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Chapter 1584 Acting (2)

The support from Yanhua finally arrived, and the Ross soldiers in the conference room secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of top Russian officials, represented by Pushkin, walked out of the conference room one after another.

After a while, we arrived at the military airport in Petersburg.

Less than half an hour later, a silver-white aerial vehicle finally landed.

As the hatch was opened, hundreds of Yanhua Evolvers walked out one after another.

However, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar figure, a look of horror flashed across the faces of the Ross executives at this moment.

At this time, one can very clearly feel that those people are exuding fluctuations that belong exclusively to seventh-level evolvers.

But there are actually more than a hundred such people.

Seeing Zhang Zhen also walking down from above, Andre said with a confused face: "This...how is this possible? Are all these people seventh-level evolvers?"

"Well...it seems so."

Pushkin also said with a confused face, and continued with a shocked face: "Three-digit seventh-level evolver, what on earth is that colorful dragon?"

"Is it possible that these evolvers all rely on this method to break through?"

All Ross executives no longer knew what words to use to describe their mood at this moment.

They were already extremely shocked when they heard that a Holy Spirit appeared over Yanhua.

I didn't expect to see such a scene.

This is not one or two, but more than a hundred seventh-level evolvers!

Even if all the seventh-level evolvers in the world were added together, they would not even be one-third of Yan Hua's.

And this time, even if the mutant beasts in the Arctic come out in full force, there is no need to worry that Petersburg will be captured.

With mixed emotions, Pushkin saw that Zhang Zhen had also walked down the gangway, and Pushkin immediately took a few steps quickly and led a group of Ross executives to greet him.

"General Zhang..."

Reaching out to hold Zhang Zhen's hands, Pushkin continued with excitement on his face: "Fortunately you came here in time, otherwise we would have given up on Petersburg."

"Oh, that's not the case." Zhang Zhen grinned and complimented with a smile: "You are also very strong. Even without our support, you can still block the mutant beasts in the Arctic."

Everyone loves to hear compliments.

He had already received Han Feng's instructions before coming here, so Zhang Zhen certainly wouldn't give Ross's mountain cannons a bad look at this moment.

Otherwise, even if you come to help, you may not get any good results.

The purpose of this trip was just to use the mutant beast to force Turgenev out.

It would be better if they voluntarily hand it over, then all conditions can be negotiated.

Of course, if that guy also comes out to resist the beast tide, they can even directly capture him and take him back to Yanhua.

Even if only more than a hundred people came to support this time, it would still be enough to crush Ross.

Seeing the shock on the faces of Pushkin, Andrei and others, Zhang Zhen continued with a smile: "They are just mutant beasts in the Arctic and the common enemy of mankind."

"Although we, Yanhua, are weak in strength, we cannot let Big Brother bear it alone."

"Hey, what a big brother!" Pushkin sighed heavily. Although he was extremely happy at the moment, he also knew that this was the art of speaking among Yanhua people.

A hundred years ago, they could still afford this title.

But now that his strength is clearly inferior to others, there is no need to act like this, and he immediately said with a bitter look on his face: "Stop complimenting us, let's talk about how to resist mutant beasts!"

"correct."

As he spoke, he raised his head and scanned the sky again, and asked in a deep voice: "When I contacted you before, didn't I say that two dragons would be brought here together?"

"There are quite a few level-9 mutant beasts in the Arctic. Didn't we bring the Purple Flame Thunder Dragon here?"

"Ha, of course I brought it here." Zhang Zhen chuckled, and immediately reached out and patted his chest gently.

At this time, two small purple snakes emerged from his arms.

However, Pushkin was very close to the two little snakes at this time, so he instantly saw two purple horns on the heads of the two little snakes.

This made his eyes suddenly light up, and he stretched out his hand to touch it.

Roar!

But at this moment, several roars suddenly came from the north.

Toot! Toot! Toot!

And almost at the same time, a rapid ringing sound came from Ivanlov, which immediately made all the Ross executives' expressions suddenly change.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before Ivanlov's call was connected, violent explosions came from the other side.

At this time, Zhang Zhen's eyes also lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but thought to himself: "I just arrived here, and Qiu Mingyuan already took action!"

"But that's okay. If you finish it earlier, you can call it a day."

With such a thought in his mind, he quickly looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go there quickly!"

"Um."

Pushkin responded with an ugly expression, and his body moved accordingly, and he immediately galloped away to the north like a bolt of lightning.

Zhang Zhen, Andrei, Ivanlov and others also immediately chased after them.

In just a few minutes, everyone saw a five-meter-tall white polar bear appearing in the sky in the distance.

And beside it, there is an Arctic thunderbird and an Arctic fox.

Even though they are thousands of meters away, they can still feel the tyrannical pressure that belongs to the eighth-level mutant beasts from those mutant beasts.

This made Pushkin, who was flying at the front, pause in his steps, and said in a deep voice with an ugly face: "This has just begun, and three eighth-level mutant beasts have appeared?"

Then, he immediately turned his attention to Zhang Zhen and asked in a consultative tone: "General Zhang, look at those eighth-level mutant beasts..."

Although he only said half of this, Zhang Zhen understood what he meant instantly.

If the beast tide was not led by Qiu Mingyuan, even if he had the strength to deal with the three eighth-level mutant beasts, he would not force his way forward at this time.

But since all of this is under control, there is no need to worry about it so much.

He just hesitated for a moment, then glanced behind him, and then said: "Ding Zhen, Huangli, and General Tuoba, the three eighth-level mutant beasts, there is no problem in leaving them to you!"

"Hey, of course no problem."

The three people said in unison, and their bodies instantly seemed like lightning, and they rushed towards the three eighth-level mutant beasts.

At the same time, an eighth-level wave also immediately escaped from them.

Seeing such a scene, Pushkin's eyes widened again, and he couldn't help but ask: "He...are they also eighth-level...eighth-level evolvers?"

"Um."

Zhang Zhen responded noncommittally, and continued with a smile: "I'm pretty lucky, I made a breakthrough by chance."

With that said, Ding Zhen, Huang Li, and Tuoba Hongye were each facing an eighth-level mutant beast.

But they had just broken through, so they quickly fell into a disadvantage.


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