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Chapter 213 Strange team

The superposition of the two abilities made Liao Fan's combat power reach a staged leap.

Now he is quite confident that if he encounters that kind of flower monster again, just one punch will be enough to cause fatal damage to it!

"Oh my god, your ability to evolve is too exaggerated. Compared with you, my rock powers are nothing at all!"

Looking at Liao Fan whose momentum changed drastically, Wei Jun also felt sincerely shocked.

The former Liao Fan alone made Wei Jun feel invincible. After the evolution, Liao Fan's abilities increased exponentially, making Wei Jun feel even more unbeatable!

This man, even if he just stood there quietly, gave people an aura as powerful as a landslide and a powerful pressure that even made Wei Jun feel his breathing was stagnant and his body felt much heavier.

This is of course also expected.

Compared with primary level superpowers, second-level superpowers have made a qualitative leap in both evolutionary level and energy intensity.

If the ability of an ordinary person is 1, then the combat power value of a junior superpower is concentrated in the range of 10-20.

And Liao Fan, who has completed two evolutions, can reach at least 100 in combat power!

Such a gap can be said to be two species at different levels.

"Don't be so excited. As long as you are loyal enough to my team, I guarantee that you will also get a second chance to evolve in the near future."

Liao Fan lowered his gaze with satisfaction, looked at his slender and strong hands, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Finally succeeded.

Successfully breaking through the second level of combat power, Liao Fan once again was at the forefront of the entire stage of human evolution.

Now he is Lin Cheng's well-deserved number one combat force. Looking at the whole country of China, it is difficult to find a second guy who can successfully catch up with him at the evolutionary level, right?

"Of course, if you insist on saying that you have strong combat power, this mere second-level combat power is obviously not enough to dominate in the apocalypse. My ultimate goal is not limited to this..."

Liao Fan's eyes burst out with sharp light. He raised his head again and looked at the dark night sky outside the ventilation hole. The fire in his heart continued to burn.

But soon, this light representing self-confidence was suppressed by him.

Liao Fan leaned his back against the wall again, gasping for air and smiling helplessly.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at the weakness that appeared on Liao Fan's face again, Wei Jun's expression changed again and he hurried forward to ask.

"It's okay. Evolution consumes a lot of physical strength. My injuries have not healed yet. Although I have become a second-level superpower, my combat power is greatly reduced as soon as I come out of the level. It really can't be called that much.

Lucky."

Liao Fan shook his head with a wry smile, then took out the tool box and took out some food from it.

After evolving, Liao Fan's strength has been greatly enhanced, but this does not mean that his injuries will also disappear.

There was still a dull pain in his back, the injury on his leg had not fully recovered, and it was still very inconvenient to move around.

Wei Jun sighed and said, "There is nothing we can do about it. At least your physical condition is much better than two days ago. I estimate that after a few more days of rest, you should be able to fully resume action."

Liao Fan did not speak, but gave a portion of the food to Wei Jun, silently eating the compressed biscuits in his hand, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Liao Fan has wasted five days in this place since his departure. He is now very worried about the condition of his family.

After all, the general environment in Lincheng was so chaotic, and his sister never gave him peace of mind. If this girl got angry, Zheng Tao alone might not be able to stop her.

"It's a pity that the injury has not recovered yet, and the battle strength is greatly damaged, so I can't rush back to the safe house immediately. I hope this girl Xiaoyun can calm down and stop causing trouble for me."

Thinking of this, Liao Fan could only sigh in his heart.

At this time, outside the underground warehouse, there were faint sounds of footsteps, mixed with the sounds of some human beings discussing in low voices.

Compared with a few days ago, Liao Fan's perception ability has been greatly improved, so he immediately caught the movement outside, immediately raised his eyes, and said to Wei Jun who had just eaten the food,

"Be careful, someone is coming outside!"

"How could someone appear nearby at this time?" Wei Jun was stunned. Although he had also become a superpower, his perception ability was not comparable to that of Liao Fan, so he had not noticed the footsteps outside.

Liao Fan took a breath and said, "This is not surprising. After all, Lincheng is a medium-sized city with a population of more than one million. Even after the apocalypse, there will be few survivors, at least there will still be hundreds of thousands of people left."

With hundreds of thousands of people hiding together under the ruins of the city, there will inevitably be opportunities to meet strangers.

Sure enough, not long after Liao Fan finished speaking, those chaotic footsteps began to approach.

Obviously, people from outside come here for this underground warehouse, and there should be quite a lot of them.

Wei Jun also heard the footsteps of these people, immediately raised his ears, walked to Liao Fan and asked, "What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Just stay there and remember not to expose your abilities and details in front of strangers. If you just meet an ordinary exile team, there shouldn't be any big problem."

Liao Fan frowned and whispered some instructions, then took out a set of old clothes from the tool box and quickly changed into them.

After a while, the footsteps were completely approaching, and with a burst of noise, five or six strange men with knives walked into the underground warehouse first.

Liao Fan remained silent and huddled in the corner, observing them motionlessly.

Walking at the front was a tall and thin man with slightly longer hair and a rather ferocious appearance. He had a scar on his face and was full of blood, usually from fighting monsters.

This scar-faced man should be the leader of the entire exile team. He holds two extended swords in his hands and looks very courageous.

But apart from him, the few guys following behind looked timid and looked like they had not experienced any combat experience.

While Liao Fan was silently sizing up the group of people, the scar-faced man who walked in first saw him immediately, and immediately shined his flashlight in this direction, and whispered,

"Damn, why are there two people here?"

"What do you do and why are you hiding here?"

As the flashlight beam illuminated, several refugees following the scar-faced man also saw Liao Fan and Wei Jun squatting in the corner. Everyone suddenly became alert and surprised. They invariably showed the instruments in their hands and pointed at them.

got them.

Seeing this, Wei Jun hurriedly wanted to explain his origins, but before he could speak, Liao Fan pressed his arm with his hand.

Then Liao Fan cleared his throat, also put on a timid tone, and said to the scar-faced man in the lead, "Don't mess around, we are hiding here to recuperate, and have been living here for several days, brothers

, where are you from?"


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