Tie Tui's consciousness was hazy from the beating. He lay on the ground, his lips moving slightly.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. Tie Tui really is a piece of trash."

Xia Haoran thought for a moment, in the past, Big Brother would capture zombies, I should capture one too.

Xia Haoran grabbed Tie Tui's head and dragged him all the way into the base.

Bloodstains spread, some from Tie Tui, and some from Xia Haoran.

Xia Haoran was also injured quite badly by Tie Tui's attacks.

Chen Luo's side naturally erupted in cheers.

"Elder Xia is awesome!"

Before the apocalypse, Xia Haoran was a professional boxer, with rich combat experience and outstanding talent. His iron fists were invincible, making him the third strongest in the base, probably.

Hmm, all thanks to a bowl of chicken soup.

Zheng Jin and Wang Long were shocked. Didn't they understand what Tie Tui was capable of?

He was crippled in a one-on-one fight.

How could this be possible?

Although they could overwhelm Tie Tui with numbers, Zheng Jin never imagined that someone could cripple Tie Tui single-handedly.

Looking at the seriously injured Xia Haoran, Zheng Jin's eyes flickered, and he had the idea of ​​launching a sneak attack.

But he rejected it.

Once they started, they would completely fall out. Besides, Xia Haoran was just a lackey under Chen Luo, and Chen Luo might be even stronger than Xia Haoran.

The plan failed. What to do?

Xia Haoran was not good with words. After dragging Tie Tui back, he remained silent.

If it were Dharma King, wouldn't he have asked how many points he'd get on the spot?

Mi Li and other Light-type members quickly treated Xia Haoran.

Zheng Jin and Wang Long exchanged glances. Zheng Jin said with a forced smile, "Chief Chen actually has such a valiant general under his command. I'm impressed. According to the agreement, we'll leave now and never cause trouble again."

Wang Long also laughed and said, "We are friends after a fight. If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely cooperate with Chief Chen."

Chen Luo smiled faintly: "Do you think this is your home? Coming and going as you please? If you can't come up with enough to buy your lives, you won't be leaving."

Life-buying money?

Zheng Jin's expression remained unchanged: "Chief Chen, are you planning to start a war? The combined manpower of me and Brother Wang is not less than yours. Even if we can't beat you, you won't have it easy. It will only be a lose-lose situation. Don't be impulsive."

Chen Luo waved his hand: "All troops, attack and kill them!"

Wang Long couldn't believe it. You're really starting a war? Aren't you afraid of losing all your men?

Damn it, next time, I must never provoke young people easily. Young people are full of energy and act as they say, without considering the consequences at all.

Wang Long shouted, "I am willing to compensate twenty tons of rice and ten tons of flour."

Chen Luo curled his lips. Are you trying to send away a beggar? Since you want to imitate the Peace Hotel, of course, you have to build a reputation. I might as well take Wang Long and Zheng Jin, two fools who don't know what's good for them, as examples.

Chen Luo didn't plan to go up. Let the members go.

What Wang Long and Zheng Jin saw first were huge tortoise shells. The melee-type members, holding tortoise shells, came out first, standing in front.

Are eight hundred tortoise shells a joke?

They formed an indestructible defense line, with the elemental-type members behind them.

Wang Long and Zheng Jin's men were already demoralized by Xia Haoran's display of power. Now, seeing that the others had equipment while they didn't, they immediately felt timid.

If they weren't barely considered elites who had initially experienced the baptism of the apocalypse, they would have collapsed on the spot if it were the early days of the apocalypse.

But they couldn't stand the fact that some people were already secretly retreating.

Zheng Jin gritted his teeth. They couldn't retreat. Once they retreated, they wouldn't be able to organize effective resistance and would be at the mercy of others.

"Go, fight them!"

Zheng Jin was a Fire-type ability user. He took the lead and launched a large fireball at the opposite side.

Unsurprisingly, it was blocked by the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell itself had some cracks. The member holding it grunted and was pushed back a bit by the force, but was unharmed.

Zheng Jin was dumbfounded. I'm Level 5, and my full-force fireball can't break this tortoise shell?

Indeed, even a slightly inferior tortoise shell would require a Level 5 ability user to attack with all their strength several times. The kind in Mi Li's hand couldn't be broken by a Level 5 user even after dozens of attacks.

Zheng Jin's subordinates were even more confused. Are you telling us to fight these almost fully armed people with our bare hands?

It seems that they only recruit Level 4s, whose individual strength is stronger than ours, and they are equipped with shields?

There's no way to play this game.

No one is stupid. At this time, those who dare to force their way up are just delivering themselves to their deaths. The boss's attack can't break their shields, so how could we?

"Brothers, retreat!"

Zheng Jin was dumbfounded, but Wang Long wasn't. Seeing this situation, he immediately realized that they couldn't fight head-on and were indeed no match.

Let Zheng Jin's men resist.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Long's men began to run without the slightest hesitation.

Zheng Jin's men were affected by this and also began to run.

The small fries didn't matter, but Zheng Jin and Wang Long would never let them run away. They were at least two Level 5 crystals.

Zheng Jin ran slowly and was stopped by Shu Yun using Blizzard.

Zheng Jin couldn't believe it until his death that he would die at the hands of a woman, and that a woman could reach Level 5.

Of course, Wang Long couldn't escape either. He ran fast and had his subordinates blocking the way, so Mi Ling and the others couldn't catch up for a while.

But Dog Killer had set his sights on him, so how could he still run?

Dog Killer has had a 100% success rate since his debut and has never failed.

There was another group of people who joined in, helping Chen Luo chase down Zheng Jin and Wang Long's subordinates, although Chen Luo didn't need it at all.

It was Lin Tian.

When was a better time to show his loyalty?

After determining that there was no possibility of Zheng Jin and Wang Long turning the tables, Lin Tian brought his men to join.

Lin Tian was extremely shocked. I only gave Chen Luo two tortoise shells, how could there be so many more?

Could there be a copy skill or something?

Lin Tian knew the difficulty of obtaining tortoise shells. He had only managed to obtain four after a lot of effort.

How could Chen Luo have thousands of them in the blink of an eye?

He didn't see Chen Luo's men going to the South City coast on a large scale. Those marine creatures were really not easy to deal with.

Lin Tian couldn't figure it out and couldn't even imagine that Chen Luo had obtained them by himself in just two hours.

Chen Luo immediately sent members to Wang Long and Zheng Jin's bases to transport their supplies back.

There were only two hundred or so people left behind at Zheng Jin's base.

A dozen people appeared, led by a young man in a white shirt.

Without saying a word, this group of people entered the base and started killing.

The white-clothed youth had a faint lightsaber in his hand. It was the Void Blade.

Zheng Jin's subordinates couldn't attack him at all. Those who were hit by the Void Blade were split in two.

Although the white-clothed youth's companions were not as good as him, they were definitely considered the elite among the elite.

In a short period of time, a dozen people killed all of Zheng Jin's men.

Arriving at the warehouse containing the supplies, some of the supplies began to disappear magically.

After storing a little, the white-clothed youth said helplessly, "I've mastered the ability space for a month, but I've only developed ten cubic meters."

"Burn the rest that can't be taken away."

A blue-clothed woman laughed and said, "Boss, your strength should be the number one in the world. Not only have you reached Level 6, but you are also an extremely rare Space-type user and have mastered the divine skill Space Sword. Even a mutant can be killed with one strike."

The white-clothed youth smiled faintly. Indeed, there was no enemy that couldn't be solved with one sword.