

[No. N5299 Combatants Complete the Survival Mission of this Dungeon and Reward 500 Points]

[There are 0 days, 1 hour and 23 minutes left before the end of this dungeon, and when the dungeon ends, the number N5299 can safely exit the dungeon, please be patient ......]

Before the prompt was finished, there was another loud bang at the corner of the street in the distance, and on the Bilaf mecha, a rocket was suddenly shot out, and it slammed towards Wang Qingyun's neighborhood.

A huge explosion roared, and it sounded again—

Wang Qingyun exclaimed in surprise and opened his eyes suddenly!

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Han Zheng, who had practiced for 12 consecutive days, suspended the [Cultivation Dungeon] and returned to the private area.

After recovering the points that had been sold in the past two days, Han Zheng opened various message bars again and quickly flipped through them.

There was still no major incident in City B, but Sun Yuqian keenly noticed that in the past two days, on the street where the incident occurred, it seemed that there had been a lot more pedestrians and vehicles coming and going, and there were several cars from other cities parked there for a long time.

Since the hotels and shops on both sides of the road are closed, these vehicles that have been parked there for a long time look very strange.

It's just that Sun Yuqian didn't dare to stay there for a long time, so he couldn't figure out what was going on.

More pedestrians? Have a vehicle parked inexplicably?

Han Zheng frowned, and he was a little unclear...... Could it be that Zhao Chun has sent more manpower again?

Since Sun Yuqian couldn't see the truth, and he couldn't gain anything out of his guesses here, Han Zheng sighed and could only put this discovery in his heart for the time being.

And some of the news in the team's channel made his heart tense again.

In the past two days, Lu Bin and Sun Gui proposed to gather in the present world and form a corps in the war.

And this time, Zhou Xing gave a clear answer.

He claimed that he had just completed the ninth round of quests, and after he had performed another round of quests, he would be eligible to form a corps if he had been promoted to the level 3 district.

At that time, the [Lucky Troopers] will assemble and meet in the present world, and the matter of the alliance's reorganization of the corps will also be officially launched.

After receiving a positive reply, there was a burst of cheers and discussions in the war......

Looking at these news, Han Zheng shook his head slightly.

Zhou Xing had just returned from the ninth round of dungeons, and according to the time calculation, he had completed the tenth round of dungeons and ascended to level 3, which was about 1 month later.

It's still coming......

And, just after Zhou Xing announced these pieces of information, Taro also sent a message in the war frequency, and the message was only four words-

【Countdown】

Han Zheng understood that this was Taro hinting to himself that he had not much time left before he left the team.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Zheng tentatively sent a message to Chen Chen, but as before, the other party did not send a reply after waiting for a long time.

With a sigh of helplessness, Han Zheng returned to the [Cultivation Dungeon] again with a full heart.

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The scene in front of Wang Qingyun's eyes changed from blurry to clear.

A familiar figure appeared in front of his eyes.

His father, tied to a chair with five flowers, his eyes covered with a black cloth and his mouth sealed with duct tape.

Wang Qingyun's face changed, and he was just about to get up and make a move, but several arms suddenly stretched out behind him and held him down.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded, and a man dressed in black walked past him:

"Wang Qingyun, don't act rashly, I know you can teleport yourself back to the battlefield at any time, but you have to think about your father, if you run away, what will he do?"

Brother Huan, dressed in black, walked up to Wang Qingyun with an expressionless face:

"Wang Qingyun, we know your situation very well, your mother died early, and now only your father is left...... Well, as long as you are cooperative, we will not hurt your father and son. ”

Wang Qingyun turned his head and looked around, at this moment, in this room, in addition to himself and his father who was kidnapped, there were a total of 7 men and women around.

And it seems that the man in black is the leader.

He nodded, and his voice was very weak: "Okay, as long as you don't hurt my family, I'm willing to cooperate with you, but I don't know, what do you want me ......?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Wang Qingyun ......" Brother Huan took a stack of documents from a subordinate next to him, and he said as he flipped through them:

"We know that you are a combatant...... You should understand what this word means. However, according to our research, there was nothing extraordinary about your previous life and routine, and you should have just entered the battlefield recently, right? ”

Wang Qingyun continued to nod: "That's right...... So, so to speak, you're also fighting on the battlefield......"

Brother Huan waved his hand to interrupt him, and ignored his question at all, and continued to ask: "...... Let's start with your number. ”

Faced with this question, Wang Qingyun hesitated slightly.

In an instant, after he killed the fat man in the dungeon, the dungeon prompt he received seemed to ring in his ears again.

He pursed his lips and replied softly:

“M9802”