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Chapter 171: The Dark Road

The reason why the Xin Zheng faction came over is because of their belief in the Curse Blade. The Curse Blade’s ability to appeal to the entire fellow account is not weak. Fans are all over the source force messenger layer, although most of them will not give up.

Ji Ye and Qian Qian were hanging out with her, but now they heard that Curse Blade was promoted to branch leader.

And reached a mutual cooperation agreement with the owner of a train.

Fame, future, interests, coupled with the current shortage of manpower for Cursed Blade.

Their leader, Richardson, decided to join them.

The icing on the cake is not as good as providing help when it is timely.

Although it is far from being a help in times of need, the first club that comes to join us will still be reused.

"We are still short of manpower. We need more soldiers."

Richardson said this. This beautiful young man with a pure sense of melancholy squatted on the ground, facing the portable sand table formed with source power, and explained to Gwen who didn't understand or pretend to understand: "Sniper Cat"

The best time to rendezvous with the Fellowship is three hours later. This time is very maneuverable. The monsters summoned this time are not only demons but also demons. They will use this time to lay traps."

I know about traps.

Gwen glanced at him.

"So this trough is very dangerous. If we want to go down, the two sides will have the perfect time to outflank..."

He spoke out a series of professional terms, a series of data, and a large amount of information about the hoarding and consumption of bullets that the Utopians were interested in.

In Gwen's ears, in the end, it just turned into a strategy game version of 'a drum sounds, ambushes on the left and right come out, and they shoot indiscriminately'...

He is really not interested in how the monster ambush.

But because Richardson was new, it was difficult to interest the other party, so he had to patiently open his eyes, smile, and act like he was listening attentively, which made people feel good about him.

The other party also became more and more pleased with him.

They walked around the edge of the carriage and checked the arranged machine guns and so on.

Gwen didn't know how well the cat lights were arranged, but in short, looking at the smile on Richardson's pretty face becoming less and less, and frowning more and more, she knew that the cats had indeed reached a certain level of crotch stretching.

An unacceptable situation.

"It's time to rearrange it."

He said this.

Gwen thought to herself: I want to go back and eat ice cream with the rabbit and watch TV series.

But there was no way at this time, so while driving the car, he took Richardson around again. The members of the Xinzheng sect had considerable experience in how to use traps and how to use them. With their help,

, the fortifications were quickly upgraded.



Having the ability to control trains and buildings is quite useful for building fortifications.

The rangers asked Gwen to build a one-meter-high arc-shaped wall, thus creating a barrier with enough shooting range and flexible movement.

The narrow passage is a bit crowded for ordinary heavily armed Utopians, but it is an easy passage for armored squirrels. As long as they ride on it, they can rush to the Sniper Cat within a minute.

above all borders.



After setting up the defense line, Gwen went to capture the cat Varro again. In the small courtyard that served as the center of the defense, Cursed Blade and Richardson were sitting inside preparing. Gwen had already started the train, probably

In twenty or thirty minutes, we will hit the thick tide of monsters surrounding the Fellowship.

"Meow, what are you doing!"

The fat cat was pulled by Gwen's whiskers. If it were an ordinary cat light, it would have already greeted him with a paw.

Gwen let go of her hand and patted the other person's belly:

"When we break out later, do you want to come and help?"

"Help?" She widened her eyes.

Gwen said it differently: "Kill some monsters for me."

"Meow! Cats like to do this the most, but cats only fight elites, meow!"

As soon as these words came out, Cursed Blade and Richardson, who were maintaining their weapons, were both shocked.

What kind of cat light is this?

Does this kind of cat lamp really exist in this world?

Gwen's expression was also a little surprised.

Cat Varo patted his belly and his cat ears twitched: "Meow, cats can gain adventure experience by beating monsters, which will increase the cat's strength. But the problem is that cats have no experience in fighting monsters now, meow haha

Ha ha!"

I don’t know why this fat cat is smiling so happily.

Gwen rolled her eyes at the other person.

Sure enough, it is still a cat lamp, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. It has gained experience protection even when killing mobs.

