"Brother Feng, long time no see!"
Five minutes later, a smile appeared on Dan Hen's scarred face.
His eyes were complicated as he looked at Feng Luo, who was wearing a Rare SUV tactical suit.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see the Federation SUV Munitions Company logo on Feng Luo's equipment. He also understood the value of this set of equipment, and he could not help but feel a little emotional.
"Brother Dan Hen! Flame, Frozen … "
Feng Luo smiled as he looked at Dan Hen and the equally shocked Ion Flame and Frozen Red Giant Sun behind him.
"Brother Feng, in the last mission, I felt that with your sniping skills, you would never be an ordinary person. I didn't expect you to have strength that we can't hope to reach so quickly. "
Dan Hen was indeed a little emotional. When the two of them first met and worked together in the Town of Exiles mission, Feng Luo was still holding a Level-35 Excellent-grade M110.
But now, the Rare tactical vest he was wearing was already equipped with the Eye of the Thunder!
Speaking of which, this Rare blueprint was exchanged by Feng Luo as a reward for killing the rebel army commander in the Town of Exiles mission.
At that time, knowing that Feng Luo's life profession was an Excellent-grade Master, Dan Hen had thought of inviting Feng Luo to join the Veterans Tribe, but he did not say it explicitly.
However, from the looks of it now, it was impossible for the Veterans Tribe to raise a "dragon" like Feng Luo, who was about to rise. (Dan Hen had already learned about the existence of 24K from Skynet and Skynet, so it wasn't just the equipment).
Not to mention the current situation of Silvermoon City, the situation of the Veterans Tribe after tonight was still unknown!
"Huh? Eye of the Thunder … Wait, could Brother Feng be that … "
Just then, Dan Hen suddenly thought of something. The mass-produced Level-45 Rare item that the Huan Yu Company had been advertising all over the game … was also the Eye of the Thunder!
"You flatter me, Brother Dan Hen. I'm just lucky …"
Feng Luo smiled, his tone without any arrogance.
He knew that Dan Hen's skills were also very good; he just lacked the right opportunity.
Gaming skills were one thing, but luck was also very important.
Whether it was the Creature Chip, the Eye of the Thunder, or the Evolution Virus, luck played a big part!
"F * ck me, bro, you're really good! A Sniper actually broke into the formation of six or seven people by himself, and he even took care of them perfectly. Just based on this, I, Lao Zhuan, have to give you my utmost respect! "
The Heavy Armor Warrior beside Feng Luo raised a tall alloy shield in his left hand and gave Feng Luo a thumbs-up with his right hand, which was wearing a thick black alloy gauntlet.
"Thank you, Big Brother Security Door, and a few other brothers for risking their lives to help us. I will remember this favor. If the brothers who died have any losses, I will compensate for them! "
Feng Luo replied with a smile.
The Heavy Armor Warrior's ID was "Professional Security Door." Like Dan Hen, he was the captain of the Veterans Tribe's Elite Team, and his team had a very good relationship with Dan Hen's team.
It was just that this person had a bad temper. This time, he had been specially recruited by Dan Hen to help with the rescue. He had not expected to encounter the Tyrant's sneak attack and the Roaring Dragon Mercenary Group's ambush, resulting in the loss of three members. It could be said that he was very unlucky.
"Hey, this has nothing to do with you. It's their bad skills … Don't say anything about compensation … Dan Hen's brothers are my brothers, we're all helping each other out in the game!"
Security Door said nonchalantly as he extended his heavily armored hand and patted Feng Luo's shoulder.
The remaining three members of My World's team stood at the side and were describing the situation of killing the Giant Octopus Quasi-boss to the remaining three players of Security Door's team.
In the middle of the room, in a safe and protected position, were the three calmer CCs.
Of course, Old John's expression seemed to be relatively calm from start to finish. At this time, he was still holding a beer bottle and pouring it into his mouth!
…
"That's right, Big Brother Dan Hen! Do you guys have any plans after this? "
After spending less than two minutes reminiscing, Feng Luo chose to get to the main topic.
"We've finally connected to the guild communication channel and received the message to evacuate everyone from Silvermoon City … We'll decide on our next move after tomorrow morning!"
"F * ck, the Roaring Dragon Mercenary Group is too cunning this time … They actually defected to the rebel army and used the dangerous move of releasing the biochemical virus. They even cut off the entire city's traffic and communication …"
Before Dan Hen could speak, the Heavy Armor Warrior, Professional Security Door, spoke with a face full of anger.
He was also a retired soldier. Even in the game, he felt disgusted by such betrayal.
However, the decision of the Veterans Tribe's higher-ups should be extremely good news for Feng Luo.
"That's for the best," said Feng Luo. "Let's not waste any more time, I know a better place to leave the city.
Let's all leave immediately! "
Feng Luo nodded.
A group of more than ten players led the three CCs in the direction of retreating out of Silvermoon City.
Above the Romanti Flower Hotel's Platform 10, beside the corpse of the Giant Octopus Quasi-boss, a black shadow with a body close to three meters tall slowly turned its body and stood up with the octopus's blood and green mucus flowing out of its mouth!
"Roar!"
This Tyrant, which was transformed from a player injected with the T-virus, let out a low roar that seemed to come from its chest.
Above its head, a series of green numbers began to appear: "+ 430, + 546, + 603 …" On its body, the wounds that were originally covered in wounds began to heal rapidly. Regardless of whether it was cuts from sharp weapons or bullet holes, they all healed towards the center.
Even his originally broken right arm was rapidly elongating, growing a series of new bones and flesh. In the end, it became as huge as his left hand, and three sharp claws that were more than thirty centimeters long popped out from it!
Apart from that, the flesh on its exposed chest that had rotted due to the T-virus infection had all turned into complete and fresh muscles, as if there was a vigorous life force growing within his body!
Solo Type Commander, in the midst of evolution, Level 36 … Level 37 … Level 38 …
And from another angle, the data that only a player could see was also rapidly increasing, only stopping when it reached "Level 45!"
After that, the Tyrant's gaze stared condescendingly in one direction.
In the eyes that had already turned green and white flashed a murderous glint called "revenge!"
(To be continued.)
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