Chapter 315: Wisdom

Vladimir was awakened by the sound of the engine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He woke up excitedly, and his first reaction was to hold the gun in the co-pilot's arms, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the convoy roaring from the direction of the City of a Thousand Peaks, whistling with billowing smoke and dust.

The City of a Thousand Peaks was shrouded in a thousand rays of light at this time.

The front of his half-cut car was heading towards the City of a Thousand Peaks, so when he woke up, he saw the convoy roaring from the direction of the City of a Thousand Peaks.

Unlike Limmer, Vladimir was an old man in the city, and he could tell at a glance who the convoy belonged to - it was a convoy of survivor forces entrenched in the center of the City of a Thousand Tops.

Vladimir knew very little about the minus of the group, but he knew that the strength of the other party was unmatched by a survivor force of his size.

A real, large force of survivors.

Vladimir felt that the group should have come to see the situation, after all, such a large one-two-headed death worm was lying here, but all the survivors who were a little alert were going to come to see it.

He really hoped that this group of survivors would be able to kill the black extreme mutant, even if the monster behaved peacefully, Vladimir, who was poisoned by the fact that the hearts of non-our people must be different, felt that the monster did not want to kill them all the time.

That's a ticking time bomb.

And the former veteran turned his head and saw the black mutant standing in the shadow of the huge insect corpse of the death insect, stopping in front of the convoy, the black and sharp dragon wings slowly stretched behind him, and the momentum of one person, even overwhelming the driving of the entire convoy.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't know the slander of the stubble-covered Russian strong man in the half-cut car behind him.

He did stop in front of the amazing convoy domineeringly, squinting his scarlet eyes as the other party approached little by little.

The whole convoy drove unscrupulously in the sea of sand, and the dust was rolling, as if it was about to set off a huge sandstorm again, even if they realized that Lin Mo was here, they didn't have the slightest intention to slow down.

But in fact, that convoy only had seven vehicles, all of which were armed vehicles modified from conventional vehicles, and their firepower was also strong among the survivors.

Of course, this level of firepower is basically equal to nothing for Lin Mo, and Lin Mo didn't take it to heart, he just stopped here and was silent.

If those cars continue to accelerate, they will inevitably crash into him.

And the consequences after the collision, Lin Mo believed that he would never be the one who had something to do.

And if the other party is a little more sensible, there is a need to talk.

Therefore, Lin Mo stood there silently, the dragon wings behind him stretched, like a god or devil with open arms.

But the convoy didn't hit it after all.

The leading car swerved in the last moment, grazing Lin Mo's body past the body of the extreme mutant in the billowing smoke.

And the six cars behind that car also followed, and seven cars formed a circle around Lin Mo.

The blackout coated window glass rushed towards Lin Mo's side and shook it down in unison, and the muzzles of black holes stretched out from the inside of the car, and even the heavy machine guns mounted on the roof through the sunroof of the car were aimed at Lin Mo at this moment.

Such a formation instantly surrounded Lin Mo to death.

The billowing sand and dust kicked up by the car gradually subsided at this time.

In the distance, Vladimir Volvida, who was half-cut in the middle of the car, pushed the door open and stepped out of the car with a gun.

The door of the car that rushed to his side was opened, and a burly man with sunglasses jumped out of the car with a shotgun, turned his head to look at the black extreme mutant in the car and the gun array, and the huge corpse of the two death insects near and far, and came to Vladimir's side step by step, half-took off his sunglasses and asked: "Volvida - these two big guys, what's the matter - the sandstorm blew over?" ”

Vladimir nodded, this person knows him, and he knows this person, in fact, in the current city of a thousand tops, although most of the survivors' forces choose to be independent, they have a certain connection with each other, especially some large-scale forces, have been trying to win over Vladimir's marginalized small survivor forces, and want to gather small forces to bring these seemingly insignificant but large number of small survivor forces over.

As long as a large survivor force takes the lead in forming a crushing-level force, it can logically become the real hegemonic force in this Russian capital.

Therefore, this burly man in sunglasses spoke politely, and Vladimir, he did not dare to offend such a large survivor force, he did not plan to join any of the big forces, he had to learn to grasp the balance between all the forces that extended an olive branch to him, and he could not be too friendly to certain people, nor too alienated from certain people.

Vladimir did this quite well, so although his own team of survivors did not have a few people in total, he was friendly with the few big survivor forces in the city.

He also glanced at the corpses of the two death insects near and far, took a deep breath, lowered his voice and said, "These two things were killed by that black monster." ”

The burly man in sunglasses turned his head a little to look at the black extreme mutant surrounded by the car array behind him, and then turned his head and said in surprise: "That guy ......"

In his opinion, these two mutants and the black extreme mutant are simply not in the same heavyweight class.

How could a small black extreme mutant kill such a two-headed death worm?

"Are you kidding?"

Vladimir said: "That monster, there is wisdom. ”

The burly man in sunglasses carefully distinguished the look of the man in front of him, and realized that this guy was not lying, he was not very familiar with this Vladimir, but he knew that this was a guy who had always been very reliable.

Since this guy had said anything, he took a breath, patted the shoulder of the bearded man in front of him, and turned his head to walk into the middle of the car.

However, at that moment, in the center of the place locked by countless muzzles, the extreme mutant with scarlet pupils, more than three meters tall and a wingspan of more than six meters, spoke: "If you're going to fire, you'd better hurry." ”

Lin Mo's English is not very good, so this sentence is full of gunpowder.

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(To be continued.) )