"Cat Lantern, do you actually have the fighting skills?"

At this time, Richardson probably felt that he had made a profit by coming on this train. Such a big furry creature could even speak Utopian language and could finally go to the battlefield. Just one look at this creature was worth the price of admission.

.

"Meow! You can call the cat, Cat Varro!"

Cat Lantern is a completely different type from the traditional "powerful creature". Even though it has the combat power to face the six-armed snake demon head-on, Cat Varo is also very good at sociability.

With a reassuring cat smile, he explained: "Among cats, there is no such thing as a fighting type. The most basic classification of cats is that they do not have a 'combat function', but the adventurous and pioneering cats will have certain characteristics."

Combat ability, because rich fat cats are pioneer cats and require a certain amount of combat ability."

Being able to get a personal explanation from Maodeng, this should be considered a more authoritative explanation.

Even people like Richardson who are not very familiar with the cat lantern community can understand the functions of the cat lanterns.

The ecology of Cat Lantern is a highly civilized biological group. They have their own language, their own writing, their own racial customs, etc., as well as all kinds of weird legends. Cat Lantern has always been attached to a powerful

A race of civilized survival, they use their various particularities and irreplaceability, or "things that can be copied but are easy to do for Mao Lan" as highlights, in exchange for a sufficiently free atmosphere and a policy of sufficient care.

.

There are variations or subspecies of cat lights throughout the multifaceted universe.

They float throughout the multi-faceted universe, landing on various unmanned or inhabited planets, using their unique earth energy to develop the planet's potential.

Parallel worlds are a characteristic of the world of occultism. It must become a world of occultism before the canopy can be established. Only with the canopy can parallel time and space be established, and only then can a closed space and loop be created to connect with the multi-faceted universe.

The responsibilities assumed by cat lanterns are actually the role of pioneers and pioneers.

"Therefore, it is normal for cats to have breeds that can fight!"

Cat Varro puffed out his belly.

"Then what kind are you?"

Gwen noticed that Curse Blade avoided the word 'breed'. Apparently Curse Blade didn't understand the cat lantern very well. Cat lanterns were never afraid of violating the word 'breed'.

Cat Varo patted his head: "Meow, the cat is a kind of cat called villager cat lantern! It is a type of cat lantern that is better at fighting. For some reason, cats have the urge to take risks and fight.

impulse!"



Cat Varro went out to prepare for enchantment.

Curse Blade, who had never seen this cat fighting, was a little skeptical: "Will this cat lantern really go to the battlefield?"

On the contrary, Richardson, who is not familiar with her, is more confident: "I have never seen a small cat lantern that is so big. She looks a bit like a big cat lantern. So her combat capabilities should be similar."



A sea of ​​monsters.

If you want to describe the tide of monsters surrounding the Fellowship, ocean is a good word. It's not a secret, but a group of monsters about one or two meters apart attacking the train.

Long Yan glanced at it and couldn't see the source.

A petite woman appeared behind him: "Long Yan."

She spoke very softly and calmly, as if she was not talking to the conductor.

"Clear a lane, the mind flayer is coming back."

"..."

Faced with this sentence that was almost a command, Long Yan was not angry. He turned around, moved his left hand wearing a chainmail glove, and asked a question in the void under the helmet: "Is Gwen's identity a mind flayer?

Are you sure?"

"Nothing is 100% certain. Gwen's characteristics are 95% similar to those of the latest Mind Flayer."

"So you took the gamble?"

Ninety-five percent similarity is nothing, even very low. To determine a Kaitan's resurrected body, at least a ninety-eight percent similarity rate can be determined to be ten to fifteen percent.

probability.

Weird stories are the source of power.

Source power is the power of the heart. With the blessing of this power, people will be infected subtly. As a result, they will get closer and closer to the characteristics of the resurrection body of source power. The most dangerous incident in the entire Fellowship before was the story of the strange witch.

Blood, 21% of male source power users have lost some of their male sexual characteristics due to being contaminated by the strange source power.

