"Roar..."

The room was obviously empty, and with this terrible roar, a group of monsters came out of nowhere and pounced on Fang Yifeng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the information given by the Demon Fortress, Fang Yifeng recognized at a glance that this was an autosected corpse monster, and his strength was also at the peak of the sixth order.

However, as a zombie clan, the defense and vitality of this group of monsters are much higher than those of monsters of the same rank. However, at the cost of this, they are naturally not as fast as other monsters.

Under the command of Fang Yifeng, the giant hammers worked hard and stood in front of them, fighting against this group of dissected corpse monsters that came out.

For a while, the room was filled with the roars of monsters, the special sound of monsters being killed, and the sound of two sides fighting, which can be described as very lively.

The sharp-eyed Fang Yifeng will be reborn from time to time as an elite-level dissected corpse monster, although the giant mallet is constantly beaten into scum by this group of dissected corpse monsters, but overall it is still evenly matched.

Even so, Fang Yifeng still didn't make a move, the reason was very simple, his keen spiritual power detected that there was a group of humans not far away.

They were watching the fire from the other side, neither helping nor attacking.

Therefore, Fang Yifeng couldn't tell whether that group of people was from the training camp or human traitors.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, he had to hide his clumsiness and hide his strength in order to deal with unexpected situations.

Soon, this group of dissected corpse monsters died tragically in the hands of Fang Yifeng's group of giant mallets, but soon a group of dissected corpse monsters appeared.

After three waves of dissecting corpse monsters in succession, he finally didn't come again, and Fang Yifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the giant hammer controlled by Fang Yifeng also suffered heavy losses, only a few were still alive, and the rest were all killed in battle.

However, at this time, the group finally took action.

Fang Yifeng's spiritual detection range was several times larger than that of ordinary job transfers, and it was estimated that the group of people did not expect that they would have been exposed a long time ago.

Therefore, when they appeared in front of Fang Yifeng, Fang Yifeng pretended to be panicked and shouted, "Don't come here, what are you?"

This kind of behavior is in line with the situation at this time, where people who are not familiar with each other are usually not allowed to approach at will!

Because the people who come here at this time have the task of cleaning up the traitors of the human race, and if they deal with the traitors, then the fun will be great.

"Hello, we're also transferred from the job of cleaning up traitors, so must you too, what about your teammates?"

Out of the group came a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and wearing battle armor, and explained his identity with a kind face.

"Is there anything that can prove your identity?" Fang Yifeng asked vigilantly.

"Does this count?"

Led by the middle-aged man in the lead, the group took out a thin chip, which was the unique identification of the training camp.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yifeng calmed down a little, the identity recognition chip of the Demon Fortress Training Camp did not exist as a spinning imitation, there was a special aura on it, Fang Yifeng carefully identified it, and concluded that it was true!

"It seems that you are the ones who took over the task in front, how is it, how is the situation now?" Fang Yifeng asked casually.

"The situation is not bad, now most of the group of traitors have been cleared, and only a few captains and leaders are left at large. The middle-aged man replied with a smile, his expression full of smugness and pride.

"Ah, then didn't I come for nothing?" Fang Yifeng said with some annoyance.

"Haha, luck, luck!, little brother, what rank are you now?, what about your teammates?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"I came alone, I thought I could earn some points smoothly, but now it seems that there is no fun. Fang Yifeng shook his head and sighed.

A hint of cunning crossed the eyes of the middle-aged man on the opposite side, and he continued to speak: "Little brother, don't you feel a pity to come all the way and return empty-handed like this?"

"That can't be helped, there's no oil or water. Fang Yifeng waved his hand and said with some discouragement.

"Haha, don't be discouraged!Little brother, otherwise, you join our team, and this time the income will be distributed according to the contribution, what do you think?" said the middle-aged man arrogantly.

"It's... Isn't that good?" Fang Yifeng's eyes lit up, and he said with some embarrassment.

Generally speaking, after taking on the task of cleaning up human traitors, you are not allowed to join a new person into the team halfway.

A few years ago, the No. 1 Tianyue team in the training camp was killed by the monster because it accepted two newcomers halfway, and as a result, those two were traitors, and the entire team of more than 300 people were all buried in the belly of the monster.

"Haha, just look at the little brother's face, the little brother is definitely not a human being, and naturally he will not be a traitor!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Is it really possible?" Fang Yifeng asked with some embarrassment.

But the greedy afterglow in his eyes at the right time was just seen by the middle-aged man, who smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm the captain, I just say okay!"

"Okay, I'll join, thank you Captain for your support!" Fang Yifeng said happily, and put those giant mallets into the space equipment in a timely manner.

"Haha, welcome little brother to join our team!" The middle-aged man laughed heartily, and then said: "However, there are still rules, this is a team contract, please sign it." ”

The middle-aged man handed Fang Yifeng a sheepskin roll, Fang Yifeng looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was a team contract, he signed it with confidence.

"I haven't asked my little brother for his name and occupation, so I'll arrange a place. The middle-aged man put away the team contract and said with a straight face.

"I'm Fang Yifeng from the core area, and I'm a necromancer. Fang Yifeng replied briefly.

When Fang Yifeng said that he was a transfer from the core area, the middle-aged man was obviously a little excited, but then hid after laughing.

"Haha, it's really a young hero, there should be a seventh order now, right?"

"The head of the regiment is too prestigious, he has just broken through to the fifth order recently, he is really a little ashamed!" Fang Yifeng said modestly.

"Okay, we'll talk about the details later, now we should be temporarily stationed, and the other team members will also come back!" said the middle-aged man with a serious expression.

"Okay, captain, I also want to see those who robbed me of my fat!" Fang Yifeng said with some dissatisfaction.

"Haha, you're not convinced! It's okay, you'll see them later!" the middle-aged man laughed.

In this way, Fang Yifeng, led by the middle-aged man, walked to a place on the second floor of the Hate Prison.

Along the way, the wind and waves were calm, and not even a single monster was encountered. (To be continued.) )