Chapter Seventy-One: The Terrible of the Strong Level
The fur dog finished venting his energy from a voluptuous woman, then got up and smoked in silence.
I don't know why, he always felt restless tonight.
After hesitating for a moment, the fur dog still grabbed the communicator next to him and dialed a number: "That batch of star crystals, has it been placed?" ”
Although it was about three o'clock in the morning, the person who received the call from the sea dog did not dare to complain at all, and he was sleepy for a while: "Brother Hai, everything has been put in place according to your requirements, and it is in the vault on the fifty-seventh floor of our building." With Ah Jin guarding them, and the sixth master is stationed, it is very safe. ”
The fur dog nodded and said, "Hopefully, I always feel restless." ”
Haitian Company also has a business, which is Haitian Bank, which has three business departments in the buried place.
Just yesterday, he collected an inventory of star crystals and stored them in the vault of the Haitian Building. Only this one place will make him feel at ease. To say that this bank is really a golden rooster that lays eggs, without control, it is simply synonymous with usury.
"Brother Hai, maybe you're thinking too much."
"Maybe!"
Hung up the phone, and the fur seal was smoking again.
When a cigarette was finished, he stood up, returned to the bed, got into the quilt, and hugged a slick ** in his arms.
……
"Damn!"
Seeing these trays, Zhou Zheng's eyes widened.
Yes, this scene stimulated him too much, because he saw the rows of shelves. It turned out to be a tray of star crystals stored in it.
"Green, purple, orange."
Zhou Zheng counted these trays carefully, and they were all the three most valuable star crystals.
And in the other corner, there are bags. Zhou Zheng opened it and found that these bags contained white star crystals and blue star crystals, which were so large that Zhou Zheng was dumbfounded. At one point, Zhou Zheng thought he was a rich man, but he looked at the star crystals stored here. Compared to here, he is a complete beggar.
"This Haitian company is really too rich."
Zhou Zheng muttered, but there was a gleam in his eyes.
In fact, Zhou Zheng didn't know that the star crystal here was the inventory of Haitian Bank. I don't know how much of the warrior's deposit, so it was deposited in Haitian Bank, and then it was transferred here. If he knew, Zhou Zheng would not have said that Haitian Company was rich.
I looked at one of the trays alone, and there were dozens of orange crystals. Seven of them are high-grade orange crystals.
Not to mention amethyst, several shelves are all filled with these amethysts. The low, medium, and high grades add up, to say the least, there are hundreds of them. Not to mention the green crystals, the number is in the thousands.
This means that the wealth here has reached a very astonishing level.
"...... Now"
Zhou Zheng showed a smile and said, "These are all mine." ”
Without hesitation, Zhou Zheng's hands swept over the trays. Put all the sparks in the thief's backpack. Orange crystal the size of a fist, honestly. If you bring it to someone, you can't fit a few of them, but with a thief's backpack, it's different, but it takes up one square, and then it can be stacked to a value of 999.
The qiē here is all treasures, and Zhou Zhengyi put them in his backpack with an ancient mind.
With just one touch, these things are put into the backpack.
The tens of thousands of azurites of all levels like mountains in the corner disappeared in the blink of an eye and entered Zhou Zheng's backpack. As for Bai Jing, Zhou Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still began to clean up. Anyway, for Zhou Zheng, these white crystals as high as nearly 100,000 will not take much effort.
……
"Huh!"
In the darkness, there is a mysterious laughter, and the clown masked man appears.
Looking at the two warriors who fell in a pool of blood, and then in the corridor, they found a broken wall, and the light shone through this wall. He gave a strange smile, but he lifted one of his legs sharply, and a strong orange light appeared on his body.
"Boom!"
The whole ground seemed to shake, and the concrete floor was cracked into a large crater by him.
The cracked concrete surface is more like a giant spider web. Even the wall on the side of the corridor has thin cracks. This one stepped on his feet, but the strength of the show made people change color.
But before it was over, the clown masked man's hand clenched into a fist and slammed towards the wall next to him!
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the wall shattered like tofu scum and a hole appeared under the fist. The cement bricks splashed and smashed into the office utensils inside, and there was another "bang" sound, which smashed the desks and chairs.
After these two blows, the clown masked man let out a laugh, and then as soon as he turned, he scurried towards the staircase and disappeared into the night.
"Good luck Zhou Zheng, your opponent is about to appear."
Borrowing the hands of others, if you can kill Zhou Zheng, it is good, it doesn't matter if you can't kill him, you and him, sooner or later, there will be a break.
……
Boom.
The door to one room was knocked off, and a sturdy figure rushed out of it, carrying a sword.
"Look for death!"
