Outside the Expedition Base 33, a Protoss dragon knight rudely pushed away the crowd that blocked his view, and he only glanced at the paladin camp in the distance, and was immediately dazzled by the chariots, boxes of equipment supplies, and the camp that appeared out of nowhere.

He couldn't figure out how much it was worth so much, but it was clear that it wouldn't be a problem to buy the entire Expedition 33 base. He looked to the side and saw a middle-aged man of the Terran who was silently smoking.

"Hi, old man! Looks like there's big business coming to the door! The Protoss Dragon Knight walked over and lowered his voice. Telles said quietly: "This business is indeed big, big enough to break your stomach." If you're interested, do it yourself, don't come to me. I've got a cart of goods at Camp Forty-Nine, and I'm going to have to check it out today. With that, Telles walked away without looking back.

Not far from here, there was a sudden commotion, and five dragon knights from the expedition to base 33 quarreled with a referee paladin on duty. It turned out that they were going to set off to trade at the nearby residence, but the usual route was divided into a forbidden area because it was less than a hundred meters away from the camp of the adjudicating paladins, and the Hu Cong on duty ordered five people to detour, and the five Protoss Dragon Knights were equivalent to five cannons, and they were not afraid of the Paladin's Hu Cong, so there was a quarrel.

The warriors who survive in the wilderness of this world all advocate violence and toughness, and the inhabitants of the settlements are the strongest of the strong. These five Protoss Dragon Knights were all hot-tempered, and after a few words of quarrel, someone demonstratively pulled the energy cannon barrel on his stomach, and demonstratively aimed the cannon at this arrogant servant. Maybe these servants look powerful, but they believe that five energy cannons are better than one person.

Hu Cong's face changed slightly, his upper body leaned back quickly, his legs were slightly bent, and the automatic energy step in his hand shining with silver-gray light immediately jumped up, and then spewed out an energy bullet that was so faint that it was almost invisible.

"Plop puff!" The oddly shaped rifle was quieter than a handcuff, but its rate of fire was terrifyingly high. Hu Congyi swung the mouth sideways for half a week with a completely indistinct movement from the people of the expedition to the 33rd base, and the five dragon knights in front of him immediately convulsed and fell backwards to the ground, each with at least four or five bullet holes gushing out of blue blood at the same time. The entire five powerful Protoss dragoons were all shot by one person with an energy weapon in one face.

The onlookers from a distance only saw that Hu Cong retreated slightly, and the five people in front of him were immediately shot and fell to the ground, and they didn't even see how Hu Cong opened the gun clearly!

After shooting five people, Hu Cong's face was calm as usual, he carried the energy step behind his back, grabbed the leg of a huge god dragon knight with one hand, and dragged the two corpses into the distance, until he left the corpse behind the cordon in his heart. The strength of this servant is also much greater than that of ordinary people, and it seems very easy to drag two huge corpses of the Protoss Dragoon.

The five corpses were quickly piled up in a pile, and the 200-meter cordon was prominently marked. The stragglers of the Terran and Protoss of the Expedition Base 33 looked at the Judgment Paladin's gaze, in addition to envy, jealousy, and fear, there was also some hatred. But the servant was still swimming, so no one dared to retrieve the five corpses.

After a while, the leader of the settlement, a tall Protoss man, pushed away the crowd in front of him and walked towards Kevin and Corick. He stood still a few dozen meters in front of them, ready to negotiate.

Kevin looked at the electronic warboard intently, while Corick stroked his lips and looked into the misty distance, wondering what he was thinking. The leader of the Protoss of Expedition No. 33 Base, who was more than two meters tall, stood there, seemingly completely turning into air, and did not make the expressions of the two paladins change in the slightest at all.

"Hey, I said, we have to talk." The Protoss leader's voice was dry, and it could be seen that it did take a lot of courage for him to say these words.

"It's just a little thing, you kill my people, you can't 616161616161 like this" Bang! A furious bang sounded, and a huge blood flower bloomed on the face of the leader of the Protoss, and almost his entire head was blown away!

