[Beep! Evolution Crystal synthesis successful!]
With the crisp sound of Starseed's prompt, Jiang Liushi had four red translucent level-1 evolution crystals in his hands.
He put the three level-1 mutant nuclei from Old Qin, the mutant nuclei from the mutant dog, and a small part of the mutant dog's meat into the energy laboratory.
Those three level-1 evolution crystals had pure energy.
The rest of the mutant dog's meat was stored in the storage space.
"Done!" Jiang Liushi snapped his fingers.
Compared with the mutant nuclei, which could not be directly absorbed, the evolution crystals could bring real benefits to paranormals.
For this kind of thing, the more, the better.
"Let's go!"
After getting everything ready, Jiang Liushi said calmly.
At that time, Yang Tianzhao, Zhang Hai, and Sun Kun had already filled the big hole in the playground with soil, simply covering their traces, and then they climbed on the roof of the mining truck.
No one knew whether there was anyone there or not. If there was, they would inevitably be shocked when they saw the big hole. Maybe it would arouse some suspicions and vigilance from the Battle Union.
Yang Tianzhao was holding a Type 95 automatic rifle, while Sun Kun and Zhang Hai were holding a shotgun. Wearing leather boots and black clothes, they looked very majestic standing on the giant mining truck.
'Rumble! '
The mining truck ran all the way, making a slight trembling sound.
At that time, the sky was bright.
The Battle Crazed Alliance was already bustling with noise and excitement.
From time to time, armed SUVs roared into the urban streets, unloading items ranging from compressed biscuits to large mutant meat.
Compared with Huyang People's Front's strict security, the Battle Union's security was relatively lax.
However, on the surrounding high-rise buildings, if one observed carefully, one could see that some of the high-rise areas had been made into hidden sentry towers, with black muzzles pointing at the bottom.
Between the buildings, in some places where vines were tightly entangled, the space above was actually made into a vine entangled bridge.
There were also some people doing business on it. Obviously, it was a high-end area, and there were guards with guns guarding it.
On the streets, there were all kinds of motorcycles, SUVs, trucks, and people coming and going.
The shops of the past were all occupied and turned into stalls for selling goods.
In the display cabinets of some shops, there were sexy women who were completely naked. They stroked their hair coquettishly and seduced the teams and passersby who passed by.
However, the busiest place here was the Fighting League Market.
The market was in the middle of the street. Armored vehicles, SUVs, and trucks were parked in front of the wide street.
Teams kept coming, carrying all kinds of looted or collected goods down and trading them in the market.
Rumble!
A fleet of modified motorcycles passed through the streets in an arrogant manner, the sound of their engines piercing the ears.
After they entered the street, they did not slow down at all. Immediately, there was chaos.
Many survivors hurriedly rolled and crawled away, escaping to the sides.
On the leading motorcycle sat a bald man with a lip stud, sunglasses, black leather clothes, and two rows of rifle cartridge chains tied to his body.
On his back was a large flag branded with a vulture.
Looking at these pedestrians who couldn't dodge in time and fell to the ground, then cried out in pain, the corner of his mouth revealed a cruel smile.
The motorcyclists behind him raised their machetes and howled arrogantly and violently.
However, the four motorcycles at the back were dragging huge mutant beasts.
Along the way, there was blood everywhere.
The ordinary survivors, who had been driven away, saw the mutant beasts and the flags on the motorcycles, and cursed a lot less.
"Vulture Squad, let's see how long you can be arrogant!" A young man hiding in the corner gritted his teeth.
"Shh, lower your voice. These guys are very vengeful. Last time, someone secretly spoke ill of them, and they were chased outside the city. Even an entire team of survivors was killed. "The young man's mouth was quickly covered by his companions.
This arrogant fleet drove all the way to the entrance of the Fighting League.
"Lame Wei, don't be so arrogant every time you come in. Be careful of being shot outside! "At the entrance of the market, a middle-aged man with a greasy face rushed out.
He scolded the bald man, but his eyes were filled with a greedy smile as he approached.
"Who dares to shoot me? I will kill his whole team! " The bald man sat on the motorbike with a grin and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder. "Greasy Mountain, today I brought you good stuff."
"Four mutant beasts. For these dogs, I have been busy for more than half a month, and my team has lost several people. You have to give me a good price. "
Greasy Mountain's eyes lit up. He looked at the four mutant beasts behind the motorbike team, and his smile became wider.
