Chapter 114: The Return of the Divine Shooter
Herring already understood all of Troy's intentions, in fact, to put it bluntly, he handed over Yelena to himself, and he was a hands-off shopkeeper, but when he thought that after the team was formed, there would be a confrontation match, and it was related to the distribution of resources after the team left, so he had to pay attention to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
You don't have to think about the selection of the team, Hu Xiaopang, Zhang Xiaofan and Li Wenjie are theirs, in fact, He Ling wants to find someone stronger, but under the strong opposition of Elena, he still dispelled this idea, just like Lian said, the whole team is not looking at the strength of the individual, but the unity and trust of the whole.
There is still half a year to complete the training, that is to say, half a year later is the date of the squad confrontation, and the urgency in Hering's heart has reached a certain height.
After all, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he learned that Yelena's life level had broken through the thirty mark, after such a long time, although he had also been promoted by one level, but it was only level twenty-seven, for the breakthrough of thirty, it was not worth mentioning at all, not to mention that Elena's previous level was not as high as his.
What Hering ignored was the awakening of his Apocalypse Eye, the opening of the dragon scale arm, and the huge leap in spiritual power, as well as the integration of the witch gem into the heart, all of which had nothing to do with the level, but increased his strength too much.
Time is always limited, Hering is completely following the guidance of the blind gun, only to come to this point, the boy only to understand, compared to the level of life, the original blind gun pays more attention to the training of various functions of the body, as well as the development of mental power.
Even the Eye of the Apocalypse has a great relationship with the acquisition of spiritual power.
"It's time to go to Marksmanship." Hering sighed helplessly, thinking that she could accompany Yelena more on vacation, but Ke Lian trained hard all day long, and rarely had the opportunity to live with Herring.
Fortunately, Kebao has Lian's care, and Heling doesn't have to worry.
Walking to the first floor of the steel fortress, the training ground is full of dense people, and there are several figures in the center who are rapidly moving, and some oversized soldiers will compete here after training.
Walking out of the fortress, it was already dark outside, the polar night had arrived, looking at the galaxy looming in the sky, Hering sighed the ruthlessness of the universe, why the earth would be tortured by the heavens into such a tormented appearance.
Walking all the way along the thick ice, Herring noticed a series of black dots slowly approaching in the distance.
Herring suddenly became cautious, and opened the Eye of the Apocalypse only to find that the flames moving in the distance were red, just ordinary humans, not zombies.
"It's strange, this polar night is a dangerous time, most people will stay in the city to ensure safety, why do so many people come out?" Herring frowned, and continued to watch the movement of the group in the distance, and after a few minutes, it was determined that they were walking towards the steel fortress.
In the dark, Hering himself was dressed in black armor, so he didn't hide too much, and slowly approached the pedestrian.
When he got closer, Heling was speechless in surprise, the group of people who came was none other than all the clansmen of the Divine Shooting Village!
I saw each of them moving slowly with a large bag and a small bag, dragging their families and mouths, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, walking in the crowd with blind guns, and talking happily with the villagers.
"Blind guns are going to take them to the fortress?!" Herring was startled, guessing this result, if it wasn't for this, how could they move towards the headquarters of the Iron Fortress?
"There is a situation!" Seeing that in the crowd of team leaders, Zhang Sheng's expression suddenly became serious, and he raised the overlord bow in his hand and aimed it in the direction where He Ling was.
"Who?" The village chief walked out slowly, "Is it an enemy or a friend?" ā
"It's me."
As soon as Hering spoke, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their originally serious faces became relaxed again, "My lord, I didn't expect to meet you here." ā
"Didn't you say I have to go to your village every day to train?" Herring looked at the blind gun suspiciously.
Blind Lance walked up to Heling, put his arm around his shoulder, and said in a consultative tone: "That's the case, the mission of the Divine Marksman Clan for thousands of years has been to find the person chosen by the goddess, and now that you have been found, there is no need for them to hold on, I plan to take them to the headquarters." ā
"But...... It's easier said than done. He Ling smiled bitterly, "It's not that you don't know, the Steel Fortress is the headquarters of the military region and the place where the overrunners are stationed, and the Divine Marksman is just a group of ordinary people with special functions, so I am afraid that they will be rejected." ā
"Hey." Blind Gun also sighed, and his expression became much more solemn, "Anyway, I have to plead with the President to give them a chance, these people are really too bitter to survive on the ice sheet." ā
Looking at the blind gun's determined eyes, Hering knew that he couldn't refuse, and he also accepted these villagers very much in his heart, these people were kind and simple, and there was no extreme competition in the army of the Overlimiters.
"Blind gun, I also support you, but it's all up to luck." Herring patted the blind gun on the shoulder, although the two of them were in a master-apprentice relationship, they were more like brothers most of the time.
"Yes, I know."
The villagers who led the Marksmen back to the steel fortress were naturally thwarted by the guards of the guards.
"Who are you?!"
A stern voice came out of the guard's mouth, and after a while, another wave of armed overlimiters also came out, surrounding the Marksmans.
"They're the Marksmen." Herring said.
"It doesn't matter what kind of clan he is, the army is heavy, and the people are complicated, please don't enter!" The warrior reprimanded impatiently.
"That's right, I'm the mentor here, I'm in charge of these people, I'll report to the president truthfully, you let them in first." Blind Gun Wen Sheng said to the leading officer.
"It doesn't matter who you are blind, all kinds of people are forbidden to enter, this is an order! If you don't have a pass, get out of here! The officer snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"This." Blind Gun's face was embarrassed, and in the face of the loss of the Marksman villagers, a sense of guilt filled his heart.
Originally, the villagers of the Shenjian clan were very eager for a fixed and safe accommodation, but they didn't expect that after coming here, they couldn't even enter the door, and Zhang Sheng's expression turned purple for a while, and he didn't know what to do.
"Really, a bunch of blind people! Waste of our time. The officer cursed and left disdainfully, "You guys, blow them away for me!" Don't be seen by the leaders! ā
"Yes!"
At the sound of the order, several of the Overbound warriors activated their abilities and showed their unkindness, intending to use force to drive out these scoundrels.
From the very beginning of the officer's attitude towards the blind gun, Herring was a little angry, he clenched his fists and made a clicking sound, and he would never allow insults from others to respect those he respected.
Not to mention these so-called unrestricted fighters who defend the people! Now it is indeed the villagers who have surrounded the Marksmans.
"Stop!" With an angry reprimand, Herring dodged and grabbed the officer's shoulder.