Chapter 357: Capture the Flag

"Zhantian? The demon amnesia powerhouse, the descendant of the dragon people, right? ”

"Commander, I want to go to the Demon Capital to see if I can recover my lost memories......"

"Yes, it just so happens that we have to escort a batch of supplies back to the Demon Capital, eat this, and you can wait for the transport ship to go back together in three days." A Demon Dragon Guardian Commander who was somewhat similar to Demon Yufei said with a smile, and in her hand, there was an elixir glowing with a milky white halo.

Zhan Tian didn't hesitate, he took it directly, swallowed it, and licked his lips, "Beauty Commander, I don't know if there are more, it tastes good......"

"Of course there is, this is the Zimu Dan, every time you eat a Zi Dan, you need to go to the Imperial Capital Military Department a month later to exchange it for a Mu Dan. Otherwise, the intestines will rot and die, and by the way, the soul will be the same......"

"Credit? How much do you need? Zhan Tian touched his nose, this pill made the energy in his body skyrocket a lot, Zhan Tian estimated that there were a hundred, and he was afraid that he would be able to reach the peak of the seventh level.

"100 million contribution points, or to put it simply, the head of a seventh-level Protoss powerhouse......"

"Well, then give me a hundred......"

“...... You first take out 10 billion contribution points, otherwise it is impossible to give it to you. ”

"Okay, you're ready for the elixir......"

Zhan Tian has learned that the two sides of the gods and demons battlefield have won and lost each other, and this place has already reached the border of the Protoss, while in other places, some have been beaten to the border of the Demon Race by the Protoss. As a defender, there is naturally no shortage of seventh-level powerhouses, and even eighth-level powerhouses, there are quite a few.

Killing an eighth-level powerhouse, Zhan Tian is not sure yet, but at the seventh level, he decided that it should be no problem, and he can improve his strength by the way, and Zhan Tian is also very happy.

Under the gaze of the beautiful commander, Zhan Tian turned around and left, walking towards the depths of the battlefield.

The beautiful commander opened her eyes with curiosity, but at the seventh level and the fourth order, could he really kill a hundred seventh-level powerhouses of the Protoss, even if she was already at the eighth level, she would not dare to take risks......

In the border barracks of the Protoss, a young man in black shirt appeared.

"Let me report, the Demon Race Battle Heaven, the seventh level and the fourth order, challenge the one hundred and seventeenth level of the Protoss powerhouse, life and death battle!"

“...... You don't need to report it, you don't have to report it, you see that the door is not, you can kill as many as you want, and don't complain if you die. ”

The guard at the door, the eighth level and the first order, pointed disdainfully to a portal not far away.

Zhan Tian touched his nose and was despised by the guards......

A milky white portal with the words "Kill the Commander and Capture the Flag, Life and Death Have Their Own Destiny".

On the battlefield, in addition to the sergeants, there are many scattered strong people who do not obey the management of the army, they will be raised by the gods and demons with spare money, as an additional combat power for both sides, those who are interested can do tasks and earn rewards, and those who are not interested will receive their monthly salary, and they will eat and wait for the dead time.

Killing the general and capturing the flag, this is how it came about, and the demons also have it, and generally few people challenge it, because it will really kill people, and a flag is guarded by a strong man, which is the basis for them to earn money.

Zhan Tian opened his eyes, a small wooden house, a competition arena outside the wooden house, above the arena, on a virtual screen, recorded the achievements of this god clan powerhouse, the strength of the seventh level and the ninth order peak, successfully guarding the flag twenty-three times, and killing twenty-one opponents.

"Surrender, or die?"

A bald head with a face full of meat and a body of two hundred pounds of fat appeared naked with his upper body, and said disdainfully.

Zhan Tian squinted his eyes, feeling all kinds of dead air and resentment around his opponent, obviously there were more than twenty people, this guy must have killed a lot of innocent people. Since you have killed innocent people, you should die, and killing yourself is also a virtue.

With a swing of the hem of the caftan and the back of the left hand, the right fist clenched into a fist.

"Seal the sky!"

"You, don't talk about martial virtues......" The bald fat man looked at the blood on his chest in disbelief, but a bead of blood gushed out from his heart,

"......" Zhan Tian was speechless, Wu De, he put on such a handsome posture, obviously telling him that he chose to go to war, do you still have to exchange a few words How can you die?

Reaching out and grabbing it, a small flag burst out from Dahan's body, and Dahan's remnant soul memories and energy were all swallowed into his body.

An hour later, Zhan Tian exited the passage. In his hand, he already has a hundred small flags, all of which are seventh-level peaks, which may be difficult for others, but for him, he is invincible at the same level. It's just a hundred shots to seal the sky, as long as he senses that the opponent has resentment, Zhantian will never be soft, and fortunately, there is no one who is not a person who does not deserve to die. Most of them are people who have committed crimes in the Empire and come to the battlefield to atone for their sins or take refuge......

At the frontline of the Demon Race, the Demon Dragon Guardian Commander looked at Zhan Tian who appeared again, with a shocked expression, in one hour, he killed a hundred seventh-level peak powerhouses, is he really a seventh-level fourth-order? I'm afraid it's pretended, at least in the middle of the eighth level to have this kind of strength.

"A hundred Zimu Dan, can you give it to me?"

“...... Yes, in fact, the elixir is toxic, and it is only used by us to control the strong. You can exchange it for a non-toxic energy pill, and of course, the energy will be less. ”

"No, it's just the Mother Pill, can you only get the Mother Pill until the Empire?"

“...... No, I can give it to you now. By the way, are you interested in joining the Dragonguard? The Commander-in-Chief shook her head. Killed a hundred seventh-level peak Protoss guarding the flag, if this is still a spy of the Protoss, then she will admit it, even if it is a spy, there are other strong people who will take care of it.

"Demon Dragon Guard, is there any benefit?"

"Uh, the benefits? It is not under the jurisdiction of the military department, and is directly under the command of the Demon Dragon King, who is responsible for handling special events. Redeem all supplies for half price......"

"Okay, I've joined the ......" half price, Zhan Tian takes a fancy to this.

In the end, Zhan Tian obtained four hundred Zimu Pills, the Mu Dan was black, and the Zi Dan was white, because of half price, he got two hundred more Zimu Pills.

Returning to the distributed lounge, Zhan Tian turned into a dragon and devoured all the pills in one mouth. A sharp pain came, it was the pain of the energy surge, not only the body, but even the dragon soul was the same pain, countless impurities, fragments fell off.

Zhan Tian's cultivation has risen from the seventh level to the fourth order, and soon reached the peak of the seventh level, and it still hasn't stopped. At the eighth level, the devouring power began to appear, and his lounge instantly turned into energy and disappeared, and then the surrounding houses, flowers and plants, and everything that contained energy all disappeared.

The range continued to expand, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, and one hundred meters, the entire demon command post was alarmed, and the energy in the bodies of the eighth-level powerhouses was withdrawn one by one, and they fainted one after another.