Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

When he entered the door, Luo Yan had already scanned it with his 'Wuwang Zhuoyan'.

The realm information of these people in the hall was clear to him at a glance.

The person with the highest combat power here is at the intermediate fifth level, a man with a slightly iron-blue complexion.

Those with the lowest combat power are at the third level of the elementary level, and most of the others are between the fifth level of the elementary level and the third level of the intermediate level.

If you pick based on combat power, then just pick the ones at the intermediate level and you're done.

But Luo Yan knew that the realm could only be used as a reference. Unless it was a watershed realm like the Tongxuan realm, the difference in one realm could not explain too many problems.

Whether the people here can use it and how useful it is will only be clear in actual combat.

Finally, in order to show fairness, Luo Yan will keep his realm to a level comparable to these people.

Otherwise, if Luo Yan attacks with all his strength, no one here can withstand his punch.

Yang Likai announced the matter immediately. When they heard that Luo Yan wanted to try his fist, these cultivators had different ideas.

"That's a relative or a friend of the boss. He can survive without falling to the ground even with one punch. Does the boss have too much confidence in him, or is he looking down on us?"

"Whatever, it's just a punch, it's not a big problem."

"I think we should be careful. The boss is not stupid. If he dares to let this person try his fist, he will definitely have two tricks."

In the midst of the discussion, they stopped when they saw Yang Likai raising his hand.

Yang Likai smiled and said, "Who comes first?"

"I come!"

The person who spoke was none other than the green-skinned man at the intermediate fifth level.

He seemed to be practicing some kind of skill, so his skin had a slight iron-green color, which was very strange.

Yang Likai nodded and said to Luo Yan: "His name is Yao Jing, and he is the most advanced among these people."

Luo Yan nodded, activated his Yuan Power, and pressed his realm to the intermediate level, and whispered to Yao Jing: "Be careful."

Yao Jing laughed: "Just come."

He silently performed the exercises, and his energy suddenly rose, forming a blue rhinoceros shadow behind him.

And take the initiative.

He took a step forward, sprinted, and swung his fist, bringing up a green shadow and blasting towards Luo Yan's face.

Luo Yan had no expression on his face, raised his arm, twisted his fist in the same way, and threw out a simple punch.

The two fists collided in an instant, and a muffled sound sounded in the boxing gym. Luo Yan's arms shook, and Yao Jing jumped back.

After retreating for about ten steps in a row, he stopped and then held his back with one hand.

Out of sight of Luo Yan, Yao Jing shook her hand and felt a dull pain in her finger bones.

Just now, he had a fist bump with Luo Yan, which made him suspect that he had hit a high mountain with his fist, and he had an unshakable feeling.

He secretly thought it was awesome and couldn't help but look at Luo Yan a few more times.

Luo Yan put down his hand and nodded: "Passed."

Next.

Luo Yan tried his fists on the cultivators in the hall one by one.

No matter who it is, no matter whether the opponent is defending or attacking.

They were all blasted away with a simple punch.

Come down in a circle.

There were only eight people, including Yao Jing, who could withstand Luo Yan's punch without falling to the ground.

So Yang Likai announced on the spot that these eight people would go to Qingyang City tomorrow, and the others were not selected.

However, those who lost the election received gift boxes prepared in advance by Yang Likai, which contained 5 bottles of 'calming potion', which was considered a kind of compensation.

Two days later, in the evening.

A modified RV stopped on a hillside covered with flowers and grass. Luo Yan looked down the slope and saw that the coyote camp was already in sight.

He pulled the small mecha from the dungeon and planned to put it in the coyote camp, then overwrite the usage rights and give it to Li Yu or others for use.

Now he has no use for this mecha.

For a strong person in the Tongxuan Realm, this thing is not much better than a piece of paper.

For high-level realms, Luo Yan has no use for it.

Therefore, after reaching the advanced level, he has basically never used this small mecha. Instead of keeping it gathering dust in the warehouse, it is better to take it to the camp and use it.

It's already mid-April, and although summer hasn't started yet, the temperature is already a bit hot.

Logically speaking, at this time of year, the camp should be very lively during the day.

But now, Luo Yan saw that the camp was too quiet.

Especially for some buildings that are being added, pouring has not been stepped up, but they have been left to dry.

Luo Yan keenly felt that the atmosphere in the camp was a bit strange.

Could it be Huangquan?

This thought flashed through Luo Yan's mind.

However, there has been no news from Luo Yao.

Presumably Huang Quan won't make any big moves recently.

Of course, it is also possible that Luo Zi has discovered that what he gave him was really just a piece of candy.

all in all.

If you want to know what is happening in the camp, you can only sneak in and spy.

Luo Yan parked the car in a hidden place, took grass leaves and branches, and made a disguise.

Then he put on the mask, which he bought newly.

The original one was lost in the chaos in Pingyao City and has disappeared.

After putting on the mask, Luo Yan put on his cloak, took on the "Huanlong" and "Blood Drinking" swords, and used the secret method of "Opening the Nether Wheel". Luo Yan moved covertly and approached the camp.

it's dark.

Dim lights came on in the camp.

A sewer manhole cover shook and rose slightly. Under the cover, a pair of red eyes looked outside.

The last time Huangquan attacked, under the command of Li Yu, most of the underground waterways were blown up.

But there is still a small part of the underground network available.

Luo Yan used that part of the underground network to sneak into the depths of the camp and arrived near the main building of the camp.

"There are fewer people."

"and..."

Luo Yan saw a mecha parked not far away next to the main building.

It was sent from Yinwan Base and was originally a mecha belonging to Liu Qi.

"Why would they park the mecha near the main building."

Luo Yan frowned, and then saw an off-road vehicle driving over from a distance.

He immediately put down the manhole cover, retracted into the vertical ladder, but opened the 'Wuwang Zhuoyan', and his sight suddenly penetrated the ground and fell on the off-road vehicle.

Several people jumped out of the off-road vehicle. They were all big men wearing camouflage field uniforms and equipped with all kinds of equipment.

But these people don't look like the soldiers in the camp.

Luo Yan read the information of one of them at will.

'He Peng, 26 years old, Hydra cadre.'

........

"Hydra?"

"Gang organization?"

"I've never heard of such an organization around here."

Luo Yan frowned slightly inside the mask, and then heard a voice coming from outside.

"It's his grandma's camp. It's such a big camp. Just a few of us brothers are left to guard it. I'll give it up if it's too exhausting."

"Stop complaining, boss and Bald Yu Bai are going to catch people."

"If those people are not caught, the consequences will be endless."

"In comparison, it's very easy for us just to watch the camp and prevent those people in the water prison from escaping."

"Before the bald man started the incident, he swore that everything would be safe, but in the end, the mad dog named Yang Hao took advantage of it and ran away, taking away the girl who was said to be a student of the 'Red Ghost'."

"Yu Bai's face is really embarrassing."

Luo Yan's pupils dilated slightly.

Although it was just a few words, Luo Yan had already pieced together a vague outline.

To put it simply, Yu Bai rebelled!