"If the anti-aircraft energy cannon hadn't dealt with the evil in time, we might all have been buried in the mountains."

When Feng Ye said this, his palms clenched unconsciously.

After Luo Ning used her domain, she was chased by the Evil Fallen, but she couldn't stop him at all.

The powerlessness of that scene was deeply engraved in Feng Ye's heart.

He finally realized that his genius was only for an entire province and city, and was nothing at all in the eyes of foreign civilizations.

Feng Ye suddenly felt envious of Chen Lin's terrifying strength. He could kill even level 50 mutant beasts.

If he were here, the four-ringed evil beast would probably be suppressed without being able to splash water.

Thinking of this, Feng Ye looked extremely lonely, "Chen Lin, the gap between us is so big..."

"As long as you know."

Seeing the smile on his face, Feng Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling inexplicably tricked.

"By the way, the squad leader and she were also attacked by evil spirits, but when they almost died, they were saved by your black wolf."

Chen Lin nodded, and it took him a while to remember that they were the two girls in the front row.

Feng Ye looked uncomfortable as he watched the corpses of the soldiers being carried over one after another.

"There was no need for anything to happen to these soldiers. The Evil Fall was not their target, but... they drove armed vehicles into the mountains to confuse the Evil Fall, allowing many students to survive..."

After hearing this, Chen Lin fell silent.

From behind, a sonorous and powerful female voice came, "This is not anyone's order, just their own wish!"

"You have just entered the academy, and you obviously don't have to risk your lives to fight, but you came to Hengshan Base to help us solve the mutated beast riot."

"In this cleanup, all the soldiers can do very little, so... at this dangerous moment, they want to at least make more... even a little contribution!"

A female officer with a serious face in military uniform walked forward step by step. She first saluted Zhang Jue, "Welcome to you, Duantian Throne!"

When Feng Ye next to him heard this, his eyes suddenly went blank and he stared blankly at the young man in front of Chen Lin.

"You...you are my Chinese Throne?!"

Zhang Jue's face was dull and he didn't care about the surprise at all. His palms were clasped towards a middle-aged man who was passing by.

Under his instantly horrified gaze, his body flew over uncontrollably.

"Broken... Broken Heaven Throne, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jue said indifferently: "All the traitors who handed you the things were arrested. Do you need me to say anything more?"

Everyone immediately looked at him with anger in their eyes.

The female officer had long guessed that there was a traitor, otherwise these villains would not be so clearly distributed, and would even use the call for help function to attract nearby students to come and catch them all!

"If there weren't traitors like you, the human race wouldn't be getting harder and harder at all!"

"Throne of Duantian, please execute him!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face instantly turned pale.

He doesn't want to die yet, he still wants to break through the level and gain a higher status.

"Throne of Duantian, I was confused for a moment!"

"Please be merciful, I'm still valuable, I can fight with the mutated beasts to make up for my mistakes!"

"Do I need you?" After listening to the middle-aged man's begging for mercy, Zhang Jue gradually pressed his hands harder, "After you feel the fear, just bury him with the deceased."

Click——

The middle-aged man's bones were broken, and his body lost all vitality and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the female officer did not feel relieved, and her tone was still angry, "It was an advantage for him to die so easily!"

Feng Ye nodded and agreed very much.

Two storage bags flew up from the corpse and fell into Zhang Jue's hands. His toes were a few centimeters off the ground and he moved forward slowly, "Let's go, Xiao Yang, Chen Lin."

When he arrived at Yang Xiao's private office, Zhang Jue sat directly at the main seat and treated it as his own home without any ceremony.

"Sit down, Chen Lin." Yang Xiao didn't have the airs of a rank-9 powerhouse.

Slowly he heated a pot of tea and poured it into the cup.

"Why didn't I?" Zhang Jue frowned.

"You are so far away, do you want me to go over and pour it out?"

Zhang Jue thought it made sense, and disappeared from the main seat in an instant, sitting on the reception chair, "Xiao Yang, pour some tea."

Yang Xiao shook his head helplessly and continued to pour tea. Steam rose from the cup and the aroma of tea filled the air.

Chen Lin took a sip. It was very good. His mind instantly became clearer and his energy recovered.

"Brother Zhang, how is the situation on the frontline battlefield now? Has it gotten worse again?" Yang Xiao asked.

He has been staying at the rear these years, stabilizing his own curse, and at the same time working hard to break through the tenth rotation.

Things on the frontline battlefield are changing all the time, and this plan requires his cooperation to know.

"I'm afraid these guys from the alien race are going to start another round of fierce attacks and consume our combat power."

When Yang Xiao heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

The aliens would launch fierce attacks every once in a while, and each time at least tens of thousands of warriors would die, and even the throne would fall.

Their purpose is very simple, which is to take advantage of the large racial group to exchange lives for lives.

All the foreign races don't care about the casualties of combat power below the ninth ring. Even if it is 5 for 1, they all think they have made a profit.

But the situation of the human race is completely opposite.

Every time a soldier dies, it's a loss.

Especially those geniuses with hidden professions, they will definitely become rank nine powerhouses in the future.

Because of this, the rear will try their best to combine professional development with hot weapons technology and transport them all to the frontline battlefield for support to reduce the number of casualties among soldiers.

As for living things, if you don’t research and develop them at all, your home may be lost, so why do you still think about how to have fun?

So as a result, although Rewu is obviously awesome, society is still the same as before.

"I want to speed up my breakthrough to the throne, break this damn curse, and return to the frontline battlefield!" Yang Xiao said firmly.

Zhang Jue took a sip of tea and nodded.

"When the time comes, you and I will travel hundreds of thousands of miles across the battlefield, and in the blink of an eye, the alien race will be wiped out in ashes!"

Yang Xiao couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard it. He just regretted that he didn't have enough talent to break through on the spot.

"By the way, what resources does that storage bag have?"

Zhang Jue's consciousness penetrated, "The Life Crystal, and 20 Body Refining Yuan Fruits."

Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Chen Lin needs the Life Crystal very much. His black wolf can grow by absorbing these. Brother Zhang, it's useless for you to keep it, why not give it to him?"

Zhang Jue glanced at Chen Lin and threw it directly.

He really doesn't care much about these resources.

If Yang Xiao didn't say anything, he would submit it when he brought it back to the frontline battlefield.

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to catch it, with some shock on his face.

Was it given so easily?

"Since your summons have shown terrifying potential, we will naturally not be stingy and should provide more than these resources." Yang Xiao said with a smile.

These words touched Chen Lin's heart slightly.

He could feel that Yang Xiao was very kind to him, which was visible to the naked eye.

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