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"It's not me."

Zhou Xiaojun, who got out of the car, looked tired and had an unusually helpless tone.

He is obviously only a martial artist who has entered the seventh level of martial arts, but now he has to lead the team to this place hundreds of miles away from the steel city...

Along the way, any strange beasts that appear may deal a huge blow to them.

It is impossible to say not to worry.

"It's really hard for you."

Patting Zhou Xiaojun on the shoulder, Shen Ling also knew very well that there should be no one available on Mayor Lin's side.

Otherwise, Zhou Xiaojun would not be pushed here, not a true martial artist.

Among the nearly 100 true martial artists, the hawks headed by He Lao accounted for about 35%, and the rest were doves who respected peace and went with the flow.

There is no difference between the two factions, but the philosophy is different.

However, it is indeed difficult for the doves to come to such a dangerous place.

"Anything."

Zhou Xiaojun smiled, and then nodded to He Lao over there, "Hello, Mr. Qi, Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhou..."

After greeting one after another, Zhou Xiaojun said hello to almost all the true martial artists.

After hurriedly saying hello, Zhou Xiaojun looked at the corpses of alien beasts lying on the ground with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "These are all true martial alien beasts?"

Shen Ling nodded calmly: "Yeah, didn't anyone tell you when you came?"

"Forehead."

Zhou Xiaojun took a deep breath, barely suppressed his shock, and said, "The above just told me that this mission is very important, but it didn't tell me the specific details. I only knew it from here."

Shen Ling nodded.

It can be seen from Zhou Xiaojun's words that the other side seems to have chosen to keep all this situation secret.

That's right, so many corpses of Zhenwu alien beasts are extremely valuable. If the news is spread before they are shipped back, I am afraid that there is a possibility of unintended consequences.

But if all the corpses of Zhenwu alien beasts are transported back, the possibility of accidents can be minimized...

His eyes flickered slightly.

Shen Ling felt that the reason why Mayor Lin kept it a secret might be to guard against those spies who had three hearts and two sides.

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun here, Mr. He greeted him: "Brothers, help load the car."

A group of true martial artists nodded.

With the shots of true martial artists, these exaggerated true martial beasts were carried onto large trucks one by one.

After everything was done, Shen Ling also invited Zhou Xiaojun to have a barbecue of real martial arts and exotic animals.

Even people who come here have a share of it.

"Nineteen heads."

While eating the barbecued exotic animal meat, Zhou Xiaojun still didn't recover.

If nineteen ordinary beasts are ordinary in Zhou Xiaojun's eyes, then these nineteen real martial beasts are extremely exaggerated.

After all, he is only a person who has entered the seventh level of martial arts. In front of the real martial arts and strange beasts, it is estimated that he is not even qualified to stand...

But it is such a powerful creature, and now it has nineteen neat heads.

Still dead!

Shen Ling nodded, looked at the wasteland in the distance, and said softly: "Yeah, if it doesn't feel almost the same, in fact, you can kill some more."

In fact, I can kill some more...

This sentence made Zhou Xiaojun feel what it means to be confident.

I don't know when, Lu Lao came over and said slowly: "No, in fact, I also feel that it is a pity to go back so early.

"However, with Xiao Shen, you are not a problem in hunting true martial arts beasts."

For Shen Ling, Lu Lao had a very high evaluation.

In his eyes, this young guy has a strength that is not inferior to him, and even seems to be stronger than him, as well as a talent that can detect alien beasts, and a real power that can heal others.

None of these things are particularly powerful, but when they are assembled on one person, they can directly make that person a treasure.

Treasure! !

In the eyes of all the true martial artists who participated in this hunting operation, the corpses of these nineteen true martial beasts were far less valuable than Shen Ling.

With the help of Shen Ling, anyone can kill the true martial art beast.

Shen made himself able to complete the hunt.

Listening to Lu Lao's words, Zhou Xiaojun suddenly asked: "Lu Lao, what I mean by listening to you is that this guy has a lot of credit?"

Pointing at Shen Ling, Zhou Xiaojun's tone was very casual.

Although Shen Ling is also a true martial artist, on Zhou Xiaojun's side, Shen Ling is not as indifferent as other true martial artists, and his relationship with him is more like a friend.

