My MCV and Doomsday

"Drip, the evolutionary crystal synthesis succeeded!"

With a clear cue from the star species, Jiang Liushi has already added four red translucent first-level evolution crystals in his hands.

He put the three first-order mutant nuclei from the old man Qin, the mutant nuclei obtained from the mutant dog body that had just been killed, and a small part of the mutant dog's meat into the energy laboratory.

These three first-order evolutionary crystals are pure in energy.

The remaining mutant dog meat is stored in the storage space.

"Get it!" Jiang Liushi snapped his fingers.

Compared with the mutant nuclei that the ability cannot directly absorb, the evolutionary crystallization brings real benefits to the ability.

For this kind of thing, he is better now.

"set off!"

After preparing the prepared things, Jiang Liushi calmly said.

At this time, Yang Tianzhao, Zhang Hai, and Sun Kun under the car had filled the big hole in the playground with soil, simply covering up their traces, and then climbed up to the roof of the mining truck.

No one knows if anyone is coming to this place. If there is, if you see this big hole, you will inevitably be shocked. Maybe it will cause some conjectures and vigilance in the Berserk Alliance.

Yang Tianzhao was holding a 95-type automatic rifle, Sun Kun and Zhang Hai were holding a shotgun, a pair of leather boots and black clothes, standing on a giant mining truck like a majesty.

rumble.

The mining truck ran over, making a slight trembling sound.

The sky is now bright.

The battlefield is already a hustle and bustle.

From time to time, armed off-road vehicles blast into urban streets and unload items such as compressed biscuits to large mutant animal meat.

Compared to the rigorous guards of the Huyang People's Front, the guards of the Furious Alliance are more relaxed here.

However, if you look closely at the tall buildings in the surrounding CBD, you can see that some of them have been made into concealed sentry towers with black hole muzzles aligned at the bottom.

Between the building and the building, in some places where the vines are entangled tightly, the space above them has actually become a bridge surrounded by trees and vines.

There are also people doing business on it. Obviously there is a high-end area, and a guard with a gun is defending.

There are various locomotives, off-road vehicles, trucks everywhere on the street, and people come and go.

The shops of the past were occupied and turned into places for staging goods.

In some shop display cases, there is a naked **** woman standing, nodding and posing, seducing the past teams and pedestrians.

But the most lively place here is the Battlefield Market.

This market is located in the middle of the street, with armored vehicles, off-road vehicles and trucks in front of the huge street.

There are continual teams coming to move all kinds of materials plundered or collected and trade in the market.

Bang!

A convoy consisting entirely of modified motorcycles, arrogantly crossing the street, the engine squeaked.

After they entered the street, the speed did not decrease at all.

Many survivors hurriedly dodged, escaping to the sides.

On the motorcycle headed by, there was a bald man with lip nails, sunglasses, a black leather coat, and two rows of rifle bullet chains tied around him.

Behind him was a huge vulture flag.

Seeing those pedestrians who had been hit too hard to avoid falling, and then screamed in pain, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The motorcyclists behind him held a machete in their hands, howling and arrogant.

But on the last four motorcycles, a huge mutant beast was dragged.

Come along, blood dripping.

The ordinary survivor who was originally driven by the flying chickens and flying dogs saw the mutant beast and the flag behind the motorcycle, and the scolding noise was much lower.

"Vulture squad, see when you can be arrogant!" A young man hid in the corner, gritted his teeth.

"Shhh, keep quiet. These guys are very revengeful. Last time, someone secretly said bad things about them and was chased outside the city and killed a whole team of survivors." The talking young man was surrounded by his mouth. Companions covered.

This arrogant team drove all the way to the front of the Battlefield Alliance.

"Wei Zizi, don't be so arrogant every time you come in. Be careful to be shot black outside!" A middle-aged man with an oily face rushed out at the entrance of the market.

He cursed the bald man with a greedy smile in his eyes.

"Who dare hit me with a black gun? I kill the whole team!" The bald man sat on the motorcycle with a grin and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder. "Yuizuishan, I can bring you good goods today."

"There are four mutant beasts. For these dog things, I have been busy for more than half a month, and several people have been damaged in the team. You can give me a good price."

Youzuishan's eyes brightened, and he looked at the four mutant beasts behind the motorcycle team.

"Good to say, good to say, Wei Xunzi, a big deal, look at the four mutant beasts. In the Battlefield's trading market, I'm afraid you will occupy the second place on the trading list this week!"

Wei Xunzi's eyes narrowed slightly, a pride of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Complimented by Youzui Shan, the steward of the Battlefield Alliance trading market, he was still very useful.

Especially in the trading list, being able to enter the top three lists means having full trading rights and being able to trade any item on the market.

Now that all kinds of materials are in short supply, many things have no value and can be fully traded, which will allow them to get more good brothers, enrich the equipment team, and the team will be stronger, thus attracting stronger survivors to invest .

The only flaw is that he is not the first.

