Chapter 213: Strange Team
The superposition of the two abilities has made Liao Fan's combat power have a phased leap.
Now he is quite confident, if he encounters that kind of flower demon monster again, just one punch is enough to cause fatal damage to it!
"Oh my God, your evolutionary ability is too exaggerated, compared to you, my rock ability is not worth mentioning at all!"
Looking at Liao Fan, whose momentum had changed greatly, Wei Jun also felt a heartfelt shock.
The previous Liao Fan alone made Wei Jun feel invincible, and after evolution, Liao Fan's ability showed a geometric multiplier, which made Wei Jun feel unshakable!
This man, even if he just stood still quietly, gave people a momentum like a landslide, a powerful coercion, and even made Wei Jun feel sluggish in breathing, and even his body was much heavier.
This is to be expected.
The second-level ability, compared to the primary ability, has made a qualitative leap in both the evolution level and the energy intensity.
If the ability of ordinary people is 1, then the combat power value of the primary ability is concentrated in the range of 10-20.
And Liao Fan, who has completed two evolutions, can at least reach 100 in combat power!
Such a gap can already be called two different levels of species.
"Don't be so excited, as long as you are loyal enough to my team, I promise that in the near future, you will also have a second chance to evolve."
Liao Fan lowered his gaze contentedly, looked at his slender and powerful hands, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Finally it worked.
Successfully breaking through the second-level combat power made Liao Fan once again at the forefront of the entire human evolutionary stage.
Now he is Lin Cheng's well-deserved number one combat force, but I'm afraid that looking at the entire Huaguo, it will be difficult for a second guy who can successfully catch up with him at the evolutionary level, right?
"Of course, if you want to say that the combat power is strong, this second-level combat power is obviously not enough to dominate in the last days, and my ultimate goal is not limited to this......"
Liao Fan's eyes burst out with a sharp light, and he raised his head again, looking at the dark night sky outside the air hole, the flame in his heart was still burning.
But soon, this glow of self-confidence was suppressed by him.
Liao Fan leaned his back against the wall again, gasping for breath while showing a wry smile helplessly.
"What's wrong with you?" Looking at the weakness on Liao Fan's face again, Wei Jun's face changed again, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"It's okay, evolution consumes a lot of physical strength, my injuries haven't healed yet, although I have become a second-level ability, but I, a second-level ability, have a big loss of combat power as soon as I get out of the level, so I can't be called very lucky."
Liao Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and then took out the toolbox and took out some food from it.
After evolution, Liao Fan's strength has been greatly enhanced, but this does not mean that the injury will disappear with it.
There was still a faint pain in his back, the injury on his leg had not fully recovered, and his movement was still very inconvenient.
Wei Jun sighed, "This is also something that can't be helped, at least compared to two days ago, your physical condition has been much better, it is estimated that after a few more days of recuperation, you should be able to fully resume your operations." ”
Liao Fan didn't speak, just divided a part of the food to Wei Jun, and silently ate the compressed biscuits in his hand, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Since departure, Liao Fan has wasted five days in this place, and he is now very worried about the situation of his family.
After all, the general environment in Lin Cheng is so chaotic, and his sister has never let herself worry, in case this girl has a temper, I am afraid that Zheng Tao alone may not be able to stop it.
"It's a pity that the injury has not recovered now, and the combat strength has been greatly damaged, so I can't rush back to the safe house immediately, I hope Xiao Yun, this girl, can stop a little, don't cause trouble for me."
Thinking of this, Liao Fan could only sigh in his heart.
At this time, outside the underground warehouse, there was a faint sound of footsteps moving, mixed with the sound of some human whispers of discussion.
Compared with a few days ago, Liao Fan's perception ability has been greatly improved, so he caught the movement outside for the first time, immediately raised his eyes, and said to Wei Jun, who had just eaten the food,
"Be careful, there's someone out there!"
"At such a time, how could someone be nearby?" Wei Jun was stunned, although he had also become an anomaly, but his perception ability could not be compared with Liao Fan after all, so he had not yet discovered the footsteps outside.
Liao Fan took a breath and said, "This is not unusual, after all, Lin City is a medium-sized city with a population of more than one million, even if it is devastated by the end times, there are few survivors left, at least hundreds of thousands of people remain." ”
Hundreds of thousands of people, hiding together under the ruins of the city, will inevitably have the opportunity to meet strangers.
Sure enough, not long after Liao Fan's words fell, those chaotic footsteps began to approach.
Obviously, the people from outside are coming for this underground warehouse, and there should be quite a few of them.
Wei Jun also heard the footsteps of these people, immediately pricked up his ears, walked to Liao Fan's side and asked, "What now?" ”
"What else can I do? Just stay honest, remember not to expose your abilities and details in front of strangers, if you just meet an ordinary exile team, there should be no big problem. ”
Liao Fan frowned, whispered, and then took out a set of old clothes from the toolbox and quickly changed them for himself.
After a while, the footsteps were completely approaching, and with a loud shout, five or six strange men with knives took the lead in entering the underground storehouse.
Liao Fan didn't say a word, his body curled up in the corner, and he didn't move to observe them.
At the front was a tall and thin man with slightly longer hair and a more ferocious appearance, with a scar on his face and a bloody body, which was usually left behind in the fight with monsters.
The scar-faced man was supposed to be the leader of the entire exile team, holding two elongated broadswords in his hands, and he looked very bold.
But apart from him, the few guys who followed behind looked cowering, and they didn't have any combat experience at first glance.
Just as Liao Fan was silently looking at the team, the scar-faced man who walked in first saw him for the first time, and immediately shone a flashlight to this side, and whispered,
"Damn, how are there two people here?"
"What are you doing and why are you hiding here?"
With the beam of the flashlight, several homeless people who followed the scar-faced man also saw Liao Fan and Wei Jun squatting in the corner, and suddenly everyone became wary and surprised, and they all showed the equipment in their hands and pointed at them one after another.
Seeing this, Wei Jun hurriedly wanted to explain his origin, but before he blurted out the words, he was pressed by Liao Fan on his arm.
Then Liao Fan cleared his throat, also changed to a cowering tone, and said to the scar-faced man who took the lead, "Don't mess around, we are hiding here to recuperate, and we have been living here for several days, big brothers, where are you from?" ”