Chapter 19: Going to Make a Fortune?

Wu Dazhong, who had a combat power of 7,000 troops, turned pale in the concrete, struggling to wave the golden war knife in his hand.

"Defeat, how can I lose!"

Wu Dazhong was unwilling, and now he doesn't believe that he has been defeated.

With seven thousand combat power, he confidently came to the second-level battlefield, but it ended like this.

"You, no!" Zhang Feng's spear shook slightly, and the golden war knife in Wu Dazhong's hand flew away.

"Seven thousand combat power is nothing more than that." The tip of the gun was pressed against Wu Dazhong's chest, and Zhang Feng despised this unashamed guy.

"You-" Wu Dazhong heard Zhang Feng's disdain, and wanted to vomit blood angrily, waving his arms to make a move.

Losing his armor, losing his sword, and shattering his spiked shield, he Wu Dazhong also became a piece of garbage, and his combat power plummeted by half.

The insect demon spear in Zhang Feng's hand pushed forward little by little, and the tip of the spear broke through the skin, pierced into the flesh, and cut the bones......

"You, you can't kill me. You, if you dare to kill me, someone will avenge me. Wu Dazhong grabbed the body of the insect demon spear, his hands burned with flames exuding a burnt smell, and he still kept screaming, looking frightened.

Now, he felt the smell of death, the covenant green dragon is a killing god.

"Qinglong, you, you can't kill him, do you know the consequences if you kill him"

The old man with the bayonet shouted from behind, his face the same color as the white paper.

He was wrong, so wrong.

He shouldn't have been clamoring for everyone here to submit so early, he was too careless.

The Covenant, when did the Covenant come out?

How could they be so powerful and why would they be so powerful.

Seven thousand combat forces are also going to be defeated.

The old man shouted, leaning on crutches and pounced on Zhang Feng.

"Qinglong, you're done, you kill me, you're finished." Wu Dazhong couldn't stop the tip of the gun from piercing into his body, feeling that the tip of the gun had pierced his heart, he was also desperate.

"Covenant!" Zhang Feng looked at Wu Dazhong, whose eyes began to wander, pulled back his spear violently, and said in a deep voice: "People don't offend me, I don't offend people!" If anyone sins against me, he will be punished. ”

Wu Dazhong's chest, blood gushing out.

The master of 7,000 combat power will also die!

The covenant is too strong!

The consensus of everyone, no one dared to speak, and they all felt the murderous aura on Qinglong's body.

In this battle, Qinglong is for revenge!

If he injures one person, he will destroy the other party.

The old man watched Wu Dazhong's tragic death from behind, stood in place in a daze, and shouted: "Qinglong, you're finished, you're finished." You offended the bayonet, and we will not let you go. ”

"You're only one person, what can you do to me? Re-establish the bayonet? Zhang Feng stared at the old man and asked.

"You know what, do you think I'm the leader of the bayonets?" The old man laughed madly: "Haha, you are wrong, you ignorant person, there are five bayonets, you killed the grandson of the blood knife, do you say they will let you go?" Qinglong, you and the covenant are finished. ”

"Eight thousand combat power, I'll continue!" Zhang Feng picked up the golden war knife on the ground and put it into the ring, and left without looking back.

When he came, he was boundless in battle, and when he left, the murderous spirit was diffuse.

No one dared to stand in Zhang Feng's way, and the people in front of Zhang Feng retreated to both sides, watching Qinglong leave with awe and envy.

The green dragon in their eyes is invincible, the real first in the camp!

Come domineeringly, go in style, and let the old man with the bayonet be stunned and speechless!

It wasn't until Zhang Feng disappeared that the camp really broke out.

They watched the real World War, the special effects battles that should only be in movies.

"Qinglong is strong!"

"Eight, eight thousand combat power, he is invincible."

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful."

“……”

Discussion appeared in every corner of the camp. Everyone's face couldn't be more relaxed.

At this time, Zhang Feng had already left the camp, hid the light of the cross shield in a dark place, replaced it with a long knife, took off his helmet and returned to the camp.

Someone had already recorded the entire video of the battle from the beginning to the end.

No matter how many times you watch it, no one doesn't admire the strength of Qinglong.

If the Covenant is a peaceful organization, then the green dragon is probably a knife of the Covenant.

"There are five knives for bayonets, and one knife is enough for the covenant." Someone shouted slogans like this.

"I'm going to join the Covenant,, that's my goal." Some even shouted for glory in joining the covenant.

The camp was bustling with activity, and the warriors were finally able to get out of the camp again, and everything was back to normal.

When Zhang Feng came back, no one noticed him.

When he arrived at the army's tent, the army grabbed Zhang Feng excitedly, looked Zhang Feng up and down, and said, "Your combat power has really reached eight thousand?" ”

Zhang Feng smiled and did not speak.

In fact, he still concealed five hundred.

After obtaining the ability of the Berserker Angel, his combat power is already eight thousand.

After collecting the last three glory suits, he received a 500-point combat power evaluation, and now his combat power is 8,005.

Of course, if you count the golden battle knife, his combat power assessment will add another seven hundred, for a total of nine thousand two.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything, and the army thought that Zhang Feng had acquiesced, and couldn't help but be shocked: "What have you been doing for the past three days, let's hang it up." Killed in the camp, the camp guards did not show up. Now it's still 8,000 combat power, how can you make us embarrassed. ”

"Doll, awesome." Li Laoshi gave Zhang Feng a thumbs up on the side.

