Chapter 8 Oriental Union seeks revenge
Looking at the black scales on his arm, Ling Tian's heart became frantically restless, for ordinary people, this strange change suddenly appeared in his body.
You may think you're sick, scratch, scratch, or even want to buckle off the weird scales.
But Ling Tian didn't, but was overjoyed in his heart, because the experience of fighting in the infected area over the years had greatly enriched his experience.
He had also heard of this strange scale, and the black scale armor growing on his body was actually a sign of becoming a dragon warrior.
The Dragon Warrior, as the name suggests, is a special type of warrior who is associated with the mysterious race of dragons and fights them.
Like the "predators" and other elite zombies in the zombie group, they are alien species that have evolved in the apocalyptic environment of humans.
This group of people who have cultivated to the fullest level have pitch-black scale armor all over the body, like dragon scales, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire, which greatly restrains the racial disadvantage of human beings who are injured and easily infected, and has a unique natural advantage in the fight against the zombie race.
However, the number of dragon warriors is extremely small, and they are still unique in the face of a sharp decline in population, and most of them are low-key, and there are very few humans who have truly disclosed their identities as dragon warriors.
Stroking the cold scale armor on his arm, feeling the hard touch from his fingertips, Ling Tian's inner excitement was indescribable.
It's too hard to become a dragon warrior, it has nothing to do with family conditions and physical fitness, it's all a matter of personal chance.
During this time in the infected area, Ling Tian survived against adversity, after several life and death, and then after experiencing setbacks and difficulties, he successfully killed the "Predator", and the many hardships polished Ling Tian's mind and body, and also gave him a precious key to awaken and become a dragon warrior.
Survival in a desperate place, transformation and sublimation!
Inside the dim hut, Ling Tian picked up the energy amethyst in the small wooden box and approached the black dragon scales on his left arm.
In an instant, the black light of the scale armor soared, echoing with the energy amethyst on the side, shining brightly.
"The dragon scales are absorbing the energy inside the energy amethyst!"
Feeling the heat flow coming from his left arm, Ling Tian was secretly happy in his heart, and he could feel that the blood under the dragon scales on his left arm was boiling hot.
Ling Tian sat cross-legged, his hands clenched in the position of his lower abdomen, quietly absorbing the energy contained in the energy amethyst.
I don't know how long it took, the purple light in the room gradually dimmed, and Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes.
He could feel that his left arm, because of the absorption of energy, was already swollen and painful, and he swung his fist in the air, "whirring", as if it contained great power.
And that energy amethyst had become dull because of the exhaustion of energy, Ling Tian gently pinched it with his hand, only to hear a "click", and the small spar directly turned into transparent powder.
"Whew~"
Inside, Ling Tian exhaled a long breath and slowly got up. This was his first time cultivating, and with the blessing of the energy amethyst, the effect was still good.
After the cultivation was completed, a strong sense of sleepiness struck, and after several days of exhaustion, Ling Tian was already exhausted, both physically and mentally.
Ling Tian fell on the bed with a "grunt", wrapped in a quilt, and after a while, snoring sounded in the room.
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At three o'clock in the morning, downstairs in the building, a dilapidated jeep and a silver-gray van with lost paint stopped around the corner of the street.
"Drop! Drip! ”
Two horns sounded.
In the darkness of the small alley, two sturdy men wearing cotton jackets and hats came out.
The passenger window of the jeep slowly rolled down, leaking out a shiny big bald head, bald head with a cigarette, hooked nose, high cheekbones, narrow and slender eyes, the whole person gave people a very dark and vicious feeling.
The window rolled down, and the two men walked to the jeep with red cheeks, and respectfully shouted at the big bald head: "Brother Fa!" ”
"Hmm." The bald head replied with his nose, and then asked, "Is there anybody?" ”
"Yes! I guess I'm asleep right now. ”
"Humph!" Hearing this, the bald head frowned slightly dissatisfied, and then said to the man outside the window: "Call someone over." ”
"Yes!" The strong man stretched out his hand and greeted the van behind him.
"Whoa!"
The door of the van opened, and two sturdy men jumped out of the van and pulled out a young man from the car.
The two of them carried the young man to the jeep, stretched out his bald head from the window, and grabbed the young man's slightly individual spiky hairstyle.
"Hedgehog, is it a person?" The bald head asked expressionlessly.
"Yes......, Brother Fa, follow ...... It's the same as the person Brother Biao said. "The little young man was the hedgehog head that received the goods from Ling Tian at the pass, and now he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his face was covered with blood, and he was no longer human.
"You sold it to him?"
"Yes······ Yes, Fa Ge, I'm ······ I really didn't know he Brother Biao in it. ”
"Then let's move!" The bald head raised his head, no longer paid attention to the hedgehog, and nodded to the strong man carrying the hedgehog: "Biaozi, you bring people up, my people borrow you and bring back people and things." ”
The strong man was none other than Huang Biao, who was "fighting side by side" with Ling Tian in the infected area, and that night, after the predators were attracted away by Ling Tian, the pressure on Huang Biao's side was greatly reduced.
At the same time, after the other scavenger teams under the Eastern Union Union saw the distress signal, they finally came belatedly, and with the blessing of new firepower, Huang Biao finally escaped with his only remaining brother.
"Okay!"
After receiving the order, Huang Biao led the people to the downstairs of the tube building, and put on gloves and masks.
The hedgehog pulled a heavy travel bag out of the van, carried it in front of everyone, and unzipped it out, leaking out the full load of firearms.
Everyone took turns to step forward, one person took one from his bag, and after distributing the firearms, four people were left downstairs in the car, and the others entered the tube building one after another.
"Be quiet, this place is not soundproof, let's go up in batches." Huang Biao stood downstairs, wrapped in a triangular scarf, and commanded: "Hedgehog, you go up with me to take a look first, Xiaowei, you two follow behind." ”
"Yes."
"Okay."
A group of men went upstairs one by one, and the wooden staircase at three o'clock in the morning creaked again with an overwhelming creak.
Going up to the seventh floor, four men stopped in the narrow aisle, about to start.
"Damn, don't let people sleep? ······ in the middle of the night! Suddenly, a shirtless man pulled open the door from the sixth floor and yelled into the hallway.
Halfway through the scolding, looking at the four strong men on the seventh floor who were dressed in black and masked and armed with long and short guns, the second half of the man's words were swallowed alive in his stomach.
"You're so innocent, ······ idle!" In the house, a woman wearing pajamas dragged the stunned man back into the house from behind, and then said to everyone with a smile: "Big brother, you continue, hehe, you continue." ”