Heaven's Last Big Boss

Li Zhiyong put down the scriptures in his hand and asked, "Do you want to find a place to put down the villa?"

"No need for the time being," Zhou Zheng said, "everyone stay here for a few days at ease, I guess the monster attack will break out soon, let's see the situation then; the low-level monsters still have to eat, and the monsters maintain the logistics supplies of the army, the pressure is actually quite heavy big."

Feng Bugui strolled over with his hands behind his back, holding a check-marked warehouse list in his hand.

The task of their team is to protect this warehouse, and by the way, check the supplies here.

The immortals here made it clear that they wanted to keep them away from any areas where fighting might occur.

Feng Bugui sighed:

"No matter how fierce the fight over there is, it has nothing to do with us.

"Tell me, I let the captain be wrong, and come here to be a warehouse manager, what is this picture?

"Well, although there are achievements in supporting the front line, how is this different from fishing?"

Yue Wushuang laughed softly: "The squad leader said before that fishing is an essential survival skill for everyone in the workplace."

Several people smiled at each other.

Li Zhiyong suddenly raised his hand and made a silent gesture.

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, stood up and looked towards the warehouse door.

Outside, a group of more than ten people strolled over.

The leader is a middle-aged Taoist priest, with a fair face and a peaceful breath.

Zhou Zheng didn't know this Taoist leader, but he knew that he was followed by two young Taoists, a man and a woman, both of whom were local immortals who received Zhou Zheng before;

Behind them are a few monks of the first and second ranks of the Ruins Returning Realm, and a few officers in camouflage uniforms.

The female fairy smiled and said: "Group Leader Zhou, this is our Shangfeng, Chen Fusheng, the True Immortal of Morality."

Zhou Zheng led a few people to bow their hands and salute: "I've seen you, sir."

"Thank you."

Chen Fusheng nodded with a smile, and said warmly:

"Master Xiaoyue has already told me about your coming here, and you should practice here with peace of mind. We won't have a war here for a few years.

"When your achievements are complete, I will give you a commendation document, don't worry."

Zhou Zheng: ...

A few of them actually wanted to find a fight with the monster.

The true immortal obviously just came here to say hello, and then asked a few questions about their progress in practice and whether they were short of food and drink.

Zhou Zheng responded with a smile, and his answer was impeccable.

Obviously, the local immortals and monks didn't find out that they were the lolicon team that suddenly became famous a few months ago;

——The photos of Zhou Zheng circulated in various group chats are basically photos from the back, with those three words particularly prominent.

After sending away the group of guarding immortal cultivators, Zhou Zheng had a few more treasure boxes in his hand, which contained some spiritual stones and elixir, which can be regarded as Chen Fusheng's care for the younger generation.

The local fairy is very polite.

For the next week or so, several members of Zhou Zheng's team were meditating in the warehouse to practice.

The war on the southern front broke out, and the monsters launched a monstrous offensive.

Because the process of gathering troops was too conspicuous, the Futian League made preparations at the same time. The battle situation became fierce within a few hours. The blood of demons infected the dotted line marked on the map, but the battle line stopped firmly on the south side.

The many overhauls of Bingle and the Twelve Cities of the East China Sea continue to be active on the front line.

Zhou Zheng and the others clicked on the video of the fierce battle in the group chat, their blood spurted, their anger surged, and they bristled with anger. Then they changed their postures and continued to meditate.

"Squad leader..."

Xiao Sheng lay on the tin box, calling weakly: "If you want to kill demons, think of a way."

"Wouldn't it be better to be safe?"

Li Zhiyong asked a little strangely: "Isn't it more reasonable to work hard to improve your cultivation and leave it to this body to play a greater role?"

Lingqin'er echoed: "That's right! That's right!"

Yue Wushuang said softly: "I'm still a little depressed in my heart."

Zhou Zheng glanced to the corner, raised his hand to take a basketball, and said with a smile: "I won't practice for now, let's play three-on-three!"

Feng Bugui stretched out his thick legs, and said leisurely, "Are you sure?"

"Four against two," Zhou Zheng snapped his fingers, "Qin'er is on your team."

"Come on! No power is allowed!"

"Of course you can't use magic power," Zhou Zheng replied confidently, and several people were also eager to try.

Lingqin'er smiled disdainfully: "Ignorant Xiaoxiu."

After ten minutes.

On the basketball court outside the warehouse, Zhou Zheng, Xiao Sheng, Li Zhiyong, and Yue Wushuang rushed left and right, sweating profusely.

I almost forgot that cats are not weak either!

The small blue and white figure dashed left and right, slapped the basketball quickly with its small hands, leaving afterimages on the basketball court, and let out a burst of silver bell-like laughter from time to time.

Feng Bugui had already gone to open champagne in the next half.

Bang!

Basketball hit the net.

Lingqin'er lightly jumped in front of Zhou Zheng, pinched her waist, held her head up, and hummed, "Do you still want to give us to someone else?"

"I can't, I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

Zhou Zheng waved his hands again and again, just about to tease her, but Ling Qin'er looked into the distance warily.

A group of seven or eight people stepped forward, each wearing a black windbreaker and toad sunglasses, and their cultivation bases ranged from the third to the eighth level of the God Ying Realm, and most of them were young people.

The leader was chewing gum, and said calmly: "A fight? A few yamen."

