King of the last days

Chapter 104 Teammates Progress

"Say a good distribution according to work, this is what you deserve! Speaking of which we still take advantage of you, don't mind it!" Zhu Penghai's tone is quite sincere.

Jiang Yuan and Ning Yanlan looked at each other and put away the cloth bags, and then Ning Yanlan turned out the small bag in the backpack, "Then these holy spirit stones belong to the Gale Team!"

There was an agreement before, the Gale Squad received core loot, and they received the Holy Spirit Stone.

People respect me, and I respect others.

"So much?" Zhu Penghai took a look and sent out the same emotion as Jiang Yuan just now.

"The Gale Team has more people, and you need the Holy Spirit Stone more!" Jiang Yuan explained.

The two of them gave Zhu Penghai 70% of the holy spirit stone of this line. They have the source of the holy spirit and naturally do not lack the holy spirit stone to practice, but the people of the storm team are different. They can't do without the holy spirit stone even in the camp. It is a necessary material.

"Humph!"

Peppa George in the backpack suddenly grunted, as if saying that we also need the Holy Spirit Stone!

"what sound?"

Zhu Penghai and the others were all dumbfounded, while the others cast their eyes on the backpack in Ning Yanlan's arms.

"Um!" Jiang Yuan couldn't help it, so he had to say: "We picked up two little pigs on the road, and we brought the cute ones with us."

Ning Yanlan also took out Peppa George one by one, "Here, Peppa George, hello to all uncles and aunts!"

"Humph!" Peppa George arched his nose into the seat.

Zhu Penghai and others: "..."

Xiong Yong's eyes lit up and he was surprised: "This little pig is a Tier 3 lord?"

"I just broke through this morning. I was only second-order when I was born yesterday." Ning Yanlan teased the two little ones.

"Just born yesterday?" Zhu Penghai was speechless. This was a second-order when he was born. People are not as good as the pig series!

"What about the Tier 6 black-horned pig yesterday?" Xiong Yong asked curiously, because although the two little pigs in front of him are very different from the black-horned pig, they are of the same species anyway, maybe the two are related.

"It was killed by Jiang Yuan with a bomb!" Ning Yanlan knew that there was no need to hide this kind of thing, so she said it.

Anyway, everyone knows the law that monsters killed by non-human resources will not drop cores, so it doesn't matter.

"Dead?"

Everyone took a breath, which was too surprising.

"As expected to be an ancient martial artist, this is so outrageous!" Zhu Penghai gave a thumbs up.

"Damn, I want to be an ancient warrior!" Qian Kai looked envious.

"Fortunately, you can kill that black-horned pig after nine deaths!" Jiang Yuan said. This is not humility, but true. If Ning Yanlan had charged the Heart of Steel with sixty psychic energy in advance, he would never have the chance to take a heavy hit. The black horned pig had no chance to put TNT into the wound.

"Everyone is lucky this time, everyone has made a big breakthrough!" Zhu Penghai nodded and smiled.

Jiang Yuan looked at a few people, and as Zhu Penghai said, the strength of the Storm Team had improved to varying degrees.

Zhu Penghai's power has reached 22, and Qian Kaili can break through to fifteen, and he will almost be able to become a fourth-order power system. As for Xiang Yeyun, her psychic power has stabilized at eleven, and her perseverance halo The increased attribute points are also much stronger.

Among them, the biggest breakthroughs are Xiong Yong and Yang Wenlin. Xiong Yong has become a Tier 4 force system with a strength of 20. Compared with the previous fourteen, this value is very scary.

Yang Wenlin has changed from the previous three points of strength to the current seven points of strength.

Life and death are the easiest to become stronger. Yang Wenlin has become an inner powerhouse when he stepped out to block the black-horned pig for Xiang Yeyun. This is a kind of spiritual transformation, far more than the increase in superficial power. important.

"By the way, Brother Jiang Yuan, you robbed Ji Jinghui's storage ring. Then this trip will not easily resolve the contradictions. You must be prepared for a deadly battle!" Zhu Penghai returned to the topic.

"Is there a warlord in No. 1 refugee camp?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Compared with the Ji family, the warlord's threat is obviously greater.

"Warlords will occasionally distribute some supplies, but these few days the distribution of supplies is getting less and less, and several refugee camps have stopped supplying supplies!" Zhu Penghai said.

"Isn't sure it will happen?" Jiang Yuan thoughtfully.

"It's okay, the warlord can handle it better there. Our camp can be regarded as a warlord reserve. The warlord must be on our side." Zhu Penghai comforted.

He didn't know the true identity of Ning Yanlan, so his thoughts were completely different from those of Jiang Yuan.

Several people did not speak, but were preparing for the next battle, Xiao Xin's things must not be good.

Ning Yanlan entered the cultivation state on her own for the first time, and strands of spiritual power drilled from the source of the Holy Spirit, and then followed her palm into the body.

Jiang Yuan kept looking at Ning Yanlan, and suddenly discovered that the self-cultivating spirit of Ning Yanlan could grow terribly fast.

"Spirit Race, Tier 4 Psionic System (Half Awakening), Psionic Twenty-eight, Talent: Aura Shield, Spirit Judgment."