Therefore, when facing Shen Ling, Zhou Xiaojun was more open to it.

"Of course."

Lao Lao nodded, looked at Shen Ling and said, "If it weren't for Xiao Shen, let alone nineteen, it would be good for us to kill one. Even if the entire army is wiped out here, it is not impossible."

If it wasn't for Shen Ling to find out about the group of twelve Zhenwu strange beasts, then He Lao and the others would be able to see the six or seven Zhenwu strange beasts on the bright side at most.

Under the temptation of these six or seven true martial beasts, once they choose to do it, the situation will be reversed as soon as the other true martial beasts come over.

At least a few people have to die to escape.

"Ok."

Although he couldn't believe it, Zhou Xiaojun, who knew that Shen Ling was really not simple, could only nod his head.

After a while, Lu Lao slowly left here, Zhou Xiaojun looked at Shen Ling's side, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Seemingly feeling Zhou Xiaojun's gaze, Shen Ling turned his head and looked at Zhou Xiaojun and asked.

"Just can't believe it."

Zhou Xiaojun smiled and lowered his head, "Obviously you are so young and still my junior, I remember that when I met you, I was in the seventh level of martial arts, and you didn't seem to be strong at that time.

"However, I haven't felt the passage of time yet, but your strength seems to be riding a rocket, and you are flying into the sky."

In Zhou Xiaojun's words, there is a strong sense of envy.

There is also a deep sense of loss.

"I'm different from you."

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun, Shen Ling said lightly, "You don't have to envy my speed, in fact, there will be no second me in this world, or someone who has improved like me.

"So, don't take me as a target, it's a wise choice."

Listening to Shen Ling's 'crazy words', Zhou Xiaojun did not deny it: "Yeah, with the speed of your improvement, it is estimated that there will be no second one until the day the warrior appears."

After a while of silence, Zhou Xiaojun quickly adjusted his mentality.

If he starts to become eager for quick success now, then it is impossible to quickly rise to the eighth level of martial arts.

On the contrary, the examples of the past and present have proved that the more eager for quick success, the more likely it will backfire.

Compared with Shen Ling, it was incomparable.

So take it slow.

Maybe, take it slow, but go faster...

Zhou Xiaojun's eyes looking at the sky became bright again. In fact, his loss was not because of Shen Ling, but because he had not broken through to the eighth level of martial arts after so long.

the next day.

Shen Ling, He Lao and the others drove the car and returned to the steel city with Zhou Xiaojun's team.

After a full two days of progress, the convoy pulling the corpse of the huge alien beast slowly came to the gate of the steel city.

The moment the convoy arrived, the doors of the entire city opened immediately.

Knowing that they were coming back today, the gate of the city did not even open today, but declared martial law on this day, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving it...

Trucks entered the city, and Shen ordered them to be among them.

When all the trucks and off-road vehicles entered the city, the news that had already been prepared was broadcast directly to the homes of the common people.

The hunting of nineteen real martial and exotic beasts!

Complete success!

In this era when even ordinary people know what Zhenwu means, hearing that humans can hunt Zhenwu and exotic beasts, the upper and lower parts of the city felt an inexplicable shock.

That is a true martial beast, not a Chinese cabbage!

In a city where hunting a strange beast that entered the ninth level of martial arts can make news, this time the nineteen true martial beasts directly detonated the entire news circle.

On this day, the ordinary people are no longer talking about gossip after a meal, and what they talk about in the streets and alleys is also this time.

In the discussions one by one, some people saw a change in the city's attitude towards alien beasts.

"My phone was blown up."

On the side of Lao He and their residence, Lao He walked out of the house and looked at the people in the yard and said happily.

"My phone too."

Here, a Zhenwu old man whose name Shen Ling could not name also said something in the same tone, and Shen Ling could even see the emotion called An Shuang from their micro-expressions.

The old man next to him laughed and said: "Haha, let these people not like us as usual, let them fight, I will not pick up!"

"Whoever picks up is the grandson!" A Zhenwu old man next to him smiled.

A group of people having a good time.

