Hu Huan also didn't expect that Luo Sihai would be so straightforward and give the blood-sucking vine to Xiao Jianseng, the seventh squad leader.
He was stunned for a while, and then he figured out that they still had a combat mission and had to face the changes in the closed area No. 17.
This will allow Xiao Jianseng, the seventh squad leader, to become a professional, and they will be able to keep more soldiers alive in the next battle.
If you still insist on asking for help at this time, you are really not a son of a man. How could Luo Sihai be stingy?
If Hu Huan didn't need it himself, he would have almost wanted to donate the remaining two fetish cards.
"I hope... this small move of mine can save a few people from dying in this mission."
Hu Huan sent the blood-sucking vine out not because of impulsiveness, but because the two sacrificed warriors really touched his emotions.
If he doesn't do something, I'm afraid he won't be able to feel at ease no matter what.
Xiao Swordsman let out a low whistle, and the joints in his body spread out slightly, then clicked and reassembled. He raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that the Liuhe Gangjin of our Xiao family is actually really powerful.
You can practice it.”
He stretched out his hand towards the ground, and a stone half an inch away from his fingertips exploded silently.
Luo Sihai was even more nervous than him and scolded: "Don't show me this. Are you awake?"
"Have you mastered the powers of foreign objects and magical cards?"
Xiao Jianseng lowered his head and felt it for a while, smiled slightly, and replied: "It's not completely successful. I only gained the earth-moving technique, but the blood-sucking technique dissipated."
Luo Sihai breathed a sigh of relief and cursed with a smile: "Being able to retain one superpower is already considered a great success for you. Do you still want to have two superpowers? Even I don't have the second superpower."
Xiao Jianseng had a bright smile on his face and said: "Now that I am a grandson of Tu Xing, please be polite to me."
Luo Sihai stretched out his foot and kicked him. Xiao Jianseng swayed and dodged away.
If it weren't for this, Luo Sihai had long been a professional, and Xiao Jianseng would not be afraid of this instructor in terms of boxing and kicking skills.
The two of them made a small joke and seemed quite relaxed.
Xiao Jianseng glanced at Hu Huan who was not far away, and asked in a low voice: "Why does this child have a foreign object magical power card?"
Luo Sihai shook his head and said: "The shadow of all things is inherently weird. Some people are lucky and can get some strange items. This child should also be a lucky person."
Xiao Jianseng also felt that what Luo Sihai said made sense. Hu Huan was the person Yan Xiaoxi rescued, and he taught her every step of the way. Although they had not known each other for a short time, they had already regarded him as his nephew and junior, and he was quite trustworthy.
Xiao Jianseng stretched his muscles and whispered: "Thanks to him, otherwise I would definitely have to retire from the army."
"You can write a report for me later. I want to be transferred to a sergeant."
Luo Sihai smiled and did not answer him, but both of them knew that this matter did not require an answer at all. Luo Sihai shouted to the resting soldiers: "Get up, we have to go to the closed area No. 17 again."
Several soldiers got on the liberation vehicle one after another. Lao Zhang, with dark eyebrows and medium build, approached Xiao Jianseng and said with a smile: "You are so lucky to encounter such a good thing."
Luo Sihai didn't hide anything when he did things. Everyone saw it. Although they were all happy for Xiao Jianseng, it was really impossible to say he wasn't jealous.
Xiao Jianseng also smiled and said: "Lao Zhang, you are so envious. I am so lucky."
Lao Zhang, like Xiao Jianseng, is also the squad leader, named Zhang Juhua. He also comes from the Shaolin lineage of boxing, but the boxing he learns is more powerful and violent.
Even Hu Huan, who had an awakening level of 65.9%, gave him an iron rock and knocked him over. This shows that this man's boxing skills are fierce.
He does have another chance to perform the ceremony, but he is not sure. After all, the probability of awakening is too low, seven out of ten thousand.
Zhang Juhua couldn't help but get hot-eyed, and turned to Hu Huan and said, "Get me, Lao Zhang, a card with foreign objects and magical powers, and I'll teach you the Six Mountain-Basing Styles I'm good at."
Before Hu Huan could say anything, Xiao Jianseng couldn't help but said with disdain: "Are you not shy when you say this? Can the Six Bashan Styles be comparable to the foreign magic cards of the Demon Clan?"
Zhang Juhua's old face turned red. How could he not know that no matter how powerful his boxing skills were, they were really not as good as this thing. The state had spent huge sums of money to even take a picture of it.
He said coquettishly: "Isn't this an old comrade? Are you embarrassed to argue with my old Zhang?"
Zhang Juhua reached out and patted Hu Huan's shoulder and said, "How about it? Let's make a deal?"
Hu Huan was distracted and thinking wildly. The memory in his mind seemed to have reached a certain bottleneck and was about to brew something.
After being slapped by Zhang Juhua, he almost fell off the car. He was pulled by a soldier next to him before he stabilized himself.
Zhang Juhua was a little embarrassed and comforted him casually: "Be more careful in the Shadow of All Things. Things are ever-changing here, and things may happen at any time."
Before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes went dark and they entered the closed area No. 17 again.
Yan Xiaoxi shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, please stop talking."
These soldiers immediately became silent, and no one spoke anymore.
This time, after the Jiefang truck had driven only a few kilometers, a strange roar was heard from the front, and then a burst of black air rushed up.
Luo Sihai made a gesture, and Yan Xiaoxi and Xu Che jumped out of the truck and moved forward. Xu Che was obviously not as physically fit as Yan Xiaoxi, so he quickly fell behind by dozens of meters.
Hu Huan secretly released the blood-sucking vine card in his body. He had no weapons at the moment. He looked around a few times, but he could only give up in frustration. There were weapons everywhere in the car, but they also had masters. He was ready to fight with bare hands.
preparation.
Yan Xiaoxi touched the spear spirit element hidden in her collar. The shot that had just knocked over the giant monkey with gray and black fur had exhausted the spiritual power of the spirit weapon, and it could no longer be used at this time.
She sighed and could only hold on to the military thorn in her hand.
Yan Xiaoxi ran for more than ten minutes, and suddenly her eyes were startled. She saw countless black strange insects flying in the sky, converging into a black insect cloud that stretched for several kilometers.
Although the cloud of insects that stretches for several kilometers is not comparable to the locust plague in the real world, it can be tens of kilometers long and hundreds of billions of locusts on a terrifying scale, but it is still as spectacular as ever.
Under the insect cloud, a black energy kept rising.
Whether it was the insect cloud or the black energy, they all emitted astonishing spiritual waves, far exceeding those of the giant monkeys Hu Huan encountered twice.
Yan Xiaoxi did not dare to be reckless and stopped in a hurry. Xu Che followed a little later. When he saw the insect clouds and black air fighting in the distance, he couldn't help but gasped and whispered: "This is
Is it the source of the mutation in Closed Zone No. 17?"
Yan Xiaoxi replied in a low voice: "I don't know yet, but there must be a connection. The intensity of the spiritual waves of these two ends has almost caught up with the Great Sage. The Great Sage has been sleeping all year round, but they are in the active stage."
"If we let them invade reality, I don't know how many people will die."