"Well, well, Lame Wei, you are really generous. Four mutant beasts at once. I'm afraid you will occupy the second place in the trading list of the Fighting League this week! "
Lame Wei squinted his eyes, and his face showed a trace of satisfaction and pride.
Being complimented by the butler of the Fighting League's trading market, he felt very good.
Especially the trading list, being in the top three meant that he had full trading rights, and could trade any item in the market.
Now that all kinds of materials were in short supply, many things had a price but no market. Obtaining full trading rights would allow them to get more good brothers, enrich their equipment team, and make their team stronger, thus attracting stronger survivors to join them.
The only fly in the ointment was that he was not the first.
"Who's the first on the trading list?" Lame Wei frowned, and the alloy leg on his left leg knocked on the ground.
"It's the Raging Python Squad. They found the Jia County Riot Squad's equipment warehouse, and got a lot of good things..." Greasy Mountain whispered in Lame Wei's ear.
When Lame Wei heard the words' Raging Python Squad ', his furrowed brows returned to normal.
"Count them as lucky bastards …"
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the corner of the street.
Some people screamed.
Many survivors rushed out from the corner, and hurriedly went into the shops on both sides.
Lame Wei then heard a rumbling sound, and some things were torn and collapsed.
"Damn, which team? It's even bigger than my side! "Lame Wei muttered in his heart.
Greasy Mountain frowned.
Although the management of the Fighting League was not as strict as that of the Hujiang People's Front, if everyone was like this, then the trading market would not be opened.
Thinking of this, his face was slightly gloomy. If it was a small team from outside, he was determined to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.
At this time, at the corner of the street, a huge silhouette appeared.
As soon as it appeared, a car parked in front of the street was directly and ruthlessly pushed away, as if it was a toy.
"Is this... a mining truck?!" After seeing the appearance of that thing, Greasy Mountain's mouth was like stuffed with an egg.
As a resident of Pan Zhu City, he had also heard about mining trucks. Even if he had not seen it before, seeing such a big truck, he could still imagine it.
However, he had never heard of such a big mining truck.
It was simply a giant among mining trucks.
"Damn, such a big mining truck, how did it get in? Why didn't the guards inform me? Using such a big thing as a means of transportation, are they crazy? "Greasy Mountain was very annoyed. When the truck came in, everyone was shocked.
It seemed that the guards of the Fighting League needed to be disciplined!
Rumble!
When the mining truck of the Shi Ying Squad squeezed into the street, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
Some of the parked motorcycles were squeezed to the sides.
Compared with its huge size, the off-road vehicles on the side of the road were like children's toys, so small.
Yang Tianzhao stood on the roof of the mining truck, feeling his legs trembling.
It was so cool, but also so scary!
They were wanted by the people of the Fighting League, but now they actually swaggered into this place unscrupulously.
Some shop owners, who used to bow to him when he came in, were now hiding in the abandoned shops on the street, looking at him.
Fortunately, his head was wrapped with a medical bandage, so people could not see his real face.
Compared with him, Zhang Hai and Sun Kun in front of him looked very... Nusser.
They were holding shotguns in their hands, looking down at the people on both sides, intimidating them.
Zhang Hai had just fired a shot, and a shop sign was shot into a hornet's nest.
The shop owner, who originally wanted to curse them, immediately shut up.
On the front of the mining truck, there were some plaques and torn banners, which were obviously some signboards.
There was a lot of mortar on both sides of the truck.
These were the marks left behind by the friction between the corners of the narrow bends and the walls when they turned.
After turning the corner, the mining truck suddenly sped up on the straight street.
The engine was as high as 1743kWh, which was deafening.
The mining truck, which was more than a hundred tons, ran over the cement road, causing it to tremble. It brought a sense of shock and oppression all the way to the front of the Fighting League market.
Clang clang.
Several modified motorcycles with vulture flags were unfortunately hit by the mining truck. The entire motorcycle's head was crooked, and some mechanical parts were scattered on the ground.
Fortunately, the motorcycle drivers reacted quickly, rolling and crawling away.
"F * ck!" Lame Wei was furious on the spot.
Each of the modified motorcycles had cost him a lot of resources and effort. How could they be damaged like this?
However, he did not lose his temper immediately. Such a huge mining truck was too tall and too long, right?
Looking at the huge truck in front of him, he suppressed his anger.
Moreover, there were three people on the roof, holding shotguns and Type 95 automatic rifles. They all looked weird, and they did not look easy to deal with.