"Brother Zhang, thank you." Lan Yi bowed gratefully to Zhang Fengyi.

"How's Lan Lan?" Zhang Feng asked.

In the past three days, he has turned off the communicator in order to improve his strength, and he doesn't know much about Lan Lan's situation.

"I'm fine, thank you." Lan Lan opened the tent, wearing a windbreaker, wrapped herself tightly, and her face was still a little pale.

Although divine healing regenerates flesh and blood. But Lan Lan was bleeding too much, and she was still a little weak.

"That's good." Zhang Feng nodded, and was relieved to see that Lan Lan's injury was fine.

Jun Jun rubbed his hands together and said: "Zhang Feng, show me that golden war knife, and release the Wind Splitting Slash continuously, it's outrageous." ”

"It's a skill, it's not a skill that lasts for thirty seconds. However, it is not easy for ordinary people to be affected. It only works as long as you are wearing the Glory Outfit. Zhang Feng took out the golden war knife and handed it to the army.

The army snatched the golden war knife and held it in his hand, kept stroking it, and finally reluctantly returned it to Zhang Feng and said in frustration: "Grandma's, the good things are ruined by Wu Dazhong." ”

"But I also want to thank Wu Dazhong, if it weren't for him, how could I get another good piece of equipment."

Zhang Feng put away his sword and smiled.

"What's next, Zhang Feng, what are you going to do?" Lan Lan looked at Zhang Feng and asked.

"Take a break, and then it's time to cultivate." Zhang Feng looked at the concrete above his head and said, "My destination is not here, I want to go home, the other end of the city." ”

"yes, home." Li Laoshi smoked a dry cigarette, and said with tears in his old eyes: "I'm afraid that if my doll is alive, now I will hold my grandson." It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't the world change a few years ago? My doll has a lot of strength, and the head is easy to use, so it must be stronger than me in such a world. ”

Li Laoshi smoked more and more, and finally stretched out his hand to wipe his tears.

"I don't have a home, I'm an orphan." Army shrugged his shoulders and smiled without conscience.

"My home is gone, why don't we go together." Lan Lan looked at Zhang Feng and said quietly: "Let's go to the other side of the city with Zhang Feng and help Zhang Feng find his family." ”

"I agree." Li Laoshi stretched out his hand.

"Count me in." The hands of the army are covered on the top.

"Count me in." Lan Yi also stretched out his hand.

"Take me one." A fat hand also stretched out.

Zhang Feng finally stretched out his hand, put it on the top and said, "Together, let's make the covenant not only famous in the second-level battlefield, we want the entire city to know these two words." If the whole world were like that, then the whole world would know those two words! ”

"Good!"

Several voices replied together, and then they all laughed happily.

……

Early in the morning, Zhang Feng ate some porridge, went out to look around, found some frozen vegetables in the freezer of a small supermarket, and then couldn't wait to rush back.

In this world, cities are isolated and no one can leave.

Vegetables are worth more than meat.

These two catties of frozen vegetables were made into a pot of dishes, and the six members of the covenant ate a beautiful meal.

Then Zhang Feng first checked the leaderboard and made sure that no one surpassed him. Then he updated some of his surnames, so that his combat power reached five thousand and a half. Although this is only a small part of the update, the slow update does not make others doubt his relationship with Qinglong. I feel that Zhang Feng's strength is growing steadily.

Wait until

The bloodline of the Berserker Angel grows in battle, so cultivation in Pingli can also be regarded as an auxiliary growth.

His current strength is already more than seven hundred catties because of the bonus of the berserk bloodline.

Even if he wants to cultivate, he has to carry a big cement block like a rockery on his back in order to give him a sense of oppression.

A thousand squatted, a thousand hands grabbed, and then ran a hundred laps around the tent with a large cement block on their backs.

It wasn't until noon that Zhang Feng stopped exercising.

He's been exercising like this for the past few days.

The battle with Wu Dazhong made him see that the consequence of relying too much on equipment is that once the equipment is destroyed, then it will be a hedgehog without thorns, and it will never hurt anyone again.

That's why Zhang Feng is so desperate.

And the effect of this period of time was good, after a few days, his own strength increased by twenty catties, and under his ability, it reached sixty catties.

If it goes on like this, it is not a problem to improve the strength of thousands of catties in a month.

At noon, after Zhang Feng ate something, he lay down in the tent to rest.

After the bayonet incident passed, the camp also regained its vitality, everyone left early and returned late, and there were not many people in the camp during the day.

"Zhang Feng, big discovery, big discovery, we have made a fortune." Just as Zhang Feng was resting, Xiaopang rushed in like a beast.

His chubby face was flushed with excitement, and he clenched his fists with both hands and said excitedly: "Rich, rich." Zhang Feng, this makes us really rich. ”

Zhang Feng was sleeping, and he was noisy by Xiaopang, and suddenly lost his sleepiness.

It didn't feel good at all to be woken up when I was asleep.

But Chubby's excitement made Zhang Feng laugh and said, "Chubby, what's going on with you?" ”

Xiaopang grabbed Zhang Feng's arm and said, "Listen to me." I overheard a message from Arroyo about everyone's equipment upgrade in the future. If we seize the opportunity this time, we can make a fortune. ”

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