"What do you mean buddy?" Xiao Sheng raised his head and looked at the group of young monks with his nostrils, "If you want to fight, just say it, return to the yamen, who is the connotation?"

"Oh," the leader said with a sneer, "Seeing that you are also the same age, you don't go to the south to kill demons, but come to our northeast to make achievements. I heard that there are many sects in the Twelve Cities of the East China Sea. I didn't expect that there are already sects to gain privileges." gone."

Several people behind him moved forward at the same time, looking at Xiao Sheng who had hidden his cultivation with unfriendly expressions.

Xiao Sheng turned his head to look at Zhou Zheng, asking questions with his eyes.

Feng Bugui put his hands in his pockets and strolled towards this side.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, you can play with them, don't hurt anyone."

Xiao Sheng grinned: "No problem, monitor, go and rest, I'm enough alone."

Zhou Zheng shrugged, turned around and was about to walk to the sidelines.

"What are you doing! I gave you face, didn't I!"

A young monk shouted, rushed to Zhou Zheng's side with two strides, and grabbed Zhou Zheng's shoulder with his right hand!

Zhou Zheng squinted his eyes, and several electric arcs bloomed on his shoulders.

The young monk's protruding palm stopped abruptly, and stopped three centimeters away from Zhou Zheng's shoulder.

His flowing short and medium hair stood up one by one, cracks appeared on the surface of the sunglasses in front of him, and they exploded into powder with a bang, but there was no scar on the frame or his face.

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and swept his shoulders, and said with a smile:

"Sports competition, friendship first."

After saying that, he drifted away, leaving eight monks staring at Zhou Zheng's back.

Lei Ting has been synonymous with violence and tyranny since ancient times. How did this person do it? Lei Fa can control it to such an extent...

"Everyone, where are you looking?"

Xiao Sheng squeezed the basketball with both hands, twisted his neck, and withdrew the breath-suppressing formula that Li Zhiyongfei asked him to use, and the aura of the peak of Returning to the Ruins spread across the audience.

"You still want my squad leader to take action? To tell you the truth, I am the third weakest in our group."

The group of young monks shivered and almost huddled together.

"You, you are..."

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The airport suddenly raised the air defense alarm!

Zhou Zheng, Li Zhiyong, Xiao Sheng, Yue Wushuang, and Feng Bugui raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky in the northeast direction. They could vaguely see a dark cloud moving in the sky.

The eight young men who were riding a tiger were amnesty.

The person in the lead roared: "Hurry up! Gather in the playground! The team that went out to guard is in trouble!"

The eight turned their heads and ran away, almost using the escape method.

Zhou Zheng and the others looked at each other and chased after them tacitly. While running, they pulled out the magic weapon windbreaker, raised their arms and turned up their collars. They were fully armed and waiting to attack!

Chapter 77 Guarding the Gorge Pass, All Repairing the Common People

The roar of the plane's engines was deafening.

A crack was opened in the airport's protective formation, and a dozen medium-sized twin-helix transport helicopters filed out, lined up, and marched towards the dark cloud-covered sky in the distance.

More than a dozen figures were hidden in the clouds above, maintaining a similar speed and moving forward.

Centered inside the cabin of a transport aircraft.

Seventeen or eighteen monks in the God's Shadow Realm were sitting upright, all dressed in black windbreakers and toad sunglasses, with anti-jamming Bluetooth headsets in their ears, and more or less carrying some modern weapons.

The middle-aged captain tried to cover the noise of the engine with his voice, pointing at the small screen beside him and yelling:

"This is the picture sent back by the detection satellite! Emergency situation! Hundreds of humans have been found in the mountains and are being chased by monster soldiers! Our goal is to protect these humans!

"The situation is unknown now, it is likely to be a trap!

"We can't contact these humans for the time being! No matter what the situation, we must keep a distance! Got it!"

More than 20 monks shouted in unison: "Understood!"

"Very good! How do you usually train, how do you kill the demon soldiers today! You... uh."

The captain suddenly stared:

"Who are you guys? How did you get here! I don't have any of you in my team!"

Sitting in the corner, Xiao Sheng spread his hands: "I don't make it either."

The captain raised his tone again: "Here! Why is there a cat here!"

"Meow," the Persian cat hiding in Yue Wushuang's arms let out a pitiful cry.

"Report Captain!"

Zhou Zheng stood up abruptly, simulating the aura of the third level of the god-like realm, and said loudly:

"We are a five-member team supported by the Longchen City Special Operations Team! I am the team leader! My surname is Zhou! This civet is an important part of my team's combat power! Our team was appointed by the immortal to guard the No. [-] warehouse of the airport! Due to the situation Urgent, take the initiative to invite Ying to join the battle sequence! There will be an experienced team member guarding the warehouse!"

Feng Bugui, who was sitting at the door of the warehouse, smoking a stuffy cigarette, couldn't help uttering the word 'Gan'.

"very good."

The captain raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng, and continued to shout:

"You will belong to our team's battle order next! We monks don't have so many rules, killing enemies and eliminating demons together is good brothers!

"Listen to my battle deployment! Your team is temporarily in the last row! Do you have any opinions!"

"Obey command!"

"sit down!"

Zhou Zheng sat upright while supporting his knees.

Everyone in the cabin immediately looked at them, looked up and down, left and right.

From the perspective of these monks, each member of Zhou Zheng's group...