Top strong man!

A top-level powerhouse who has surpassed the peak of level seven!

Every cell in his body was telling Rick that the person he met was definitely a legendary eighth-level strongman.

Moreover, he is an eighth-level space-ability user!

Faced with this completely irresistible person, Rick kept a low profile, fearing to cause any displeasure to the other party.

Ivy and the others also reacted quickly. They quickly put their raised weapons behind them and looked carefully at the extremely incongruous man and woman in front of them.

The flute-playing clone raised his head and said calmly, "With your strength, you can definitely join the Knights Templar in the Federal District... Why didn't you?"

Two years ago, Wang Mingyang and Xiao Huanyan entered the Federal Special District and did see these people before taking over the Federal White Palace.

At that time, he was a little curious why these people were not incorporated into the Knights Templar.

According to the strength of White Emperor Joseph and the Knights Templar, there is very little room for survival for such a scattered team.

"Uh……"

Rick and the others were obviously stunned, and then met that cold gaze. Rick swallowed and quickly replied, "Those guys did invite us, but I accidentally noticed that they were not as kind as advertised, so..."

"Two years ago, the Knights Templar encountered a powerful alien zombie and were wiped out. That's why we left the Federal District."

Ivy leaned towards Rick and took the initiative to explain.

Rick was the leader of those federal soldiers, and Ivy was the leader of the others.

After the two groups came together, Rick was the main force, with Ivy as the auxiliary.

Although some people were lost during this period, some new members joined.

But overall, their strength and wisdom are recognized by everyone.

From the words of the Chinese man in front of her, Ivy judged that the other party should have been to the Federal District two years ago, and it is even possible that he knew her and her friends.

Otherwise, why would they be asked why they did not join the Knights Templar.

This is Montana!

The Federal District is more than 2,000 kilometers away!

They had gone around in circles for the past two years and finally arrived at this place.

"Alien zombies... Haha, really interesting."

The flute-playing clone was slightly startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. Finally, he looked at Tina and said, "Tina, it's up to you to communicate with them from now on!"

"Yes, my lord."

Tina stood up and responded respectfully.

The flute-playing clone nodded slightly, and his figure flashed and appeared directly beside Jin Bao.

The scene before him made him unable to help but slap.

"Stupid, I told you not to eat zombies..."

Jin Bao was a little dazed by the sudden slap. He raised his big head and looked at the flute-playing clone innocently.

However, the hideous head of a level six zombie in its mouth was indeed somewhat creepy.

The flute-blowing clone pried open its mouth with some disgust and threw the head out.

"Uh-huh……"

Jin Bao sat down on the ground, nudged the flute-playing clone with his head in grievance, and raised a hand to point around.

There were zombie remains everywhere, and the body of the sixth-level silver-armored zombie was lying several meters away.

"Oh, you're not going to eat it, Jinbao is so good, I'll give you a candy!"

The flute-playing clone suddenly realized something, and rubbed Jinbao's head embarrassedly. With a thought, the head that was thrown out disintegrated silently.

A sixth-level crystal core flew over and was stuffed into Jinbao's mouth by the flute clone.

Jin Bao stared with his clear big eyes and made a humming sound of dissatisfaction.

This was my trophy!

"Okay, okay, I'll give you one more."

The flute-playing clone was at a loss for words and could only take out a sixth-order crystal core from the mustard seed space to make up for it.

Jinbao then made a satisfied 'hmm' sound and chewed the crystal core to replenish his energy.

Seeing its little appearance, the flute-blowing clone let out a helpless sigh.

The baby who stayed up late has grown up and is not easy to fool...

……

On the other side, after the flute-blowing clone disappeared, Tina slowly stood up.

Turning to face Rick and his group, he said calmly: "You are lucky. The master needs someone to help him..."

Rick and the others looked at each other. After a few seconds of silence, Rick took two steps forward and asked, "Excuse me, what can we do?"

The situation is stronger than the people, and it is not up to the people at all.

Although Rick didn't know this Chinese proverb, he knew that facing such a terrifying and powerful person, the eight of them had no choice.

Only by obeying the other party's wishes can you have a chance of survival.

The apocalypse has been here for so long, and the dangers they face are not just from zombies or strange beasts.

Sometimes, humans are scarier than these monsters!

"Don't be nervous, the adults won't kill you." Tina walked forward slowly with her hands behind her back, a smile on her lips, "If you do well, you will get much more than you imagined..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tina's whole body suddenly emitted a blazing white light and her body expanded rapidly.

Under the dull gaze of Rick and others, a giant light element several meters tall suddenly appeared before them.

The violent aura of the eighth-level strong man forced the group to retreat again and again, and they leaned against the edge of the rooftop.

"Eight, eighth level... No, it's the peak of the eighth level!"

Rick and the others were shouting wildly in their hearts, but they couldn't utter a single syllable.

It’s not like they haven’t seen an eighth-level expert before.

The reason they came to this small city was because they had offended a subordinate of an eighth-level strongman before.

I had no choice but to leave the big city where I had stayed for several months.

However, the beautiful blonde woman in front of him actually displayed an unprecedented powerful aura.

More powerful than any eighth-level warrior they had ever seen before!

"It's only the eighth level. It's not difficult. With the help of adults, you can reach it in no time."

The giant of light slowly shrank and turned back into Tina's body, and the violent aura gradually disappeared into thin air.

But the way Rick and the others looked at her could never return to the same state as before.

I originally thought that the young Chinese man with space-related abilities was already strong enough.

Unexpectedly, this beautiful follower-like beauty is actually a powerful being at the peak of level eight.

So, how strong is that young Chinese man with a subtle aura?

Only then can you take an eighth-level peak person as your subordinate...

"Sir, what do we need to do?"

Rick calmed himself and asked carefully.

From 'what can be done' to 'how it needs to be done'.

In a short period of time, Rick's mentality changed drastically.

He has temporarily put his mind at ease. If such a strong man wanted to harm him, he would not have to go through so much effort.

That means that we all do have some good points.

In other words, there is a place where they can work.

Life is temporarily worry-free!

Next, it depends on the difficulty of the task and whether you can do it to the other party’s satisfaction.

"What you have to do is to do your best to gather the survivors."

Tina smiled slightly and said slowly: "Then, let them believe in the Dragon God!"

"Believe in the Dragon God?"

"The Dragon Cult?!"

"You are the Dragon Sect?!"

Rick and the others were puzzled at first, then exclaimed.

Obviously, they had heard of the name of the Shenlong Sect.

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