Everyone: All Summons Have Sss-Level Talents.

Hei Ming's consciousness was blurry, but he still complied with difficulty.

Then I felt some cool water pouring in.

"It's still not enough." Diana frowned, and she could barely survive. "Is there more?"

Seeing this angel with a beautiful and aloof face, he turned around and asked.

The young soldier nodded immediately, ran back to the armed helicopter and passed the communication machine to transmit the news that a lot of recovery medicine was needed.

Soon, several armed vehicles rushed out of the opened giant wall door carrying boxes of recovery potions and headed here.

Each bottle of recovery potion can treat one seriously injured person, and it is also very effective for professionals. However, the commander in charge of the defense of Yunhe City did not hesitate.

Directly withdraw all recovery potions from the inventory.

This black wolf was seriously injured trying to help them.

Without it standing alone in the front, the entire city would be destroyed at the feet of the mutant beasts.

Now it is dying and needs recovery medicine, so naturally it should be given to it.

At the same time in the foggy city, Chen Lin returned to his original size, the lava lines dimmed, and he walked towards the giant wall.

The commander and several soldiers immediately ran to greet him.

They all saluted Chen Lin.

Although it is not known whether his specific identity is a strong man who came back from the front line, just one person who can stand up to thousands of beasts and defend the entire city is worthy of everyone's salute.

Chen Lin nodded and said, "Can you send a fighter plane to take me to Yunhe City?"

Hearing why the voice was so young, the commander was stunned and immediately responded: "Of course it's no problem, comrade."

The soldier next to him suddenly raised his rifle and pointed it into the distance, "Who are you?"

As he shouted, the other people looked at him at the same time.

There was a lazy young man in casual clothes walking slowly over there. If he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have noticed it at all!

Chen Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly knew that he was anything but simple.

The same goes for the commander beside him.

After walking out of the mountains, could he be an ordinary person?

"This armor should be one of your summons. It's really unheard of. Wearing it will allow you, a level 20 summoner, to kill giant beasts."

"The other two summons have combat power of more than 40 levels. They are very powerful."

The lazy young man was talking eloquently. Suddenly he remembered something and smiled slightly: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. How rude."

"I'm really evil..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Chen Lin who rushed up instantly.

boom! Lava flames emerged from the Silver Stream War Gun, instantly piercing through and blasting his head.

"I told you that you were an evil degenerate. You wasted your time listening to nonsense for several seconds!" Chen Lin's eyes were cold.

The few people behind were obviously frightened by such a sudden scene.

Is it so decisive and terrifying to take action?

The lazy young man turned into a puddle of black water and reappeared more than ten meters away, frowning slightly, "I am the king..."

boom! Chen Lin crushed the ground and burst out, his war spear sweeping across and blasting its body again.

Seeing it turn into black water again, Chen Lin instantly swung his war spear and stabbed it.

But it doesn't work.

Chen Lin immediately knew that it was difficult to kill and said without hesitation: "You guys stand back."

Then the figure instantly rushed towards the lazy young man dozens of meters away, without even talking to it for a second!

After blasting the young man dozens of times, it finally couldn't stand it anymore. If it died a few more times, it would really be impossible to resurrect.

When others hear that they are the throne, they will be more or less afraid. Why does this guy become more and more addicted to fighting?

"I'm here to kill you, can you give me some respect..."

The one who responded to these words was still the lava gun entwined by the silver flow!

boom! The tip of the spear hit and the ground instantly shattered.

This time the young man learned the lesson and appeared several thousand meters away with an angry look on his face, "Okay, since you are so anxious to die, I will help you!"

It formed a seal with its hands, and instantly formed an illusory spear, "This is a trace of my soul origin..."

boom! The war gun shot out like a flame dragon in the air, blasting it again.

The young man had a dark face. This time he finally stopped talking and raised his hand to draw the spear.

Containing a trace of the soul origin of the throne, even a strong person who has reached the ninth rank will have his soul severely damaged by this attack.

Not to mention that Chen Lincai was only level 20.

Although the origin of the soul is extremely important to the throne, as long as human monsters like Chen Lin can be killed, the race will naturally provide resources to compensate.

Chen Lin's mind was alerted, and he reacted instantly and directly slashed out the magic sword!

However, the sharp sword engraved with white lines did not block the spear for a second, and instantly shattered.

The spear penetrated Chen Lin's body, and then... it was gone.

The young man who was originally prepared to admire his sudden death on the spot suddenly had a look of disbelief on his face, "Why are you okay?"

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment. It cannot be said that it was not affected at all, at least he seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

He did not continue to think, and immediately rushed towards the young man, picked up the war gun embedded in the ground, and blasted him again.

The resurrected young man looked unbelievable, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

This is an attack condensed from a trace of his soul!

Seeing his doubtful expression, Chen Lin smiled and said, "How about you try again?"

The young man's mouth twitched, do you think I have many soul origins?

However, he didn't even have time to curse, he was immediately blasted.

This time he was really dead, and his flesh and blood exploded all over the place.

Chen Lin reached out to pick up the storage bag among the flesh and blood residue, and his consciousness penetrated inside.

There is only one fruit with lines.

"Is it some kind of heavenly material or earthly treasure?" Chen Lin accepted it thoughtfully.

Then he walked towards the retreating commander and several soldiers.

"Let's go, take me to the fighter plane." Chen Lin said.

Now that Hei Ming's life breath was extremely weak, he had to go and have a look.

The commander immediately nodded and led the way, his movements somewhat restrained.

This was mainly because he was worried that there was something wrong with him, and Chen Lin would blast him directly if he disagreed.

Don't give a chance to speak.

A few hours later, the cyan fighter plane broke through the clouds and arrived above Yunhe City.

Chen Lin jumped from the opened cabin, thousands of meters in the air.

When it was about to fall to the ground, it was covered with silver butterflies, and a terrifying deep pit suddenly appeared with a bang, and cracks spread in all directions.

Such an astonishing movement immediately caused countless soldiers guarding Heiming to raise their rifles and aim at him with vigilant expressions.

"He is my Lord." Diana's young body came out.

All soldiers respected her very much.

Because Diana had killed thousands of mutated beasts that were not afraid of death.

Diana flapped her wings and came to Chen Lin's side.

"How about Black Ming?"

"The situation is very bad, Master."

Chen Lin frowned and went over immediately.