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Chapter 232 Eighth-tier combatants also have self-esteem

"Your statement needs to be verified, don't jump to conclusions." Qi Cheng directly denied the inference that Ling Yang wanted to continue.

This phenomenon has only occurred twice. Who knows if there are other possibilities, "Forest Village is close to the sea, and Xunfeng Port is also close to the sea. Isn't it quite right to say that the new species likes to watch the sea?"

Ling Yang hummed and thought it made sense, "According to what you said, except for the first time, the cities I went to the next few times were all close to the sea. Is it possible that Mr. Saint lives in an inland city and has never seen the sea before and is curious?"

"Shut up, go back and talk." Qi Cheng pointed to the playground not far away where he could already see the crowd of onlookers, "Start your performance first."

"Yes." Ling Yang nodded obediently, "Look and see if Xiao Luo is here."

A few of them squeezed forward and found Zhou Ziheng, who was on the west side of the playground, and of course the number 27 who was having a good fight with him.

This human-like thing combined the two output methods he had just learned very well. After missing the target with his fire attack, he immediately swung a punch at Zhou Ziheng's head.

Zhou Ziheng is an eighth-level combatant. He is very proficient in the skills of both offense and defense. Otherwise, he would not have been able to survive on the front line until now at the age of fifteen. You must know the early stage of the base.

Advancing the mission was a complete mess.

Generally speaking, senior base members like this can develop relatively freely because they are not trained in a military manner. Some people, like Jiang Po, can use any weapon and have no particular preference. Some people, like Zhou Ziheng,

If you have something that you use well, you will keep it as a unique weapon that belongs only to you.

Zhou Ziheng uses two-handed daggers, each of which is only thirty centimeters long. Therefore, the user is required to close the distance with the opponent in order to cause effective damage. This time, No. 27 has a both long and near attack method.

Physical distance does not happen all the time.

Zhou Ziheng fought for several minutes, and because he was still wary of his opponent's barrier attack, he did not cause any serious damage to the strange beast yet.

"Let's not take action, at least not yet." Qi Cheng reminded his two teammates.

"I know." Ling Yang is already a veteran after all. He has a good relationship in his own team. If he casually grabs the opponent's head, it is just a joke to enhance the relationship. No matter how good the relationship between people in different teams is, they cannot take the credit from others.

This is hurting feelings by slapping someone in the face.

"Should I give him the stone?" Wu Daqing was a little nervous, although the number 27 had not hurt Zhou Ziheng at all.

"I have to remind you, there are only a few of these things. If I hadn't been drunk and pretended to be rich last night, I wouldn't have been willing to give so much to Mist!" Qi Cheng admitted with a click of his tongue that he had suffered a big loss last night, but said that it was

Having said that, I am quite lucky that I happened to give these stones to Miwu, wouldn't I need to use them now?

"If you go out now, will you care about whether he will come back later?" Ling Yang raised her eyebrows and asked Wu Daqing. She didn't feel sorry for Shitou, or she just wanted to deliberately embarrass him.

Wu Daqing fell into deep thought just because of a joke.

"Zhou Ziheng is just a little bit worse than Xiuxian. This A-level won't be a problem. Just give him another five minutes." Ling Yang looked at her watch. Zhou Ziheng could still win without a barrier. She wasn't too worried.

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Ling Yang looked at the entire playground again. It was good and big enough.

"Regardless of whether the things that are advanced each time can be judged according to the original rating, let's just say Zhou Ziheng, I think he is no worse than us." Qi Cheng refuted Ling Yang fairly and justly, and replied to the liaison officer.

, asked her to ask the branch to cooperate in arranging for Xiao Luo to go to Fengzhiming University as soon as possible.

Ling Yang didn't say anything and just looked at Qi Cheng.

"Okay, I was wrong. Zhou Ziheng was even worse than us." Qi Cheng changed his answer without any position.

"Well, but is that our logistics over there?" Ling Yang was referring to a young man in blue clothes holding a camera at the other end of the playground.

Qi Cheng had noticed this person a long time ago. After all, among a group of fashionably dressed college students, his all-blue outfit stood out.

"Yes." He simply replied, hoping that Ling Yang would not have time to worry about why the logistics team had the time to shoot on site at this time.

What else could be the reason? It must be the propaganda needs of the base. Now the whole country is pointing to the base to support, but the support is not enough. Moreover, operating the entire country's defense itself is very expensive, and the state's investment in the base is also

Far from enough.

So what can I do? In addition to looking for fresh meat to help promote the game, I also need to attract more attention to the scene where my team members work hard to fight against the monsters.

"Ha." Ling Yang unexpectedly just laughed.

Qi Cheng knew that this guy was very annoyed. Even though a level 6 member had just died on the front foot, the base still had the nerve to stand here and take photos to make people popular. However, he was still more worried about the people in the mist. The other members of the mist might not know yet.

Zhou Ziheng must have known about Liao Canghai's death. I wonder how he feels now.

His younger brother was injured and a team member died. Qi Cheng could tell that Zhou Ziheng's performance this time was not stable. It probably had something to do with the barrier output of the twenty-seventh club. The melee team members had not received much training in fighting barrier players.

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Anyway, the alien beasts can't output the barrier power, and who could have expected that one day the seal would be broken, and new species would transform and advance every time they come, changing their ways to respond to you?

"Why don't I feel good?" Ling Yang said in a calm voice. This was not a question, it was her judgment.

Zhou Ziheng's moves were a bit messy, and he may have been emotionally unstable. The need to eradicate the alien monsters and avenge his teammates are two different things.

"Wait a minute." Qi Cheng knew that she wanted to help, and he also knew that Zhou Ziheng would never want anyone else to help him in this situation.

"Yeah." Ling Yang simply didn't look at it. He turned around and wanted to contact Xiao Luo again, but found that he had already been brought over. Ling Yang directly threw a barrier and went to pick him up.

Xiao Luo was holding a trap in one hand, which was still closed. "I brought it here, how do I get it?"

The kid's face was actually a little excited. I bet he was on a mission and got addicted. Isn't it a bit regretful to be abandoned once?

"Wait for now. We'll go after that little brother is done." Ling Yang pointed at Zhou Ziheng and No. 27, who were still fighting equally. As an eighth-level combatant, he was not as good as an A-level combatant.

After five minutes of playing, they were still evenly matched, which is really not good.

Ling Yang didn't expect that she could still have some of the potential of the crow's beak. She watched the strange beast change its appearance in an instant. All the black hair on its body disappeared in a breath, and only the hair remained.
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