In the era of war, there is no lack of heroes. In fact, it is precisely because of disasters that the name of heroes is created. In the cities that survive in the end of the world, there are its unique guardians. Among these people, there are heroes, bullies and good generals. No matter how different their personalities are, one thing is that it is because of the existence of these people that ordinary people have a stable residence.

Feng Zhiyong.

This is a legend. Unlike other professionals who control the overall situation with proud power, Feng Zhiyong is just an ordinary person. He is the leader of J city. He commands the heroes only by his personal charm, which once became the flaunt of the efforts of some ordinary people.

The awakening of professionals has led to the polarization of the human camp.

Some people believe that they have stronger power and should protect mankind, and there are many opponents. They feel that they are the darling of this era. As for ordinary people, they are just the eliminators of this disaster and a group of mole ants.

"Hello, I think we should say thank you. You saved my soldier."

Feng Zhiyong was calm. As the future leader of the city, he showed amazing calm and soon woke up from the kneeling of the dark elves.

Standing in front of him was a young man. Although there were many awakened people in the army, the performance of professionals was strange after they had power. However, like this one in front of him, he could be so calm in the face of monsters at a young age, which still made him look more.

The young man was followed by the coquettish girl. Her coquettish long white hair made her look quite eye-catching. At this time, she was holding a long bow and looking at her party with a look in her eyes.

Five meters.

This is a very clever distance.

At the current speed of the dark elves, this distance is enough for her to kill some people. Of course, her goal is mainly Feng Zhiyong. In case of any accident, she is confident that she can control each other in one second.

The soldier named Feng Zhiyong has a heavy face. He has no high attitude at all. He is more like a shop owner who receives guests.

Of course, Feng Zhiyong is not a kind-hearted man or woman. After all, this is a cold world. Leaders without ingenuity may not even see the first beam of sunshine at dawn.

to see only one spot.

In order to kill monsters, a man does not hesitate to lose more than 20 lives. Even if he has great difficulties, he can be regarded as a character only by his ruthlessness.

Chen Feng has no conspiracy. Even if there is, it is just a aboveboard conspiracy.

timely assistance.

In fact, Chen Feng came here long ago. With his help, ghost assassins and others could not die, but from beginning to end, he didn't stop

Only when more people die can we prove the strength of deformed animals.

Only by killing the deformed beast can we prove our self-worth.

This is a very shallow truth. Cast iron masters and others are stepping stones for deformed animals, while deformed animals are the investment name of Chen Feng. He needs a credit, a scene of saving people from fire and water. This may be a high-profile, but it is still proportional to the harvest.

Not everyone can be treated like Feng Zhiyong.

"My name is Chen Feng."

For a brief introduction, Chen Feng stood on the ground and nodded to Feng Zhiyong in front of him.

"I am a summoner. My ability is to summon some creatures of other dimensions to fight. I hid in the nearby police station these days and came here only when I heard the sound."

"Dimensional creatures..."

Hearing this, Feng Zhiyong couldn't help drawing his firm cheek. He glanced at the dark elf. Sure enough, the other party's face was different from that of human beings.

Although I don't quite understand what the dimensional creature in Chen Feng's mouth is, through these days of observation, Feng Zhiyong found that the world has already undergone earth shaking changes, just like a deformed beast in front of me, which is not the product of the world at all.

However, as a long-standing existence, Feng Zhiyong soon returned to normal. He nodded, looked grateful and said, "anyway, I want to thank you for helping. If it weren't for you, some soldiers might fall down forever. We died too many people all the way. I think..."

At this point, Feng Zhiyong paused, looked at the dark elf, and then turned to Chen Feng. If what the other party said is true, then the young man obviously controls the choice of the bow master.

"When the disaster breaks out, the city doesn't know what happened. If you can, I hope you can join us. In this way, the safety factor will be greatly improved... Of course, I won't let you do anything particularly dangerous..."

Perhaps thinking of the experience of the cast iron division, Feng Zhiyong quickly changed his tone, and he hoped to make the other party think that he simply regarded him as cannon fodder.

At the moment, Feng Zhiyong is a little silent and talks to someone who can control the strong. This is a very important step. Three professionals died, which is a disaster for Feng Zhiyong.

Talent.

He must gather the talents nearby in order to protect the city and the people.

Looking at Chen Feng's silence, Feng Zhiyong didn't know what he was thinking, just when he wanted to explain further

"I agree."

Chen Feng's voice is not big, but it is filled with a trace of firmness.

"Ah... What are you talking about? Really? It's really great!"

Originally, Feng Zhiyong didn't hold much hope. After all, too many people died on his side. More than a dozen soldiers died miserably and three professionals died. Anyone who sees this bloody scene will inevitably shrink back. What he didn't expect is that Chen Feng promised so simply.

Feeling Feng Zhiyong's joy, Chen Feng slowly said: "I agree to join you, but I have some conditions. My ability needs the bodies of some monsters. Therefore, in the future battle, I hope to be able to get the bones of some strong ones. Moreover, I need an identity, not an ordinary soldier, but a management..."

Chen Feng was silent. He needed to give Feng Zhiyong some time to think.

"That's it?"

Feng Zhiyong's eyes widened with a surprised expression. He asked for the monster's body. Don't say anything. What if it's all for you? It can't be taken as food, and it's troublesome to deal with.

As for the management, this is easier to do. As a professional, people like Chen Feng were originally used by Feng Zhiyong to build heroes. There is no problem in giving each other some privileges without affecting their rights.

"Please be sure to believe my sincerity. I can assure you, because you can choose the bodies of monsters freely to clean up the streets. In terms of military status, you can rest assured that I will give you a satisfactory explanation..."

Feng Zhiyong is sincere.

However, the reason why he is so generous now is that there are no professionals such as casters and enchanters in J city. These professionals can create some equipment with different abilities through monster corpses. In the future, monster corpses above bronze will even become the currency for human transactions.

Chen Feng is not greedy.

He is not going to stay here all his life. Unlike the dark elves, this pet with charm can rely on sacrifice to obtain the blessing of evil gods. The bad devil, a stupid guy, does not have such treatment. He needs a lot of food to have the opportunity to be promoted to the next level.

Feeding bad demons with the power of the whole city is another plan for Chen Feng to join the army urgently.

Even if there are enchanters in the future, the role of monster corpses will also be concerned, but at that time, the bad demons that devour many monsters must have already completed evolution