It was not easy to get a shotgun, which was a killing weapon at close range. It was estimated that the Fighting League did not have many of them.
Owning such a gun and mining truck was a symbol of strength.
"Where did this great god come from?" Lame Wei's memories flipped through his mind, but he couldn't find any power that matched this name.
At this time, with a click, a few people jumped out of the mining truck.
Jiang Liushi, who was the leader, was carrying a submachine gun on his shoulder. Behind him stood Ying, who was wearing a black suit and leather pants.
Ling's dagger was rotating back and forth between her fingertips.
Sun Kun, Zhang Hai, and Yang Tianzhao all jumped down, holding guns and standing behind Jiang Liushi.
When the few of them stood together, they naturally had a kind of disdainful aura of being undefeated in a hundred battles.
This kind of momentum was nurtured through countless bloody battles.
In contrast, although Lame Wei's group was arrogant and violent, their momentum was a bit weak.
At least, Lame Wei did not say anything for a while.
"I... I am the person in charge here, Zhang Shan. Others also call me Greasy Mouth Shan. Where did you come from? Forgive me for not recognizing you, "Zhang Shan said with a smile on his face, constantly looking at Jiang Liushi.
As the person in charge of the Fighting League's market, he could be said to have seen countless people.
He could see that the Shi Ying Squad in front of him had a special aura of iron and blood.
Only a strong elite team could have that kind of momentum.
It was just that such a team should have been famous in Pan Zhu City for a long time, but he had never seen the team in front of him.
Moreover, he had never heard of such a huge mining truck!
"We came from a very far place," Jiang Liushi said lightly.
A very far place? How far was it?
Everything was unknown, and it seemed that Jiang Liushi did not want to tell them.
Zhang Shan felt like he had been snubbed. His face was a little embarrassed, and his heart was a little annoyed.
Those strangers in front of him were so arrogant. He had the final say in this market, so which elite team didn't give him some face?
However, before knowing Jiang Liushi's trump card, Zhang Shan could only suppress his anger and smile apologetically.
Didn't they see that arrogant Lame Wei didn't say anything? Even his modified motorcycles had been smashed, but he didn't say anything.
What's more, the more arrogant a team was.
Moreover, the more arrogant a team was, the more arrogant it was.
Not to mention other things, just the huge mining truck, as well as the guns carried by that group of people, were all good stuff that other teams could never get their hands on.
Thinking of this, Zhang Shan calmed down a little.
Jiang Liushi raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Shan. "Is this a trading market? We want to come in and make some deals. "
Zhang Shan was excited.
"Of course, of course, you are welcome. What kind of deal do you want to make? Hey, you came to our Fighting League. We have all kinds of weapons, mutant nuclei, mutant meat, beautiful women … as long as you want, you can get it here. I wonder what you'll use to trade? "Zhang Shan was all smiles.
He was a little expectant, so he quickly led Jiang Liushi and others to the market.
Jiang Liushi glanced at Zhang Shan, but he didn't say anything.
"Are you the boss of Fighting League? What's your boss? Who's your boss here? Only he is qualified to trade with our Brother Jiang, "Sun Kun said coldly.
Jiang Liushi looked at Sun Kun and thought that he was smart enough.
Zhang Hai was a little regretful. Sun Kun had said such arrogant words!
Zhang Shan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
What a group of arrogant strangers!
"What do you have? Our boss is very busy, so he can't ask about every step of the transaction. If it's some small transactions, then I can make the decision, "Zhang Shan said while suppressing his anger.
Lame Wei, who was next to him, didn't walk away, but he was listening. He was also very curious about what these arrogant strangers had. They even wanted to meet Chang Shengkai.
Was Chang Shengkai so easy to meet?
"We have 20 guns," Zhang Hai said at this time.
Twenty guns, no matter where it was, was a huge asset.
Some elite survivor squads with five or six rifles could be arrogant enough to do whatever they wanted.
Twenty guns?
Zhang Shan's eyelids twitched. Sure enough, they had some capital. But how could they be so arrogant?
"Twenty guns is indeed powerful. However, the Battle Crazed Alliance was not a nobody. There were more than 20 guns traded in the market of the Battle Crazed Alliance. You want to meet Master Kai? It's a joke, "Lame Wei could not help but sneer.
He had a bellyful of anger.
Zhang Shan's face also became cold. If Chang Shengkai wanted to trade with only 20 guns, it would be underestimating Fighting League.
Not to mention that this group of people was so arrogant, so they couldn't easily achieve their goal.
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