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Chapter VIII Eastern Union Seeking Revenge

Looking at the black scales on his arms, Ling Tian's heart began to stir wildly. For an ordinary person, such a strange change would suddenly occur in his body.

You may think you are sick, scratch or scratch it, or even want to pull off these weird scales.

But Ling Tian didn't do it, and instead he was overjoyed because his experience of hanging out in infected areas over the years had greatly enriched his experience.

He had also heard about these weird scales. The growth of such black scales on the body was actually a sign of becoming a dragon warrior.

Dragon warriors, as the name suggests, are special warriors who are related to the mysterious race of dragons and fight.

Like the "predators" and other elite zombies among the zombie community, they are alien species evolved by humans in the apocalyptic environment.

Those who have mastered this group have jet-black scales all over their bodies, like dragon scales. They are invulnerable to invulnerability, fire and water, which greatly restrains the racial disadvantages of human beings being injured and susceptible to infection. In the struggle against zombies, they have unique advantages.

Talent advantages.

However, the number of dragon warriors is extremely small. Even with the population shrinking significantly, they are still only one in ten thousand. Most of them behave in a low-key manner. It can be said that there are only a few humans who have truly revealed their identities as dragon warriors.

Stroking the cold scales on his arm and feeling the hard touch from his fingertips, Ling Tian felt indescribably excited.

It is really difficult to become a dragon warrior. This has nothing to do with family conditions and physical fitness. It is entirely a matter of personal opportunity.

During this period in the infected area, Ling Tian survived against all odds. After experiencing life and death, setbacks and difficulties, he successfully killed the "predator". Many hardships polished Ling Tian's mind and body, and also gave him the opportunity to awaken and become a dragon.

A warrior's precious key.

Survival from desperate situation, transformation and sublimation!

In the dim hut, Ling Tian picked up the energy amethyst in the small wooden box and approached the black dragon scale on his left arm.

In an instant, the black light of the scales surged, echoing the energy amethyst on the side and shining brightly.

"The dragon scales are absorbing the energy in the energy amethyst!"

Feeling the heat coming from his left arm, Ling Tian was secretly happy. He could feel the blood under the dragon scales on his left arm becoming hot.

Ling Tian sat cross-legged, clasping his hands on his lower abdomen, quietly absorbing the energy contained in the energy amethyst.

After an unknown amount of time, the purple light in the room gradually dimmed, and Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes.

He could feel that his left arm was swollen and painful due to the absorption of energy. He punched in the air and made a "whooshing" sound, as if it contained huge power.

The energy amethyst crystal had become dim due to exhaustion of energy. Ling Tian gently squeezed it with his hand, and there was a "click" sound, and the small crystal directly turned into transparent powder.

"Huh~"

In the room, Ling Tian took a long breath and stood up slowly. This was his first time practicing, and with the energy blessing of the energy amethyst, the effect was pretty good.

After the training, strong sleepiness hit him. After several days of traveling and traveling, Ling Tian was already exhausted, both physically and mentally.

Ling Tian fell down on the bed with a "dong" sound and wrapped the quilt around his whole body. After a while, snoring sounded in the room.



At three o'clock in the morning, downstairs of Tongzilou, a dilapidated jeep and a silver-gray van with peeling paint were parked at the corner of the street.

"Dip! Dip!"

Two horns sounded.

Two strong men wearing cotton-padded jackets and cotton hats walked out of the darkness of the alley.

The passenger window of the jeep slowly rolled down, revealing a large, shiny bald head, smoking a cigarette, with a hooked nose, high cheekbones, and narrow and slender eyes. The whole person gave people a very gloomy feeling.

vicious.

The window was rolled down, and the two men walked to the jeep with their cheeks flushed from the cold, and respectfully shouted to the bald head: "Brother Fa!"

"Yeah." The bald man replied with his nose, and then asked: "Is anyone there?"

"Here he is! He is probably asleep now."

"Humph!" Upon hearing this, the bald man frowned slightly dissatisfied, and then said to the man outside the window: "Call someone over here."

"Yes!" The strong man extended his hand and greeted the van behind him.

"Wow!"

The door of the van opened, two strong men jumped out, and a young man was taken out of the van.

The two men carried the young man to the front of the jeep. The bald man stretched out his hand from the car window and grabbed the young man's spiky hairstyle that showed his personality.

"Hedgehog, are you alone?" Baldhead asked expressionlessly.

"Yes... Brother Fa, he is the same as... the person I told Brother Biao." The young man was the hedgehog who received the goods from Ling Tian at the pass. Now his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was covered with blood. He was already

There is no one left.

"Did you sell him the stuff?"

"Yes...Yes, Brother Fa, I...I really didn't know he was being fucked by Brother Biao in there."

"Then move!" The bald head raised his head, no longer paying attention to the hedgehog, and nodded to the strong man carrying the hedgehog: "Biaozi, you take the people up, and I will lend you my people to get everyone and the things back.

.”

The strong man was Huang Biao who "fought side by side" with Ling Tian in the infected area. That night, after the predators were attracted by Ling Tian, ​​the pressure on Huang Biao was greatly reduced.

At the same time, after seeing the distress signal, other scavenger teams under Donglian finally arrived belatedly. With new firepower, Huang Biao finally escaped with his only remaining brother.

"Okay!"

After receiving the order, Huang Biao led his troops to the downstairs of Tongzi Tower and put on gloves and masks.

The hedgehog took out a heavy travel bag from the van, raised it in front of everyone, opened the zipper, and revealed that it was filled with firearms.

Everyone came forward in turn, and one person took one from the bag. After distributing the firearms, four people were left in the car downstairs, and the others entered the tube building one after another.

"Keep your voice down, this place is not soundproof. Let's go up in batches." Huang Biao stood downstairs, covered with a triangle scarf, and directed: "Hedgehog, you and I will go up first to take a look. Xiaowei, you two will follow.

"

"yes."

"OK."

A group of people went upstairs one after another, and at three o'clock in the morning, the wooden stairs made an overwhelming creaking sound again.

When we got to the seventh floor, four men stopped in the narrow corridor and were about to take action.

"Damn it, why don't you let me sleep? It's so late at night...!" Suddenly, a shirtless man opened the door from the sixth floor and yelled into the corridor.

Halfway through the scolding, he looked at the four strong men in black clothes and masks on the seventh floor, holding long and short firearms. The second half of the man's words were swallowed alive in his stomach.

"You have nothing to do...!" In the room, a woman in pajamas pulled the stunned man back into the room from behind, and then said to everyone with a smile: "
Chapter completed!
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