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Chapter 291 Black energy, against Song Zhan!
"What to do? Of course, it is to thank the Guardian for his great contribution to our civilization, and there should be a gift from our civilization at that time!"

There was some excitement in Mond's tone, but more of it was gratitude.

Song Yanmingming didn't need to help him, but he still chose to go all the way.

"Gift?"

He was a little curious, what kind of gift would this mysterious Oruto civilization give?

"Yes, but there is no guarantee that it will be a material reward."

Mond looked cautious, and he was not very clear about what happened to Oluto now.

If the material is poor, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get material rewards.

But other rewards should still be considered affordable.

"I am back!"

A black smoke rushed back, and Song Yan was stunned for a moment, but soon a city core flew towards him, and he quickly reached out to catch it.

The moment he got it, a prompt sounded in his ears, and he had heard this sound four times.

"We're going out of town now, I'm going to fuse the core!"

After Song Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Now that the last core is in his hands, he naturally doesn't need to care about anyone's feelings.

If they don't want the entire civilization to recover, Mond and the others can turn around and stop it.

When all the people walked out of the city, Song Yan crushed the core in his hand and turned it into powder.

Yao Mo watched the city in front of him, as bright as day, collapse in an instant, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This feeling is like an old friend who was by my side suddenly sounded the death horn.

Boom.

A city with a history of millions of years, at this moment, turned into dust.

At this time, another desperate struggle began in Song Yan's mind, and a milky white light began to infuse towards the core of Oruto civilization.

The latter has now reached the final moment of the battle between black and white, and white is about to swallow up the last fusion of black.

At this moment, the black energy trembled and fled around, as if trying to find its own direction of survival.

At this moment, the black energy suddenly hit the entrance of the white energy, blocking it like a plug.

The milky white energy cannot enter, and there is even no way to eliminate the black energy.

Song Yan frowned slightly. His task should be to eliminate this black energy, but why is he still being played around by the latter?

He controlled his spiritual energy, trying to control these milky white collars.

Soon, a smile appeared on his lips.

Yes, and even completely take orders from yourself!

He controlled the milky white energy outside the core, controlled it into a spiral drill, and attacked the black energy.

When he first came into contact with it, Song Yan could feel that the hardness of the latter seemed to be no less than that of metal.

He hesitated for a moment, and decided to control the drill to start spinning, one circle, two circles, ten circles, one hundred circles!

A little bit of black energy is peeled off from the entrance, thus converting into white energy.

Under Song Yan's persistence, the volume of black energy shrank a little bit again.

Of course, such an attack consumes a lot of energy, and fine sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Mond and the others next to him looked flustered. Although they knew that Song Yan's condition was not very good at this time, they didn't know how to help him.

He could only stare blankly, but remained indifferent.

Wutong Base, in Times Square.

Guo Haoyu's eyes widened, he took a careful look at the man in front of him, and said:

"You are Song Zhan? Your strength is level five, right?"

Song Zhan nodded, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Everyone present were all friends he knew very well.

He heard that the purpose of coming here was for an interview, but he didn't know very well.

"Don't be so introverted, everyone is out to mess around, if you have the ability, show it off, come and practice with me."

Fan Bing stood up, looking like a big brother.

"Is that bad?"

There was a strange look in Song Zhan's eyes. If he broke this, would he still be wanted by Wutong Base?

"What's wrong, everyone back off a little, I want to have a singles match with this Brother Song!"

Fan Bing unloaded his weapon and threw it aside, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight Song Zhan.

Seeing this, the people next to him hurriedly stepped aside, with excited expressions in their eyes.

Speaking of militants, there may be them in the entire base, and the most prominent ones are the special warfare battalions in the base!
Seeing Fan Bing put on a fighting stance, the others also quickly howled.

"Awesome, Camp Commander Fan is coming out for training. I don't know what the strength of the guy opposite is?"

"Haven't you heard? This may be a fifth-level evolver that is extremely rare even outside the base. It must be because of the fetal cowhide in our base that such a strong person comes here, right?"

"Crap, I'm sore. I must work hard when I kill zombies tomorrow. If I kill a few more, maybe I can become stronger!"

"Oh, it's about to start. That man is also ready to fight!"

Even if Song Zhan didn't want to fight at this time, he could only bite the bullet and stand face to face with Fan Bing.

The area within a radius of 15 meters was immediately cleared.

"Brother, I'm going to make a move!"

Fan Bing's eyes narrowed, and then he rushed towards Song Zhan, and the fist in his hand went straight to the head.

The latter stood there in a daze. Seeing that the fist wind was gradually approaching, he slowly turned his lower body, and then raised his leg to sweep out a kick.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, and a huge hole appeared in the wall of an old building next to it.

There was no elemental fluctuation in the attacks of the two people, it was just a physical collision.

There was thick dust in the building, and everyone stared blankly at the person in the field.

It's Song Zhan!
"Fuck, what's going on? I didn't even see clearly. Why did it fly out?"

"Yeah, this is too dreamy, isn't it? Just one second? Maybe not even one second!"

"Is this a showdown between strong men? Fuck | trough!"

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise, because the scene at this time shocked them too much!
Song Zhan was not idle at this time, he quickly stepped down, and the whole person flew into the building.

"Captain Fan, are you okay?"

"Ahem, I'm fine, I didn't expect you to be so strong?"

Fan Bing's face was flushed at this time. It was embarrassing to show his face in front of others.

The two came out from the ruins, Guo Haoyu's eyes showed a dignified look, from the performance of strength, Song Zhan almost crushed Fan Bing.

"I'll try you!"

He took a step forward, and the momentum from his whole body was released, and his unparalleled strength appeared on the square.

At this time, everyone's gazes also quickly shifted to Guo Haoyu. You must know that Fan Bing is not recognized as the strongest in the entire base!

Guo Haoyu, the commander of the first battalion of the special warfare battalion, is so powerful that all soldiers can remember it!
His appearance has once again cast a veil on the battle situation. Who will win?

In fact, logically speaking, Guo Haoyu's physical fitness is definitely stronger than Song Zhan's ability to control elements.

However, what everyone present didn't know was that Song Zhan's true strength was actually at level six!
The difference between the two is one level, and the gap is not ordinary!
"Okay, after this fight, no matter what, I will join the team!"

Song Zhan showed a smile, which was very thought-provoking.

Guo Haoyu was slightly taken aback, he didn't know why the former wanted to join the Wutong base so eagerly, and whether he had any purpose.

But now, he had to agree.

"Okay, if you beat me, I will let you join the team at the base!"

(End of this chapter)