Chapter 2387： Dangerous situation?

"There is something I have to say. Just the scene when we were fighting, the rear headquarters should have seen it all."

I don't know anyone else, but the white magic Charlie, who is in charge of the battle, will definitely be interested in the weapons and storage equipment in your hands.

If I didn't make a mistake, he would use a tough decision to send a death squad to solve the problem.

We are now prey, the firing squad is the hunter, and will launch attacks at any time.

So your situation is very dangerous, not only to be wary of mutant monsters, but also to be careful of the death squad. ”

He spoke to an Alliance monk. His skin was dark and bright, tall and strong, and seemed to be full of explosive power.

A long, strip-shaped watermelon-like bald head, with carefully polished human bones, a pair of silver eyes look very strange.

Unlike humans, it is more like a legendary alien creature.

In fact, his race does have a saying that they are descendants of extraterrestrial visitors, and their ancestors came from the vast stars.

The identity of this person is the vice captain. As for the former captain who deliberately engaged in the matter, he is now in the same position.

He walked up to Tang Zhen and said his thoughts, pointing out that Tang Zhen’s situation was very dangerous.

Tang Zhen nodded and gestured to the other party to continue.

"So my suggestion is that you will leave the city immediately, because it is not suitable for a long time.

According to the information currently available, there are at least seventy kinds of monsters in the outer area of ​​the city alone, and each kind of monster is not easy to deal with.

As for the central area of ​​the city, it is now completely a restricted area. Even if the plane can't get close, it will fall out of control.

In this harsh environment, we must face the killing of the firing squad, perhaps not yet in the center of the city, we have already been wiped out! ”

Tang Zhen silently did not say anything, but slowly moved forward and did not give a reply.

Next to Sun Daquan, he turned his eyes and looked at each other. He was full of discerning colors.

"I know your origins. It is the cannibal chief of the legendary alien tribe. I heard that you and the monk alliance are not in the same position. How can they be their running dogs now?"

When Sun Daquan spoke, his face was full of sarcasm and his tone was not good.

No matter where, there is definitely a competition. These guys bring the controller, which is equivalent to becoming a slave to Tang Zhen.

If you are won the trust of Tang Zhen by these guys, then you don’t have to guess that the future of their brothers is definitely not good.

As long as the other party dares to compete for performance, they must be suppressed immediately, and they must not be allowed to gain momentum.

The old woman next to the old woman and other people heard the words, they secretly sneered, they did not understand Sun Daquan's mind, knowing that he is suppressing competitors.

The monk, known as the cannibal chief, heard the words, the silver eyes flashed a cold light, the monk did not have a stupid generation, he naturally felt the hostility of Sun Daquan.

If it is at other time and place, Sun Daquan dares to speak like this, and the two sides are likely to have a big fight.

Only at this time they have just been enslaved, and there are still serious injuries on their bodies. Even if they really fight, it is impossible to be the opponent of Sun Daquan and others.

Under the roof, people have to bow their heads. Although the chiefs of the cannibals have not touched the culture of the East, they also know this truth.

Of course, he also knows that Tang Zhen will never allow an infighting, which is equivalent to self-defeating.

Suppressing the anger in my heart, the chieftain of the cannibal looks at Sun Daquan, who is in the faint tone: "The reason why I joined the monk alliance is to let my people live a better life and promise not to be fast." The era of development has been abandoned.

As for the proposal just made, it is for the sake of the owner's consideration, and it is also for my own safety considerations.

Our situation is indeed very dangerous. If we can't take timely measures, we are likely to suffer serious losses. ”

The cannibal chief said here that he would not speak again, so as not to talk too much to cause Tang Zhen's resentment.

All the words have been said, Tang Zhen agrees or not, it is not something he is qualified to interfere with.

Once you've made it happen, you can't regret it.

Sun Daquan "squats" and sneer, although he also believes that the chieftain of the cannibals makes sense, but he can never admit it.

"You are sitting in the sky and watching the sky. I don't know how strong the master's strength is. It seems to make sense. It is actually just greedy and fearful of death."

By the way, you may not know what it is to sit in the well, meaning that you are sitting in the well, thinking that the sky is only as big as the wellhead. It is so stupid that it is hopeless!

Let me ask you, before today, have you seen the kind of weapon your master used?

With this kind of weapon, our combat power will be greatly enhanced, even if there is a helicopter flying over the head, it can be easily shot down! ”

The cannibal chief heard the words, his brow wrinkled and shook his head slightly.

"I admit that this weapon is very powerful and can cause damage to the monk, but it is only a weapon.

Unless you can equip a legion and sweep all enemies, it doesn't make much sense. ”

The cannibal chief is not willing to show weakness, said in a faint tone, obviously he will not easily soften.

"Dead duck mouth is hard!"

Sun Daquan smiled coldly and then took out his own medicinal herbs and shook it in front of the cannibal chief.

"So, this kind of remedy, have you ever encountered it before?"

The tone of voice when speaking is as if the medicinal herbs were refining by him and then rewarded to the chief of the cannibal.

The silver-light flashes in the eyes of the cannibal chief, staring at the medicinal herbs, with envious envy

He also had a remedy just now, but he has been swallowed and healed, otherwise he will certainly collect it well and save his life at a critical moment.

"It is indeed a magical drug. Even if I add up all my savings, I can't afford it."

It’s just that the effect of this drug is so strong that it can’t directly improve combat effectiveness. If you take it as a reliance, it’s too ridiculous. ”

The cannibal chief retorted again, and it can be said that it is not allowed.

Sun Daquan snorted and took the medicinal herbs, then pointed to the controller on the forehead of the eater.

"So what about this thing, how do you evaluate it?"

After hearing this question, the cannibal chief smiled and didn't know how to answer it.

If the controller is useless, it is purely nonsense. Through the experience just now, he determined that this kind of thing could not be solved at all.

As long as Tang Zhen is willing, they can use them as cannon fodder to launch an assault and use the slave's life in exchange for the victory of the battle.

But in that case, they have one of these controlled people, and they don’t want to leave the city alive.

"It's really amazing, but if we only have these people, it is impossible to be the opponent of the monk alliance.

Especially the gangs of the death squad, they are fighting, it is estimated that they are more dead than the controllers with the controller! ”

When the cannibal chief spoke, there was a hint of jealousy in his expression, apparently from the death squad of the monks.

After Sun Daquan saw the appearance of the cannibal chief, there was some uneasiness in his heart. He asked a question: "What is the death squad you said, why is it so afraid of you?"

"The firing squad is a special monk trained by the monks' union. The members have strong combat power and are ruthless.

They rarely show up and practice in secret bases on weekdays, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

As long as they appear, they are destined to flow into the river, even if ordinary people will not let go. ”

The person who answered Sun Daquan’s question was not a cannibal chief but a fellow monk next to him.

There was a huge wound on his chest that looked unusually awkward, but it was beginning to heal at the moment.

Seeing everyone seeing themselves, he continued: "White Charlie has served as a tactical instructor for the firing squad. Today, three of the five captains of the firing squad are his proud disciples."

"So I also recommend evacuation. If I have not guessed wrong, White Charlie will at least mobilize three firing squads, and may even lead the team personally, leaving the owner here at all costs!"