Jiang Yuan had been observing Ning Yanlan for half an hour, and he discovered a terrible fact. What Ning Yanlan cultivates does not absorb the spiritual power free from the source of the Holy Spirit, but directly grabs it from the source of the Holy Spirit.

No, it would be more accurate to describe it as robbing. After Ning Yanlan practiced, he found that the small tower-shaped Holy Spirit source was inexplicably smaller. Although it was almost negligible, it was indeed smaller.

"Could it be that Ning Yanlan's Spirit Race gave her such a perverted ability?" Jiang Yuan thought in his mind.

The races of other people detected by the eyes of the sky are all humans, while Ning Yanlan is a different spirit race. The Holy Spirit and the spirit race are obviously connected, and the source of the Holy Spirit may have another purpose for the spirit race.

Suddenly, the car stopped sharply, and Ning Yanlan was forced to withdraw from the state of cultivation.

"What happened?"

Zhu Penghai opened the mouth and said: "There was a roadblock on the bridge in front. Someone should want to rob!"

"The tin house that stretches for miles ahead is the No. 1 refugee camp, right?"

Across the river, Jiang Yuan saw the long camp built around the river.

"Yes, that is Refugee Camp No. 1! It used to be Huanjiang District. Although it is not in the South City, the level of wealth will not be lower than that in the city." Zhu Penghai explained.

"There is someone over there!" Jiang Yuan glanced at the figures hiding behind the roadblock.

"It's hard to break through. The lunatics may have planted bombs on the bridge." Zhu Penghai frowned and looked at the roadblock.

"Get out of the car and see what the other person is doing. They dare to block the road and rob here!" Jiang Yuan said.

As soon as the door opened, Xiong Yong, a 1.9-meter-old Han who carried a large shield, was the first to be. There were a few people with a car of bread, bah, and a van.

"This bridge is occupied by my North City League. If you want to cross the bridge, you will pay the bridge fee!" a thief-eyed man shouted from behind the roadblock.

"North City League?" Zhu Penghai thought about the information about the North City League in his mind.

"Damn it, Nancheng charges a fee for going out of the city, and now it charges a bridge toll for entering the refugee camp. Is this taking us for anything!" Qian Kai said angrily.

"Just a few people, just do it!" Xiong Yong rushed towards the barricade with his shield, just as powerful as the tank.

"Keep up!"

Jiang Yuan and the others don’t want to be bothered anymore. You may be able to hand over things obediently if you change the army to guard them, but if you build a roadblock and pull a few punks here to collect bridge fees, wouldn’t you look down on people too much? Who do you beat?

"Charge with a shield!"

"Toughness halo!"

As soon as Xiong Yong charged, the Gale Team followed behind him tacitly. At this moment, the people behind the roadblock were a little panicked, "Dare to charge, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

Suddenly a barricade fell down, and a blue-fire Gatling appeared abruptly in front of several people.

"Fuck!"

Xiong Yong, who rushed in front, convulsed in his heart. Do you use Gatling for robbery?There is a pit in your head!

But at this point, it was impossible for him to retreat. The shield blocked the bullet and came forward, and in just ten seconds, the shield was pitted.

"Yarn of Falling Snow!"

Fortunately, Ning Yanlan took action, hiding behind the shield and throwing a group of psionic energy towards the roadblock. Soon, the burning Gatling could not hold the low temperature of the Snow Falling Yarn and extinguished.

"Shield Strike!"

Xiong Yong had been suppressed in his anger, and as soon as Gatling stopped, he issued the strongest attack of the shield war-shield strike.

The collision between the big shield and the roadblock was obviously better for Xiong Yong. The big sandbags and the iron frame were knocked into flight, and several people hiding behind him with cold guns were all knocked down.

"One for each!"

Soon, Jiang Yuan and the others cleaned them up one by one, and then piled them into a pile.

"Fall, hit your uncle with Gatlin!" Xiong Yong slapped the face of the guy who took Gatlin before.

"Our North City League..."

He slapped again, "Say, what about Beicheng League!"

"North City League..."

Hey, Xiong Yong deliberately wouldn't let him finish, and said with a sneer: "Needless to say, we will meet the Beicheng League when we enter by ourselves!"

Zhu Penghai's expression was stagnant, and then he said: "I seem to remember what organization this North City League is!"

"Is it big?" Xiong Yong looked back at Zhu Penghai.

"It's been hit, no matter how big it is!" Zhu Penghai gritted his teeth, and then violently kicked a person in the face. The person was kicked directly and fainted very simply.

"Come on, brothers, be harder, at least make them unable to wake up for a long time!"

Zhu Penghai saw that several people stopped and urged.

"Boss, don't tell us that the North City League is really strong!" Qian Kai felt his heart stunned, think about it, whoever robbed Gatling here, his identity is definitely not simple.

"It's okay, we won't mix here! Beat these people out, and when we bring Xiaoxin back, we will meet Nancheng, and how can the Beicheng League win us!" Zhu Penghai said casually.

"Uh, are you sure?"

"Nonsense, I'll be a little harder to start, but be careful, don't beat anyone to death, otherwise you will really make Liangzi dead!" Zhu Penghai kicked another person and kicked another person unconscious.

With a role model, Jiang Yuan and the others had no choice but to stun one by one.

"Let's go, while the Beicheng League hasn't reacted yet, let's hurry and find Xiaoxin!"