Restoration of the last days

With a move with his free right hand, he took out the bloody war blade from the storage backpack, and nailed the sword to the tree trunk.With the help of resistance, it fell seven or eight meters with a crash, breaking a series of branches, and then it was completely stabilized.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable and stuffy, but with the strength of a Bronze-rank professional, it was only a slight injury at best.

Lu Yuan, who was well protected by him, was fine.

The sound of the helicopter crashing and exploding was heard from dozens of meters away, and the flames shot into the sky.

Lu Yuan, who was still in shock, was taken aback, but under the influence of the dense forest, the two of them were not greatly affected.

"Okay, it's safe."

Slowly jumping down from the tree and stepping on the soft ground again, Fang Jin comforted Lu Yuan like this.Turning his eyes, he revealed a strong murderous intent.

That dead monkey dared to run over to watch the fun!

I haven't taken the initiative to trouble you, but I have come to your door by myself. It's really intolerable!

For the revenge of his helicopter, Fang Jin also wanted to kill this level 8 four-armed macaque.

A wave of wind slashed, knocked the opponent down from the tree with invisible sword energy, and then charged up.

With his advanced strength, isn't it easy to deal with a level 8 ordinary monster?

What's more, this dead monkey is nothing more than stronger and more flexible in the jungle, and has no other characteristics.

After more than a dozen waves of sword light passed, the four-armed macaque screamed, and lay down with a series of dead branches and leaves, leaving Fang Jin with a few magic gold coins.

Why don't you die poorly!

Fang Jin pursed his lips. Although he was contemptuous in his heart, the good habit he had developed in the past six years made him pick up the gold coins uncontrollably.

Seeing that Lu Yuan next to him had calmed down at this time, not only was he not affected too much, but he also looked at the dead body of the four-armed macaque with some curiosity, which made Fang Jin feel a little relieved.

It was good at first, but I just asked the other party to help me send me here, but I didn't expect to encounter such an accident.In case something happened, not only Lu An, but the kid Wang Guan would probably not let him go after returning.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

Chapter 90 Contact

After ensuring that the explosion of the falling helicopter would not trigger a forest fire with unpredictable consequences, Fang Jin took Lu Yuan on the journey to Cuiling.

Viewing from a helicopter, and down-to-earth shuttling through the dense woods are completely two kinds of feelings.

The former seems to be able to arrive in the blink of an eye, a matter of minutes.As for the latter, the two of them trekked hard for more than an hour, and they only walked most of the way.

This is thanks to the fact that they are all professionals.

Fortunately, although the nearby monsters attacked the two of them from time to time, they never encountered too powerful and difficult ones.Finally, after nearly ten battles, Fang Jin and Lu Yuan arrived at the foot of a small hill named Cuiling.

From here, there is a well-repaired asphalt road that winds up to the hills.

On the road where two vehicles can pass side by side, you can see potholes left by fierce fighting from time to time, as well as rutted mud marks left by passing vehicles.

The situation of the survivor camp on the hill became clearer.

It seems that it should be based on a pre-apocalyptic farmhouse Dazhai, which was expanded hastily, and a three-meter-high wall was built with stone materials on the outside.On the wooden tower on the wall, one can vaguely see the figure standing there patrolling.

"It's okay, it's okay... It seems that it came in time!"

Seeing that the survivor base on the hill was safe and sound, Fang Jin completely let go of his worries.

The last thing he wants to see is that he arrives one step late, and the hill has been razed to ruins by monsters when he arrives, so the trip will be wasted.

"Let's go."

Taking a few glances at the foot of the hill, Fang Jin and Lu Yuan walked up quickly.

At this time, the sentry on the watchtower had spotted their tracks and greeted the camp.After a while, the gate on the hill opened, and a team of security guards in all kinds of clothes came out cautiously and stopped the two of them 20 meters away from the base.

The four men behind should be ordinary people, and the weapons in their hands are also ordinary ordinary iron swords. There are red sleeves on their shoulders, and they are probably responsible for maintaining law and order internally.

Their captain, the one at the front, was an out-and-out professional.

Fang Jin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the equipment on his body, and he knew it in his heart: first-level white leather boots, first-level magic-level refined iron sword, and two other armors that were also white.

This is a professional fighter whose strength is around LV4-LV5.

At the same period before Fang Jin's rebirth, such strength is not weak.But for Fang Jin, the current level 8 holy swordsman, he belongs to the kind of weak scum that can be easily defeated!

And this time, he didn't hide his strength at all.

The second-tier fine-grade moccasin boots, the sturdy two-piece bone-sawn light armor suit, and the spider silk ring that exudes a mysterious light on the hand, and three magical accessories...

It has been more than a month since the end of the world broke out. Even ordinary people, who have more contact with professionals, can probably see the extraordinaryness of this set of equipment, even if they can't feel the magic power fluctuations.

Not to mention professionals.

After the level 4 fighter approached, he only glanced at it before his expression changed drastically.

From the previous expressionless face, it became shocked and unbelievable!

Fang Jin's unfathomable strength and invisible sense of oppression, as well as the unique vision of a holy swordsman when his power overflowed, made him feel shocked.

What is the origin of this person in front of him?

"Are you also here to join the Cui Ridge Survivor Base?"

Seeing that the captain didn't speak, the four men behind him looked around, and one of the most thoughtless ones said to himself, "We welcome survivors from nearby, but the premise is that everything is arranged. By the way, I see you They are also professionals, that’s even better, there are preferential treatment for professionals here..."

"Shut up!"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the captain.

He secretly made a gesture behind his back, indicating that the other party might be in extremely high danger. Then the captain turned his head and said to the other party Jin with a smile: "This friend, I don't know where you come from? What's your name?"

While speaking, the hearts of the four ordinary people behind were already beating wildly.

That gesture just now?impossible!

Although they were surprised, they still kept in mind the rules set by Boss Wei Gong.Immediately, someone turned around, took advantage of Captain Wu Xiaodang chatting with the visitor, and ran quietly into the camp.

He's going to call someone!

To make the captain so cautious, I am afraid that his strength is extraordinary.

Only those few masters were invited to come in person.

Naturally, the small movements of Wu Xiaodang's subordinates could not be hidden from Fang Jin's eyes.But he pretended not to see it, and communicated with Wu Xiaodang with a smile: "You can call me Fang Jin, this is my friend Lu Yuan. We came from Shu County, but the helicopter broke down near here. Just before the crash, I saw a survivor base here, so I wanted to drop by and have a look.”