After a fierce battle to get rid of the strong enemy and kill and devour the soul, Zhang Longchu summoned a strong wind to wrap the ice blade, and carefully cut off the carrion in the open wound on his body little by little.

The pain in this process made him almost suffocate and faint, but he could only stiffen through, and then relied on his super self-healing ability to heal the wound, and then he turned back into a human form, and his face was pale and he collapsed to the ground, panting, and he couldn't slow down for a long time.

However, although Zhang Longchu's body collapsed to the extreme at this time, his expression was extremely excited, and he obviously successfully hunted a golden life in a frontal battle, which made him mentally quite proud.

After resting for more than ten minutes, his face finally regained a trace of blood, and he thought to himself, "Li Changhe, this bastard is really vicious, and he will let me spend a lot of time to send so many people to hell when he is dying."

But if you kill all the people in the reconnaissance team, and only I am the only one to return to the base safely, it will be too dazzling, what should I do...", he slowly stood up from the ground with difficulty, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he picked up Li Changhe's head from the ground.

After that, Zhang Longchu walked to the combat uniform that was broken by his transformation and scattered on the ground, picked up a few pieces of rags and tied them around his waist, and strolled over the hillside to the temporary camping ground of the Korean reconnaissance team.

Along the way, countless Heroic Spirit Warriors turned into nothingness out of thin air, turned into elemental energy again, and filled the world of strange things, and when Zhang Longchu came to the reconnaissance camp, the Heroic Spirit army that was originally all over the mountains and fields had disappeared without a trace.

"Team Leader Li is dead," after standing still, he looked around, looking at a war machine that was frozen on the ground like a statue, motionless, Zhang Longchu threw Li Changhe's head on the ground casually, and said with a sneering smile on his expression: "He..."

But before he could finish speaking, Park Taipu, one of the few transcendents who did not control the war machine, holding his own unique shield cannon, suddenly said loudly: "Team leader Li was killed because he was killed by mistake by the ambush man of the White Devil, although it is a pity, but fortunately you are back, in fact, for so many days, the team has been commanded by you, and Li Changhe is just the nominal leader..."

Park Taipu was stammering, when he suddenly saw Zhang Longchu strolling to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and asked softly with deep meaning: "Talk, why are you trembling, are you scared, Taipu?"

Actually, it doesn't matter, didn't you say before that we were our own people, um..."

"No, I, I..." Hearing this, Park Taipu stiffened, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, and then felt Zhang Longchu's cold gaze, he gritted his teeth, a trace of fierceness slowly appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his shield cannon and fired at a nearby chariot with all his might.

"The golden life has died silently like this, don't you know the strength of Lord Zhang Longchu," at the same time, he howled hoarsely, "And those thousands of ancient warriors who can use charms and supernatural weapons, can we beat it."

Kill, now only by killing these employees of the Hanyang Security Department who are with Li Changhe all the way, and choosing to take a position with Lord Zhang Longchu, can he have a chance to live, don't you understand..."

After several weeks of running-in between the transcendents temporarily hired by Hanyang who served as cannon fodder in the reconnaissance team, and the Hanyang security cadres who acted as the backbone of the reconnaissance team, they had established initial trust, and it was impossible for a civil war to start because of Park's crazy behavior and simple words.

But at this moment, everyone's spirit is extremely nervous, any slightest change may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back, coupled with the shock brought by Zhang Longchu's strong hunting of gold powerhouses, the transcendents temporarily employed by the Hanyang Group almost instinctively manipulated the war machinery for the sake of saving their lives, and the Korean and Korean security cadres pressed the weapon launch button.

A scuffle ensued, as the Hanyang cadres drove multi-purpose vehicles that required more advanced handling skills, and the temporarily hired transcendents all drove general-purpose war machines, so although the two sides were very different in numbers, they were evenly matched in firepower.

In the end, it was only by relying on the powerful offensive single-point breakthrough of the Parkep shield cannon to destroy the most powerful armored combat vehicle driven by the Hanyang security cadres, and the transcendents were victorious, but their casualties also reached more than half.

Nearly 20 days of dangerous missions, the team only lost a few personnel, less than 10 people, but a civil war killed most of them.

Zhang Longchu, who had long avoided the flames of war and left the battlefield, looked at the blood stains, burning chariots, and fragmented human remains in the distance, and thought with half smugness and half sigh in his heart: "Obviously, I am the initiator of everything, but because the power of my performance is so strong that it makes people desperate, those Hanyang security cadres don't fire a single shot at me."