The man roared, but the sound was heard through half of the building.
"Ahh He roared abruptly, stomped his foot violently, and stomped the floor into a large hole, allowing himself to fall to the next level below. As soon as he landed, he stomped his foot again, and the powerful force also blasted through the floor, falling through this hole to the next floor.
The furious way, between breaths, had already broken through the third floor of the ceiling and appeared on the fifty-seventh floor.
And his arrival was precisely to see Zhou Zheng squeezing out of the hole in this vault.
"Hahaha!" The man laughed wildly and stood indifferently not far from Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng's face was bitter, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. Just now in the vault, he was constantly scanning the goods, throwing all the things he saw into the thieves' backpacks. It is the composite metal that Ding Hong said, and it has finally been found.
Not only that, but in addition to this piece of composite metal, I also saw a piece of composite metal that weighed hundreds of kilograms, to say the least.
In the face of these, although I don't know the armor-piercing value, I can put it here, and it is definitely not a low-value composite metal.
Naturally, these were all laughed at by Zhou Zheng.
But the strange sound coming from the corridor made Zhou Zheng's heart beat wildly.
After changing to someone else, after being discovered, it is estimated that nothing will be taken away. However, Zhou Zheng's thief backpack does not have this problem, and when he throws it into the backpack, there will be no body. This kind of mystery, of course, is not known to outsiders.
Before Zhou Zheng left, he felt the house shake.
A violent figure appeared in front of him, the other party's sturdy figure and the dark orange luster emanating from his body all showed that his rank was terrifying.
"Huh? Eight-dan martial artist? ”
The sturdy man stood, his brow furrowed, and he looked at the two corpses in front of the door of the vault, and he had already lost his breath. The two of them in the eleventh paragraph obviously didn't even react, and they were killed. This strength should not be possessed by an eighth-stage martial artist.
"No matter what, anyone who dares to break into here can only die!"
Staring at Zhou Zheng, the bloody light of the other party's two eyes locked on Zhou Zheng.
"Yang Liu?"
Zhou Zheng's brows were also twisted, before he came here, of course, he had done some homework and knew the identity of the other party. A strong-level martial artist, numbered 043 in the Land of Bones, was a strong martial artist as early as a year ago.
Needless to say, none of the warriors who can become strong are fuel-efficient lamps.
Yang Liu grinned toothily and said, "Yes, it's me." He seemed to think of something, and his brow jumped, as if he was thinking about something. He always felt that he had seen the eighth-stage martial artist in front of him, and he had to know that people of their status, people with impressions, were definitely not unknowns.
Zhou Zheng knew that the other party must have remembered something.
Holding and drinking blood, Zhou Zheng knew that he still had half a minute to get out, otherwise he would be included in the fate of Tuan Tuan.
Without hesitation, Zhou Zheng threw a catapult and pounced towards Yang Liu.
"You're looking for death."
Yang Liuda was furious, and the war knife in his hand slashed towards Zhou Zheng. Under the infusion of star power, the billowing orange sword qi shrouded towards Zhou Zheng. With the drag of the knife qi, a crack was cut into the floor. After Zhou Zheng dodged, he slammed into the wall in the distance, shattering a large part of the wall.
Zhou Zheng was also surprised, this Yang Liu's attack was really too strong, just the qi condensed by the star power had this kind of power.
"Blitzkrieg!"
There was no need to say, Zhou Zheng immediately used a tried and tested trick.
Under the blitzkrieg, Zhou Zheng appeared in front of Yang Liu.
As soon as the dagger was extended, it wanted to activate the stun.
"Damn!"
But in the next second, Zhou Zheng's eyes were filled with horror, because of this Yang Liu's reaction speed, when he wanted to start the stun, the opponent's fist had already blasted over. The powerful force made Zhou like a kite with a broken string, being blasted out of more than ten meters, hitting the wall, and shattering the wall and crashing into it.
"Damn, it's fast enough, but you're underestimating the strength of a strong man." Yang Liuao was standing, he was also frightened by Zhou Zheng just now, but when he reached his level, his reaction power was far from being comparable to others.
It was so sudden that he only had time to fight back with his fists.
Yang Liu sneered, opened his thighs, and strode towards Zhou Zheng's location, he was sure that this eighth-stage martial artist who ate his fist would be crippled if not dead. If it weren't for a hasty move, his star power would only have time to carry about one-third of it, not to mention the eighth stage, it was a tenth, eleventh and twelfth stage martial artists, and he could smash them with one fist.
Each of the powerhouses in the Land of Bones stood out from tens of thousands of martial artists.
(The second update, asking for a monthly pass, in the sci-fi category, is about to be caught up by downstairs!) )