Corick slowly lowered his arm, and there was still smoke coming out of the golden energy handcuff in his hand. He unbelievably fastens his guns, but he is so slow when he closes them. Once again, the power of the energy handcuff was demonstrated, and Corick was still staring into the distance, dazed and serene, as if he had never killed anyone at all. Two servants walked over and dragged away the body of the Protoss leader, piling them up with the five Protoss dragon knights.

After the paladin killed six powerful Protoss in a row, no one wanted to come over and talk to this group of arrogant outsiders. After more than ten years of closure, the human beings on this planet are improving their strength in a state of high-speed genetic mutation, and the old powerful troops are no longer very strong.

Kevin looked up, took out a snow-white handkerchief, and gently wiped away a few drops of blood that had splashed on his clothes. Looking at the dark red blood stains on the handkerchief, Kevin threw the handkerchief directly on the ground, glanced at Corick's golden energy handcuff, and said dissatisfiedly, "Can't you use something advanced?" This old antique makes a mess of everything every time. ”

Corick gently stroked the energy handcuff and sighed, "You don't use a handcuff, you are old-fashioned, how can you understand the benefits of my handcuff?" Kevin shook his head and continued to look at the tactical board, ignoring Corick, the perverted madman.

Hours passed, and the signals sent back by the three scattered search paladins were all non-targeted. They had reached the edge of the predetermined area according to the search plan they had previously developed, and then searched in a circle, first sealing off the perimeter, then searching the area piece by piece, and finally surveying the entire area.

This method was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and even if the sixth paladin arrived from the Silver Ball base, it would take several days to complete the entire search. And Zhang Yuan is not a dead thing, he shouldn't be stupidly stuck in a certain area waiting to be discovered, he can completely cross over from the unsearched area to the searched area, and continue to hide his tracks.

Kevin and the Paladins didn't expect this kind of carpet search to really catch the whereabouts of a clever insect hunter, they just approached the prey in this way, prompting Corick to sense Zhang Yuan, so as to roughly determine Zhang Yuan's position. At that time, five paladins with at least the rank of second lieutenant were encircled, and no matter how powerful Zhang Yuan was, it was impossible to perform a miracle.

Hours of searching yielded no results, which was entirely to Kevin's expectations. If Zhang Yuan was captured so easily, then it would be impossible for him to kill Brunei in front of Kui Wenlar. Kevin knows very well that the reason why Quivenral is only a first-class soldier is not because his ability is too poor, but because he has been a judge paladin for too short a time, and he has only just reached the lower age limit of the judgment paladin, in fact, with Quivenral's strength, it is normal to be on the same level as himself.

So, in the face of such a powerful prey, Kevin is willing to wait. He is a very patient man, and that patience has brought him enough success over the past thirty years or so. Kevin believes that this time will be no exception.

Two days later, Corick's face was pale, his eyes staring into the distance, his brows furrowed.

Kevin also lost his composure some time ago, and from time to time he would hold the tactical board under his armpit and pace back and forth. In the eyes of this battle-hardened paladin lieutenant, for the first time, he felt that the inhabitants of Expedition Base 33 had a sense of survival. Those who watched the excitement, the gestures pointing and pointing to this side, and the whispers that could not hear the specifics were starting to become annoying.

If Corick were to go into a state of frenzy, his ability to perceive mystically would be greatly diminished, and that would effectively mean the failure of the operation, unless Kevin's luck was particularly good enough for the search ahead.

Except for a few settlements and a few small surrounding areas with complex terrain that were not searched, the rest of the areas have been thoroughly searched, but no trace of Zhang Yuan has been found.

The reason why the settlement is placed at the end is also the practice of search operations, according to common sense, the fugitive does not choose to hide in the settlement, then Kevin can feel that Zhang Yuan should not hide in the settlement.

If he is really hiding in the settlement, then it is undoubtedly self-defeating, and there will be a lot of people who will confess Zhang Yuan for a little benefit. If the benefits are not enough to impress people, they are backed up by the threat of strong force capable of destroying entire settlements. In this day and age, there is no credibility and order in the face of sufficient interests.