The weak are really pitiful, even if they have a desperate determination to die, they still don't even have the consciousness to use force against the strong, but in vain vent their anger on the scapegoat who is equal to their own strength..."

While he was thinking about it, Park Taipu, who was blackened by gunsmoke, cautiously walked to Zhang Longchu's side, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, all the miscellaneous pieces of the security department of the Hann-Ocean Group have been killed by us.

After a while, as long as you lure the airship down and get rid of it, you can completely eliminate the trouble. ”

When Li Changhe wanted to get rid of Zhang Longchu before, in order to prevent the conspiracy from being exposed, and he didn't know in what name, he took away the airship that had always been with the reconnaissance team, so after listening to Park Taipu's words, Zhang Longchu smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about the airship, Team Leader Park, as soon as it comes back, I will naturally ...", before he finished speaking, he suddenly choked.

After frowning and making a gesture of listening, after 3 or 4 seconds, Zhang Longchu suddenly fell to the ground, put his ear close to the mud and listened for a while, stood up suddenly, leaped into the battlefield where the smoke had just dissipated, and reached out from a charred backpack and pulled out a long metal strap with a long metal belt firmly attached to the edge, a chess-like square plank and a skull.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't see how he was fiddling with it, but he suddenly folded the wooden board into the shape of a box, threw the skeleton into it, and hung the wooden box around his neck with a metal band.

"Run, there is a large army of white devils coming, the number is at least more than 100,000, if you want to die, run quickly!" After that, Zhang Longchu glanced at the surviving transcendents around him and shouted loudly.

At the same time, his body continued to expand, his mouth and nose elongated and protruded, and he once again transformed into the appearance of a giant wolf, summoning a hurricane that wrapped his body and soared into the sky, disappearing into the afterglow of the setting sun in the blink of an eye.

Looking up at Zhang Longchu's disappearing figure blankly, he was stunned for a few seconds, after all, the transcendents who had also experienced the fire of war on the different planes came back to their senses one after another, and began to use their own means to verify what he just said.

At this time, Zhang Longchu, who was thousands of meters away from the ground, had already seen in the air with unimaginable eyesight that ordinary people could not imagine that the white devil army in the distance, which was like ants moving and surging, densely packed and could not see the edge, was moving slowly and quickly on the earth, rushing towards the base of the earthlings like a flood.

Looking back for a while, he thought silently in his heart, "I really don't know if this is good luck or bad luck, this time I came to the different plane just to harvest the soul amount of two or three thousand ordinary people, and to complete the growth of strange things, but I actually encountered this kind of dimensional war-level battle."

So many white devils armed with magic stones are charging intensively, and they are not afraid of missile bombardment at all, I am afraid that there are legendary powerhouses in it, and with my current strength, I am afraid that it will depend on luck to save my life.

It's better to hide in the wild for a few days honestly, and avoid the limelight...", turned and flew rapidly in the direction of the White Devil's flank, dodging the battle formation of the alien army, and took advantage of the night to fly a distance of hundreds of kilometers and land on a barren hill.

Regaining his human form, straddle the strange object backpack diagonally on his shoulders, Zhang Longchu summoned hundreds of heroic warriors, found a cave in the mountains as a temporary hiding place, leaned on the stone wall, took out the evil god skeleton, broke Bai Sensen's mouth, and swallowed all the soul substances that emerged from the skeleton's facial features into his stomach.

"There are still 521 ordinary people's souls left." In the darkness, he closed his eyes and sensed it, muttered to himself, put the skull in his hand back into the strange object backpack, and pretended to rest.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, and suddenly Zhang Longchu, who was startled by a loud bang faintly from a distance, suddenly opened his eyes.

"I flew at least one or two hundred kilometers last night, how could I still hear the explosion on the battlefield, could it be, yes..."

At this time, it was dawn, the morning sun slowly rose, and with the bright sunlight looking in the direction of the earthlings base, he clearly saw a huge dark gray cloud rising from the ground strangely, and the top slowly bloomed, turning into a huge mushroom shape, rolling and spreading in the middle of the air.

"Mushroom, mushroom cloud, really mushroom cloud, those big South Korean conglomerates of the Hanyang Group can really get a nuclear weapon, and they used it on the first day of the war, this is, what is the situation..."Countless thoughts came to mind, Zhang Longchu frowned and thought nonsense.

And at this moment, just as the mushroom cloud rose, a dazzling and powerful light lit up in midair, and then another terrifying cloud rose from the earth. (To be continued.) )