There are also 3% of men who are permanently extinct.

It can be said to be an extremely serious pollution of ghost stories.

"It's not considered gambling."

The woman replied, "If this is considered a gambling table, we have only paid the average consumption per game. We have just entered the venue and haven't seen the cards being dealt yet."

"I hope your gamble turns out well."

Long Yan sighed with rare enthusiasm, and at the same time slowly raised his hand, sensing the direction of the source of power.

A few seconds passed.

He asked a little doubtfully: "That Gwen, the source of power in his body doesn't seem to be... source of power?"

"It means that the possibility of winning our bet has increased. Let's do it quickly, Long Yan."



There are a lot of monsters.

Gwen thought so, and even Richardson looked a little hesitant.

On the contrary, Cursed Blade is full of confidence.

"Through Laura's relationship, we found someone to help us clear the road."

"Open the way?" Richardson couldn't help but ask, "With so many monsters, who do you think can help us open the way?"

"Hey."



About five or six minutes passed.

A cloud of glowing flames appeared in the sky, and at the same time, a suffocating source of power continued to spread.

A burst of power that made Gwen's instinctive heart burst out through the clouds.

but……

It doesn't seem as invincible as it used to be.

Gwen clearly realized that the gap between herself and Long Yan had been narrowed!

Although when he was improving, Long Yan was also improving at a very fast speed, but in short, this time he was progressing faster than Long Yan, so he controlled the flame from this source of power that was even more terrifying than before.

What I felt in the clouds was not the 'deadly' fear of the past, but a sense of danger.

You won't die from this AOE.

Gwen thought.



The power of fire is vividly displayed in Long Yan's hands.

Fire has always been power, a symbol of unimaginable terror. Its destructive power is the first 'close to magic' power recognized by humans without occultism. It is a deterrent and destructive power.

, is a pure natural disaster that destroys an area.

When fire rained down from the sky, even demons and demons with standard fire resistance were extremely frightened.

The power attached to the dragon flame source caused the fire rain to continuously fall down like some kind of small meteorite rain.

The entire area came under devastating attack.



Long Yan will definitely get retribution for destroying afforestation.

Gwen thought.

The plant belt that was originally quite green was ignited with blazing fire, and the scorching heat could make your eyes dry just by looking at it.

The effect of the fire rain falling to the ground is like a hip-hop dance studio above the room. The music makes people's minds spin, and the faint vibrating sound makes you want to pick up your phone and call.

Call the police. The vision in front of me starts to bump constantly, just like the feeling of losing control when riding a bicycle over uneven and water-filled ground.

Hot steaming clouds and mist are constantly floating up.

After the smoke.

A terrible scene has appeared on the ground. Except for the Utopia railway tracks that have been strengthened by magic, dozens of charred pits have appeared all around, just like the land that has been bombarded by cluster artillery fire. The turned-up soil is mixed with charred monsters.

The doping is like the scab on a human wound.

"Full speed ahead!"

Gwen shouted to the shadow.

Penny's head popped out, then sank back in.

Cumulus clouds resembled a volcanic eruption erupted from the main tower at the front of the car, and the overall temperature in the front compartment seemed to have increased by several degrees.

"coming."

Boom——

The train suddenly ran off the highway, and the bumps only lasted for half a second before being canceled by the witch's excellent (or rather magical) characteristics.

The entire train drove down the railway to the land that had been baptized by the power of dragon flames.

The monsters that had been cleared for a short time suddenly rushed forward like a tide.

The monsters know that such a small, lone train is rare to see.

Almost instantly, the sounds of pattering and dongdong sounded on both sides of the train, and monsters climbed onto the train one by one. Even though many were thrown off by the high temperature and high speed, many still managed to climb up a little bit.

At the same time, the sound of machine guns began to sound, pouring out the bullets that the residents of Utopia had spent a long time saving.

In Gwen's world, people spend money to meet their daily needs.

The same is true in Utopia, except that money becomes bullets, and water, electricity, food, and housing become "killing monsters for survival."

That's all.

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