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Chapter 335 Blood clan heir, big killer!
In the south of the United States, among a tribe.

A skinny old man, he slowly opened his eyes, stood up in a panic, and shouted:
"It's not good, it seems that the blood family has an heir who is about to descend!"

While shouting, he ran out the door, and in a panic, knocked a crystal ball to the ground.

Bang!
Glass shards fell all over the ground, and the news quickly spread throughout the tribe.

The location of this tribe is located in the south-central part of the United States, and the climate is mild. It is not an exaggeration to say that the seasons are like spring.

The development of science and technology among the tribes is still a bit backward, and even some electrical appliances have not appeared, only the basic message transmission between people.

The ancient spears are still hanging aside, and there are even docile evolutionary beasts one by one. If they are not more than two meters in size, they will look the same as those in the old society.

In a room in the center of the tribe, a middle-aged man came out, he walked steadily and said with sharp eyes:

"Prophet Madma, what are you doing? Is there something to announce early in the morning?"

"Master Chief, we werewolves are about to receive a devastating blow, and we are very likely to suffer from genocide!"

Madema looked desperate, even her hands were shaking, and she stood there, muttering softly.

"Us? Why, could it be?"

It is not impossible to say that the werewolf tribe will be hit hard, but it is very rare.

In this way, isn't it saying?
"Yes, the heirs of the blood clan are about to appear, we'd better get ready to leave here now, otherwise when they react, we'll all be done!"

The expression on Madema's face became more and more distorted, and he even began to imagine that he was hunted down by the vampires, and even died under the fangs of the vampires!

"Wait a minute, didn't our ancestor Lawrence make preparations for us? Do you think only the blood clan is called the second generation of blood?"

The chief kicked the skinny old man next to him, and said angrily:

"Regarding the issue of the blood ancestor's heir, we should send some people to investigate first. If there is any problem, we can deal with it in time."

As the backbone of a tribe, he has a certain level of strength and intelligence.

Madema was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said:

"You mean, our ancestor Lawrence was also prepared?"

While talking, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly curled up. If this is the case, then he is still afraid of wool?
The chief couldn't help rolling his eyes. This Madema turned his face faster than turning a book. He shook his head and then slowly walked towards the square in front of him.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered here. They were all attracted by the previous shouts, and they were looking at their chieftain curiously.

"Nick, Maude, you two go to the city immediately and investigate the news about this matter."

As soon as the chief's voice fell, two figures rushed out. They nodded slightly towards the former, and then walked towards the outside of the tribe.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked up, and he said:

"Father Carter, what's the matter?"

Chief Carter was stunned for a moment, waved his hand quickly, pulled the person in front of him aside, and whispered:
"It's very possible that the heir of the blood race will be resurrected, or born, we need to be careful."

This matter is related to the survival of the ethnic tribe, and Carter must be careful.

Hearing this news, the young man suddenly took a breath, and then said:

"Doesn't that mean that we are about to go to war with the blood race?"

Carter shook his head, with a look of nervousness in his eyes and said:

"What happened today does not mean that we can start a war. We have fought against the blood race for nearly 10 years, and we have never won or lost."

"Today may be, in a sense, a password!"

His eyes looked into the sky, and there was a trace of melancholy on his face, as if the real disaster had not yet come.

Looking at the former's appearance, the young man couldn't help scratching his head, and said:

"The password, what does that mean, what should we do now?"

"Wait, wait for the opportunity. Anyone who acts rashly now may be easily solved."

After speaking, Carter came to the center of the crowd and directed everyone to go back to their room.

On the other side, in the Wutong base, Song Yan also followed Mengbai's figure to the residential area.

Seeing the latter's speed without stopping at all, his mood also lifted.

This is a residential area, if something goes wrong, casualties are not uncommon.

Meng Bai walked out of the room with a few quick jumps, and reached out to knock on the door.

Fortunately, no one opened the door.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then took out his mobile phone and called Fang Qiuyue. He was not very clear about the exact location of Xiao Tong Xin.

"Hey, Qiuyue, have you seen where little Tong Xin is? I didn't see anyone in the residential area?"

"Are you back? Little Tongxin went to clean up, and she seemed to be killing zombies again with a hot head."

There was a hint of helplessness in Fang Qiuyue's voice, as if no one could persuade this stubborn little girl to come back.

"Well, I see, I'll go to the genetic department first."

"Wait a minute, let's announce that matter at night. I have waited for many days, and everything has been prepared."

Fang Qiuyue seemed to have thought of something, and her tone suddenly became urgent, as if this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

"Okay, that's fine, we can start after dinner."

Song Yan nodded, then hung up the phone and walked towards the Gene Research Office.

Although the members of the Special Operations Battalion are newly recruited, their overall strength is still a bit weaker than that of the old members.

I believe that with the production speed of the genetic department, it is estimated that it will take a certain amount of time to complete these genetic serums.

Now, it should be time.

Outside Baoqu Town, in a small village, hundreds of level [-] and [-] zombies surrounded the little Tong Xin, roaring loudly.

But she didn't panic, she spread her hands gently, and a snow-white lotus exploded in all directions.

boom!
The tyrannical energy fluctuations made the air in the entire range become icy cold.

"Auntie, are you done with this? We don't have any zombies to kill."

Fan Bing looked frustrated, like a wilted eggplant. Seeing Tong Xin clean up the zombies like this, his heart was cold.

This group of zombies should have been used to improve the strength of the new team members, but now it's all Xiao Tong Xin's fault.

Their Sharpshooter Battalion didn't get a single cent, this wave of blood loss.

He even began to regret why he said such things in the first place, and hung such a big killer weapon for killing zombies in the team.

"These evolutionary crystals are of no use to me, just take them if you need them."

Xiao Tong Xin's voice came from the air, and it sounded emotionless.

"Is this true?"

Fan Bing's face suddenly beamed with joy, he waved his hands back and forth in the air and said:
"Ms. Du Te, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and clean the battlefield! Don't ask anyone later, it's all mine!"

Sure enough, with an order, all the members of the Sharpshooter Battalion immediately put their guns behind their backs and rushed towards the corpses of the zombies.

(End of this chapter)