Seeing four people, no, five people, jumping from a tree, four of them didn't look simple in terms of appearance or posture, Pijie was stunned. 8.1 Middle School ??? (a) 8 (a) 1 Z (8) (8) (8) C (8) M

"Who are you?" Pidger's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glow shining through them.

Song Zheng stretched out his hands at him: "Isn't this obvious? ”

Pi Jie's anger rose, his expression became hideous, and he glared at Shi Bing viciously: "It turns out that you also called a helper, then let me die here!"

"Up!"

Pi Jie took the four King Kongs and pounced on Song Zheng and the others.

The rest of the camp warriors stood by, not knowing whether to go up and help.

"Hmph, I have an elven sword in my hand, you can't beat me!" Pi Jie laughed wildly, and slashed at Song Zheng.

Three sword lights slashed towards Song Zheng from different directions, and Song Zheng grabbed his backpack to block it.

Pije laughed: "It's too naïve to block a sword with a backpack?"

The sword light sliced through the backpack, followed by an unexpected clang.

Pijie felt that the long sword was not slashed at Song Zheng's body, as if it was slashed at some hard object.

"What are you hiding in your backpack?"

Song Zheng smiled slightly: "Are you the only one who has the elven sword?"

With a flick of his wrist, the torn backpack fell to the ground, revealing the elven sword inside.

"Elven sword, how is that possible, how do you have an elven sword?"

Song Zheng looked at him with disdain: "Although this thing is good, it is not particularly rare, as for such a fuss?

Taking advantage of the good opportunity of Pi Jie's stunned, Song Zheng stabbed forward with a sharp wrist, and the long sword stabbed forward.

"Oops!" Because he was stunned, Pijie didn't have time to swing his sword to block it, and subconsciously raised his arm to block it. No matter how hard his arm was, he was no match for the elven sword, and he was immediately pierced through his arm by the long sword, and he screamed in pain.

Song Zheng was overjoyed at first sight, how could he not seize such a good opportunity.

He grabbed the hilt of his sword and twisted it violently, only to hear Pije scream, and half of his arm was cut off.

Anyone who is injured like this will lose their combat effectiveness, and Pije is no exception, falling to the ground holding his hands and screaming and rolling, and there is no threat at all.

The four King Kongs were disturbed by the screams, and their hearts were so frightened that they turned around and ran. This completely fell into Bai Xin's routine.

I saw him calmly take off his rifle, snap it, shoot four bullets, and all the four King Kongs were hit, and a layer of frost quickly condensed on his body lying on the ground.

For Pi Jie, who was still rolling on the ground, Song Zheng didn't plan to know his life directly, it was originally a dispute between him and the Blackwater camp, so he didn't need to dirty his hands.

Zhou Pan walked over to stop Pijie's bleeding briefly at his signal, and then found a rope to tie it up.

At this time, Shi Bing was also supported and walked over.

"Thank you for your help!" Shi Bing was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Song Zheng waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to thank him, flipped his wrist, and handed him the hilt of the elven longsword at Shi Bing.

"I just don't want the deal to go down. With that, he turned and left.

Shi Bing looked at his back and whispered with emotion: "You have to throw people more than you have to die!"

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" Shi Yue asked beside him.

"It's nothing, children don't be so negative!" Shi Bing glared at him.

"It's not what I said, why are you scolding me?" Shi Yue muttered.

Pijie was arrested, and the four King Kongs only had half a life left, and this time the overlord camp was dispatched, which can be said to have achieved a complete and complete defeat. The camp will never exist again.

Shi Bing took the opportunity to send people to gather the members of the Overlord camp, and then went to empty all the materials in the Overlord camp.

Only then did he complete the deal with Song Zheng.

When leaving, Song Zheng and the others each carried two large backpacks, and Shi Bing not only gave them a lot of things, but also gave them half of the materials stolen from the overlord's camp.

If you don't want to expose the existence of storage space, you can take a lot more.

Even if it's just a backpack on a few people, it can make the Jincheng base no longer need to worry about the lack of daily necessities for a period of time.

"It would be nice if I could produce my own daily necessities. Carrying a backpack, Zhou Pan said enviously.

"Nonsense, it's a pity we don't have an urban core. I knew that something like that would happen in the inner perimeter, so I would have taken you to try my luck. Song Zheng also said regretfully.

After selling everything and getting enough supplies, the group returned to the Jincheng base.

Song Zheng locked himself in the study to think about things, and now that he has the elf shop inside the Miracle Ancient Tree, he can exchange a lot of good things for simple iron pot food, but it seems too primitive to trade everywhere like before.

Although he has to continue to be mysterious for the safety of the base, he also wants to create a new way to trade and earn supplies for the base.

Just thinking about it, Li Wanru walked into the room.

"What do you think, eat. ”

"Oh, nothing, let's eat. ”

It's a mess in my head, and even if I eat, I don't care about it. Li Wanru saw that he didn't belong to his mind, but she didn't know how to persuade him, so she could only silently serve him vegetables.

Song Zheng thought about things, eating was all mechanical action, he ate whatever was in the bowl, and if he didn't clip it, it would look like he was eating while pulling the air.

Suddenly, Song Zheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up suddenly: "I thought of it!"

"What did you think of?" asked Li Wanru in surprise.

"I came up with a really good idea!" Song Zheng excitedly turned.

Li Wanru followed beside him and asked, "What kind of idea is it?"

Song Zheng laughed: "Of course it's my pickup truck plan!"

"What kind of pickup truck plan?" Li Wanru was puzzled.

"That's the case, we used to go out to change things with elven weapons on our backs, which is time-consuming and laborious, so it's better to change it now, let's drive a small truck, put the weapons on the car, and put the things that are changed back on the car, so that we can change a little more at a time, and we can go to more places?" Song Zheng said excitedly.

Li Wanru rolled her eyes after hearing this: "Have you forgotten that there is no road now, and there are things that can only be walked with your feet?"

"Huh, isn't it possible?" Song Zheng rolled his eyes and fainted.

Only Li Wanru was left there shaking her head and sighing, what was her man doing, strange.

When he woke up, Song Zheng immediately said that he had forgotten everything that happened just now, and asked Li Wanru not to say it.