Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

Song Ming is a third-level thunder god. He can turn into lightning in an instant and is extremely difficult to deal with.

He just encountered Chen Wang, who had a soul-summoning bell and a soul-capturing red bead. He was immediately controlled and beheaded by Xiu Bajian.

At this time, Chen Wang had evacuated quickly, and his ability to walk on the ground was also limited.

A jeep was parked in a corner of this abandoned ruin. After Chen Wang jumped on it, he roared away.

"Xiao Lang's intelligence is really accurate. The people of Apocalypse really fought with the people of the church!"

The strength of both sides tonight is unknown.

Chen Wang just wants that Song Ming as his own promotion resource.

As for the other people in the church, there is a long way to go.

With his current strength, he has gradually developed a mentality of raising fish.

"We can't kill all the people, otherwise how can we sell them at a high price?"

Chen Wang roared past in the car and looked sideways at the rearview mirror. There was nothing unusual in the rearview mirror.

"Xiao Lang is a talent, a professional talent."

Chen Wang sighed again.

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On the other side,

the battle between the two sides broke out very quickly and quickly became white-hot.

But when the pale-faced woman joined the battlefield, the situation immediately reversed.

She turned out to be a fourth-level soldier!

She joined forces with the scarred old man,

and the fourth-level soldiers of the church's judgment team with high ponytails were no match!

At this level, few people can win by fighting one against two, and even if there are, they are extremely evil.

At least the high-ponytailed woman of the judgment team is not.

She retreated quickly,

and the other two immediately chased and killed all the way up!

The battle lasted until midnight, and the church suffered heavy casualties.

None of the people Zhao Shusen found survived,

but he escaped with serious injuries.

The young man wearing a peaked cap was a third-level mind master, and his mental power had been trained very strongly.

It was a pity that his head was twisted off and his spine was pulled out. It looked extremely bloody and his death was extremely miserable!

The bald man held his head in his hand, and blood kept dripping.

In the night, it looked very scary!

The people of Tianqi dealt with the battlefield and left.

Soon, the scarred old man and the pale woman came back, and they quickly exchanged the battle situation.

The young mind master of the judgment team died, Song Ming's whereabouts were unknown, the high ponytail woman escaped, Zhao Shusen escaped with serious injuries,

The rest of the people were all wiped out!

The results of the battle were good, but because Song Ming's whereabouts were unknown, the operation ended in failure!

The pale woman frowned and said: "There is only a pool of blood on the ground. I suspect that Song Ming was held hostage, but I don't know what kind of genetic ability it is."

The scarred old man said in a deep voice: "The information on Song Ming is very important. It's a pity for this mission, otherwise everyone's merits can be doubled!"

"Someone has targeted us and the church. This matter is beautifully done." The bald man said coldly.

"Search, spread out everyone, no matter what the cost, we must find that Song Ming, and we must not let him fall into the hands of Qiongqi Mining!" said the scarred old man.

The few people looked at each other and immediately separated.

This time, Tianqi dispatched a very strong force, with two fourth-level people alone, but unexpectedly failed.

It's puzzling!

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When Tianqi was secretly investigating and searching, Chen Wang had already returned to the shelter.

He returned to his apartment and released the corpse stored in the storage magic weapon.

The storage magic weapon cannot store living things, but it can cut off Song Ming's head.

Chen Wang searched him and did not find any intelligence.

"The mission said that this person is needed, but the intelligence was not emphasized, but this intelligence should be extremely important, otherwise there would be no need to give A-level merit directly." Chen Wang thought.

At this time, Chen Wang found a key on Song Ming.

The shape of this key is quite peculiar, palm-length, brass casting,

and there is a serial number 03 engraved on it, I don't know what it means.

In addition, Chen Wang carefully checked it again, but still found nothing.

"Killing is relatively simple, but it is twice as difficult to get intelligence from him. He only carries the key with him, and there are only weapons and ammunition. I don't know what this key has to do with him."

Chen Wang's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

But for him, killing Song Ming and taking his head, the mission is completed, and the intelligence is just an extra gain.

The wanted order for Song Ming is applicable to all major shelters, and the entire Qiongqi Mining Industry is doing its best to hunt him down.

"Let's leave early tomorrow morning and go to the original shelter first." Chen Wang thought to himself.

To join the official organization, it is not a matter of a word.

Chen Wang had at least dealt with the senior Wang Lao in the original shelter.

He decided to learn more information before making a decision.

With his current skills and reputation, he would be very welcome if he wanted to join the official.

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Early the next morning,

Chen Wang drove away and returned to the original shelter.

The place that had experienced the destruction of artillery fire was different after all.

It added some blood and fire war atmosphere, and the military strength was also strengthened.

He came to the bar where Gao Yanan was.

I don’t know what happened to the woman with a high ponytail now.

Only when Chen Wang got here did he realize that the bar had been bombed and turned into a ruin.

He was stunned for a moment and asked the person next to him: "Brother, where is the original owner of this bar? A woman named Gao Yanan."

The man shook his head: "I'm not sure, I just got here."

Chen Wang asked several people in succession and they all said the same thing.

The turnover of people in Winter is very large, and few people stay in one place all the time,

even if they have business.

This is a world with zombie wars, which is extremely barbaric. It is not a peaceful era, and the concept of human life is much more indifferent.

People in Winter don't seem to have a strong sense of belonging.

Come to think of it, the shelter was originally established after the turmoil.

After experiencing the cruel time of Winter, it is not easy to restore a simple social order.

It's the same with Jasmine. Thinking of the tall woman with big waves, Chen Wang shook his head.

When the war broke out, they were not in the shelter, and now they don't know where these two people made their fortune.

Afterwards, Chen Wang came to the building of the shelter, reported his name, and after confirming his identity, he met Mr. Wang.

The old man with a vicissitudes of life was much older than the previous time he met him.

He was wearing casual clothes and met Chen Wang in the conference room.

"Xiao Chen, we meet again."

"Mr. Wang." Chen Wang also greeted him.

The old man in front of him had gone through many hardships and remained undefeated. He was a very capable person.

The last time Mr. Wang presided over a military operation, it was also very successful. Now he has absolute say in the entire shelter.

As a result, the higher-ups had to set up a special service committee to restrain him. This has been a long-standing practice.

It is impossible for one person to dominate alone.