Old He put away the phone, looked at the big guy in front of him, and said slowly: "By the way, everyone has worked hard this time, but the distribution of the spoils still needs to be explained first."

A Zhenwu old man said: "Old He, you can arrange it. You can trust your character. You distribute it, and I have no complaints."

"I agree!"

The Zhenwu elders next to him nodded.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the real martial elders of the hawk faction, He Lao is still a very reliable existence.

Shen Ling was silent here. In fact, he didn't expect much of the distribution of these real martial and exotic beasts, nor did he expect how much these exotic beasts were worth.

Zhou Xiaojun smiled and lowered his head, "Obviously you are so young and still my junior, I remember that when I met you, I was in the seventh level of martial arts, and you didn't seem to be strong at that time.

"However, I haven't felt the passage of time yet, but your strength seems to be riding a rocket, and you are flying into the sky."

In Zhou Xiaojun's words, there is a strong sense of envy.

There is also a deep sense of loss.

"I'm different from you."

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun, Shen Ling said lightly, "You don't have to envy my speed, in fact, there will be no second me in this world, or someone who has improved like me.

"So, don't take me as a target, it's a wise choice."

Listening to Shen Ling's 'crazy words', Zhou Xiaojun did not deny it: "Yeah, with the speed of your improvement, it is estimated that there will be no second one until the day the warrior appears."

After a while of silence, Zhou Xiaojun quickly adjusted his mentality.

If he starts to become eager for quick success now, then it is impossible to quickly rise to the eighth level of martial arts.

On the contrary, the examples of the past and present have proved that the more eager for quick success, the more likely it will backfire.

Compared with Shen Ling, it was incomparable.

So take it slow.

Maybe, take it slow, but go faster...

Zhou Xiaojun's eyes looking at the sky became bright again. In fact, his loss was not because of Shen Ling, but because he had not broken through to the eighth level of martial arts after so long.

the next day.

Shen Ling, He Lao and the others drove the car and returned to the steel city with Zhou Xiaojun's team.

After a full two days of progress, the convoy pulling the corpse of the huge alien beast slowly came to the gate of the steel city.

The moment the convoy arrived, the doors of the entire city opened immediately.

Knowing that they were coming back today, the gate of the city did not even open today, but declared martial law on this day, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving it...

Trucks entered the city, and Shen ordered them to be among them.

When all the trucks and off-road vehicles entered the city, the news that had already been prepared was broadcast directly to the homes of the common people.

The hunting of nineteen real martial and exotic beasts!

Complete success!

In this era when even ordinary people know what Zhenwu means, hearing that humans can hunt Zhenwu and exotic beasts, the upper and lower parts of the city felt an inexplicable shock.

That is a true martial beast, not a Chinese cabbage!

In a city where hunting a strange beast that entered the ninth level of martial arts can make news, this time the nineteen true martial beasts directly detonated the entire news circle.

On this day, the ordinary people are no longer talking about gossip after a meal, and what they talk about in the streets and alleys is also this time.

In the discussions one by one, some people saw a change in the city's attitude towards alien beasts.

"My phone was blown up~lightnovelpub.net~ On the side of Lao He and their residence, Lao He walked out of the house and looked at the people in the yard and said happily.

"My phone too."

Here, a Zhenwu old man whose name Shen Ling could not name also said something in the same tone, and Shen Ling could even see the emotion called An Shuang from their micro-expressions.

The old man next to him laughed and said: "Haha, let these people not like us as usual, let them fight, I will not pick up!"

"Whoever picks up is the grandson!" A Zhenwu old man next to him smiled.

A group of people having a good time.

Old He put away the phone, looked at the big guy in front of him, and said slowly: "By the way, everyone has worked hard this time, but the distribution of the spoils still needs to be explained first."

A Zhenwu old man said: "Old He, you can arrange it. You can trust your character. You distribute it, and I have no complaints."

"I agree!"

The Zhenwu elders next to him nodded.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the real martial elders of the hawk faction, He Lao is still a very reliable existence.

Shen Ling was silent here. In fact, he didn't expect much of the distribution of these real martial and exotic beasts, nor did he expect how much these exotic beasts were worth.

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