Chapter 58

Xing Luo secretly calculated in his heart, the carrot must be given, and the stick must also be given.Now that he is employing people, it is rare to have such a smart person, so it is a pity not to use him.As long as the mute doesn't have any evil intentions for him, even if he can't really follow him in the future, it's not impossible to give him some benefits now and let him help with things.

Following the mute, the speed of both of them is not slow, but even so, they still did not return to the so-called "gathering area" until the early morning of the next day.

The gathering area was obviously transformed from simple camp tents. The tents were dilapidated, but it could still be seen that this was the standard of the Tiangong, and these should have been brought by the male angels who were exiled here.The location of the camp is also a bit elegant, not on the plains, but on some rolling hills.On both sides of the hill, there are jungles...

Because most of the camps are stationed on the hills, so Xingluo can see from a long distance, the camps are very scattered and disorderly, and the tents are dilapidated, and the golden winged flag of Tiangong has long since disappeared. .Although those hills are considered to be green and grassy, ​​but no matter how you look at it, it gives people a feeling of bleakness.

"Dumb, why the fuck did you run back by yourself, where is your captain?"

When the two were about 500 meters away from the camp, there was a loud shout, and then, a dozen people rushed out from a pile of rubble, blocking the way of Xing Luo and the other two.

Are these also the angel soldiers from the Heavenly Palace?Seeing their appearance, Xing Luo froze for a moment.The people in front of them, perhaps because they couldn't consume too much star core energy, they all put their wings away.But judging from the appearance, these guys have completely lost the demeanor of the heavenly soldiers and generals!
None of them had uniforms that were intact and clean.Everyone's clothes are almost tattered. Some people's equipment, such as breastplates, shawls, shoes... have been damaged, but they are still in use. At a glance, it can be seen that these armors have no defense at all. As a result, wearing it can only play a little psychological role.

However, the aura of these people is not weak, there is still some bloodthirsty and fierce aura emanating faintly, just kidding, being exiled here, it is not the Tiangong where men are respected back then.On this planet full of crises, people only follow the jungle law of survival of the fittest and the survival of the fittest. The weak can only wait to die, and the strong have the right to survive!
The mute didn't make a sound, just looked at Xing Luo quietly, wanting to see how he would react.

"Damn, I forgot that you are dumb and can't speak anymore, little boy, where the hell did you come from?" The soldier could only look at Xing Luo at the side when he got no reply. The temperaments of these people are completely different, which makes the soldier feel a little weird. Could it be that a baby has come?It seems to be able to cool off again!

Looking at the squinting eyes sizing up on him, Xing Luo felt a chill, what the hell, why are all the male angels bent?

Xing Luo took out the Moon Shadow Angel from the arsenal, stuck it on the ground, resisted the urge to give him a sword, and said flatly: "I want you to talk about things here."

This is the saying on Blue Star, and I don't know if these people can understand it.

Sure enough, after a short period of sluggishness, one of the dozen or so male angels guarding the gate suddenly blew a whistle, and then, not far away, human heads popped up one after another. Knowing where they got out of, their equipment is very poor, but each of them is very sturdy, and even has a somewhat bloodthirsty look in their eyes.

This time, these people didn't look at Xing Luo with that weird look anymore, they all looked at the big sword Moon Shadow Angel on the ground in unison. From the power emanating from this golden big sword, they seemed to see The sword in Kaisha's hand that almost beheaded Hua Ye - Wang Ming!
Indeed, the current Wang Ming is indeed just a piece of purple equipment of the same level as the Moon Shadow Angel. Only after countless times of recasting, strengthening and upgrading over 1 years can it become the king's sword in the hands of Angel Yan!
"The new kid doesn't know the rules. He's showing off in our camp. You've chosen the wrong place, boy. I'll give you a minute. If you don't get out, don't think about leaving."

In his opinion, it is impossible to survive on this planet without a star core. Xing Luo, a little boy, can easily take out such a powerful weapon with such a loud voice. Let's go, send someone to follow him from a distance, and when Xing Luo faints due to the gas, then he can earn both money and sex without any effort!
The person who spoke was a burly man with dark skin and an extremely strong body. From his simple and honest appearance, it was completely impossible to tell that he had such scheming. This is the influence of the environment on a person. There is no way to survive on a planet that eats people.

He was standing on a higher place, with his upper body bare, under the sunlight, his majestic and almost terrifying muscles shone with a dark luster, and in his right hand was holding a giant mace that was eight feet long and as thick as a thigh. , the sharp teeth on it seemed to have been pulled out from the mouth of a wolf. His bloodshot eyes shone with the cruelty of a lone wolf.

If faced with more than 100 first- and second-generation female angels, Xingluo might find it difficult. In the thousands of years since the establishment of diplomatic relations between female angels and the Super Seminary, they have almost developed the performance of the second-generation genes to the extreme. It takes a huge amount of resources to cultivate a second-generation angel, which is why female angels have not yet evolved to the second generation in batches.

The male angels are different. The second-generation angels that have been upgraded with the technology of the Tiangong era are all outdated genetic models from 1 years ago. For these male angels who have been exiled for thousands of years and have no equipment, the current Combat power, Xing Luo is completely disdainful.

Although these people obviously have a strong smell of blood because of thousands of years of killing, people will indeed feel a sense of fear, but who is Xing Luo, he is Shura, will he be afraid of blood?No, the blood just made Xing Luo feel more comfortable.

Grabbing the Moon Shadow Angel stuck on the ground, Xing Luo stretched his arms lazily, "It seems that you won't be willing to find your boss without showing you a hand?"

After finishing speaking, he slashed horizontally with the big sword in his hand, and a small hill next to it was cut from the middle like tofu, and slid down.Clapping his hands, as if he had done an insignificant thing, Xing Luo inserted the big sword into the ground again, scanning the crowd slightly.

The surrounding area was very quiet. These former Tiangong veterans were obviously shocked, but they didn't back up a bit. They just stood there and looked at Xingluo's outfit coldly. They can retreat, and they can meet any enemy outside. Retire, but not here, there is their hope of survival here - the star core, the camp is destroyed or captured, and they only have to die. Rather than die aggrieved at that time, it is better to protect the camp and die in battle!
 There are more in the afternoon, friends, give me all the recommended tickets! ! !
  


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