My Doomsday Territory

Chapter 92 Lindong Intelligence Agency

Luo Zhe seemed to be lost in contemplation.

After a while, he looked up, "Yes, as you are participating in the patrol assessment this time, you two can also go together."

An angry expression appeared on Ma Jiafeng's face.

He and his younger brother are both masters of the three awakening masters, and with the tacit understanding, the two are added together, even if they are super masters of the four awakenings, they have to stay away from the wind.

However, the next moment, Luo Zhe released some breath.

This breath is fleeting.

Ma Jiafeng's face became dignified and he no longer hesitated, calling his brother from the family to stand side by side.

Off-site.

The awakeners also widened their eyes.

They did not expect that there would be a chance to see this level of fighting.

"The Brothers of the Hammer have joined forces. This is probably the first time."

"Can Captain Luo win?" This was nervous.

"It's not easy to say." Some analysts glanced at the eyes of the party. "If it's one-to-one, I'm more optimistic about Captain Luo, but if it's one enemy two, I think Captain Luo will be at a disadvantage."

"Fart, Captain Luo is so powerful, even in the face of the Iron Hammer brothers, they can win."

"Captain Luo is strong, but how strong are you, have any of you seen that, in the end, Captain Luo is only a high-level in a small shelter, indeed the green shade shelter is stronger than other shelters, but the strength of the Iron Hammer Brothers, It is stronger than the strongest in most shelters, not to mention the two teamed up, which side has a high win rate, one can imagine."

The analysis of the party is straightforward.

Also supporting Luo Zhe's awakening, suddenly speechless.

After all, it is not a real life-and-death battle.

The Hammer Brothers did not use weapons. They looked at each other and rushed towards Luo Zhe.

Younger brother Ma Jiaze was short and fat, but the speed was faster. He came to Luo Zhe first and attacked Luo Zhe's undercarriage by his disadvantage.

Ma Jiafeng followed, punching hard.

Jing Mang flashed in his eyes.

How can Captain Luo take over such an attack and such cooperation?

...

...

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The fists and feet intersect, the wind blows, and the dust rises.

The onlookers could not help hiding their faces with their hands, blocking the dust.

They swallowed and spit.

This kind of strength, this level of battle, there are many awakeners on the scene, it is the first time to see.

Far more terrible than they thought.

Many people find that if the warring party is replaced by themselves, I am afraid that even one round cannot be sustained, they will be defeated.

"Hey, aren't you the one who will analyze the most? Which side has the upper hand?"

Wen Yan.

Analysing the party's forehead with cold sweat slipped, "I, I, I can't see clearly at all, who knows who has the upper hand, but from this aspect, it should be evenly matched."

Someone beside him shook his head.

The analysis party was dissatisfied, "Although I can't see clearly, but if you come and go on both sides, even if one party has the upper hand, the gap will certainly not be big, basically it is evenly matched."

The awakener glanced at him, still shaking his head.

With his strength, he could see more, but he stared at the field and didn't bother to answer.

Beside, Lan Qingya's eyes also blinked and did not blink, staring at him for a while, before taking a long breath.

"That's because Captain Luo didn't show his full strength."

"Without all effort? Impossible, how can such a fierce battle retain its strength?"

Lan Qingya shook his head, "It is precisely because Captain Luo is so powerful that he completely controls the rhythm of the battle, he can lower his own strength. Even during the entire battle, Captain Luo is only defending, or saying, it is a trick."

In the field.

Ma Jiafeng's fist hit like a shell,

Has entered the most focused state of combat.

This state made him excited.

He feels that in this state, he can exert 120% of his strength.

a long time.

The three separated, and the Brothers of the Hammer panted.

In this battle, they fought briskly, their clothes were cracked a lot, they looked ragged and sweaty.

Both are satisfied.

At this time,

Ma Jiafeng looked at Luo Zhe who didn't change his face before he was suddenly shocked.

No wonder, I can play so smoothly, and I think about it again. In the battle just now, I seem to have made many mistakes, which were corrected by me.

This is a war of guidance.

Captain Luo's strength is far stronger than expected.

Even, he could not know which level Captain Luo reached.

Ma Jiafeng was not depressed, but was excited, grateful, and respectful.

He opened his mouth to admit defeat, admitting his own shortcomings, originally thinking of trying hard to become stronger, one day to challenge Captain Luo again.

I heard the other party say, "You have passed the patrol assessment."

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Lindong, Nanchengmen.

There are still a lot of survivors coming and going here every day, very lively.

Many awakeners are still talking about yesterday's fight, and they are very excited.

"You don't know, the team Wang Qiang, who lives next to us, grew up yesterday and killed a lot of demon beasts on the front line. They were originally from the poor and weak class just like us.

"Come on." The awakeners next to them rolled their eyes. "Forefront, you know how many awakeners died yesterday, those who survived, there are indeed a lot of hair. If you envy, apply for the next time if you have the opportunity. Frontline chant."

The two said as they walked into the distance.

Although it was an envious tone, looking at the two, they also put on a lot of new weapons and equipment, and they knew that they also gained a lot in the large-scale mission yesterday.

Coming in and out, these combatants belonging to Lindong will show their pass to the soldiers guarding the gate, and the newly arrived survivors will wait in line at the side of the registration desk.

An ordinary young man came to the end of the line.

This is a gray blade.

He changed his appearance and changed his appearance to ensure that he would not be recognized by Lin Wei's people.

After completing the registration, Gray Blade entered Lindong Shelter.

As before, there were many survivors at the entrance staring at the people who came in, looking for possible gold owners.

This is the wizard.

Disregarding these people, Gray Blade pretended to be surprised and curious, and as if unable to wait for a visit to Lindong Sanctuary, it quickly disappeared into the sea.

But unlike those who wander around like headless flies, Grey Blade has a clear purpose.

To build an intelligence agency in Lindong.

The space backpack on his body contains many source crystals and various equipment, which are not lacking.

But there is still a lack of manpower, and he needs to solve it himself.

Gray Blade didn't care.

This situation is often encountered in many years of killer career. You need to collect intelligence yourself and you need someone to act as an eyeliner.

He is old and skilled, and has a complete set of business processes.

Gray Blade walked into the aid area.

This is the most populous area in Lindong. There is a tube building built between the buildings and there is almost no distance between them.

Here is also called the refugee zone by those upper-level figures.

Also worthy of the name.

There are many people, dirty and messy, and the environment is very complicated. If you are not careful, you will get lost in it.

The gray-bladed light car drove along the narrow lane that allowed only two or three people to go side by side. Turn left and right, and finally came to the destination.

A bar.

Hang on it, forget about the bar.

As a bar in the aid area, it is also the only bar in the whole aid area. Naturally, there is no grade and it is very broken.

But inside it is very lively, even now it is daytime, many people still indulge themselves.

The loud noise echoed in the bar.

After Gray Blade walked in, there was no expression on his face, and he automatically filtered out these sounds, just looking around, looking for something.

Soon, he walked towards a corner of the bar.

Compared to other places, this corner seemed quiet, except for an old man, stunned at the empty wine bottle in his hand.

Grey Blade passed by and patted the table.

The old man raised his head, hit the wine compartment and asked, "What's the matter?"

Gray Blade drew a pattern on the table.

The old man was a little more energetic, "Say what you want.

Gray Blade smiled, looking at the old man and saying, "I want you..."