"Who's the first on the trading list?" Wei Xunzi frowned slightly, and the alloy prosthetic leg on the left leg struck the floor with a bang.

"It's the python team. They found the equipment library of the Shexian Riot Brigade and made a lot of good things ..." Youzuishan whispered to Wei Xunzi's ear.

In the shadow of a person's famous tree, hearing the words of the mad python team, Wei Xunzi's frowns returned to normal.

"Fortunately they're out of **** ..."

Suddenly, there was another chicken flying over the corner of the street.

Some screams sounded.

Many survivors rushed out of the corner and hurried to the shops on both sides.

Wei Xunzi then heard a rumbling voice, and some sounds of tearing and collapsing.

"Wipe, which team? It's bigger than the movement on Lao Tzu's side!" Wei Xunzi muttered secretly.

Youzuishan frowned.

Although the management of the Berserk Alliance is not as strict as the Shanghai-Jiangsu People's Front, but everyone is doing it this way, then the trading market need not be opened.

He thought of it, his face was slightly gloomy, if it was a small group of non-sensible outside teams, he was determined to kill the chicken and tamarin.

At this time, a huge outline appeared at the corner of the street.

As soon as it appeared, a car parked in front of the street was pushed away relentlessly, like a toy.

"This ... a mining truck ?!" After looking at the appearance of the thing, Youzuishan seemed to be stuffed with an egg.

As a man in Panzhu, he also heard about mining trucks. Besides, even if I haven't seen it, I can still think of it when I see such a big car.

However, the mining trucks he heard did not have such a large mining truck.

This is a giant in a mining truck.

"Fuck, how did such a big mining truck come in? Why didn't the guards give me a message? Using such a big thing to make transportation, neurosis!" Youzuishan was very annoyed, this car came in and did everything Everyone was shocked.

It seems that the guard team of the Berserker League is going to fix it!

rumble.

When the mining truck of the Shiying squad squeezed into the street, the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

Some locomotives were placed on both sides by wheels.

Compared with its huge volume, the off-road vehicle on the road is like a child's toy, so small.

Yang Tianzhao stood on the roof of the mining truck and felt his legs tremble.

Too cool, but too scared!

They are wanted by people in the Berserk Alliance, and now they are so swayed that they enter here with impunity.

The former shop owners who came in and nodded, hid in the abandoned shops in the street, and looked down at him.

Fortunately, medical bandages were wrapped around his head, making it difficult to see the true face.

By comparison, Zhang Hai and Sun Kun in front looked very confused.

With shotguns in their hands, they stood high, deterring people on both sides.

Zhang Hai also fired a shot just now, turning a shop sign into a horse honeycomb.

The shop owner who wanted to curse them immediately shut up obediently.

On the front face of the mining truck, there were some plaques and torn banners, apparently some signboard-like things.

There are also many lime plasters on the sides of the body.

These are the marks left by the friction of the corners of the narrow corners when turning.

After the turn, the mining truck suddenly accelerated on the straight street.

The motor with a power of 1743k is deafening.

More than one hundred tons of mining trucks shook the cement pavement. With a tremendous sense of shock and oppression, they rushed to the front of the League of Nations.

Alas.

Several modified motorcycles with vulture flags were unfortunately hit by a mining truck and flew out. The entire nose was knocked off and some mechanical parts scattered.

Fortunately, a few motorcycle riders reacted quickly and fled.

"I'll do it!" Aunt Wei got angry on the spot.

Each of these modified motorcycles cost him a lot of resources and hard work, so he was hit like this?

However, he did not really happen immediately. Such a huge mining truck is too high, too long?

Looking at the Big Mac in front of him, the fire in his heart went down.

And there were three people on the roof holding shotguns and 95-type automatic rifles, all of them were weirdly dressed and looked quite uncomfortable.

Not to mention, shotguns, such close-range killers, are not easy to obtain, and it is estimated that there are not many mad alliances.

Having such a gun and such a mining truck is a symbol of strength.

"Which great **** is this?" Wei Xunzi's memory rolled over in her mind, but there was no right number.

At this time, a few clicks jumped down from the mining truck.

The head of Jiang Liushi carried a 05-style 5.8mm micro punch on his shoulder, standing behind him with a cold temperament, a shadow of black strong clothes, leather pants, and zero that looked very indifferent.

The dagger on the zero hand rotates back and forth between the tips of the fingers.

Sun Kun, Zhang Hai, and Yang Tianzhao all jumped down and stood behind Jiang Liushi with guns.

Several of them stood together, naturally there was an undefeated momentum.

This momentum was cultivated through victory in **** fights.

In comparison, although Wei Xunzi's group was arrogant and violent, the momentum was a bit futile.

At least Wei Xunzi did not hold his breath for a short while.

"I ... I'm Zhang Shan, the person in charge here. Others call me Youzuishan. Where did they come from? Forgiveness, I didn't recognize them all at once." Zhang Shan's smile was on his face, and he continued to be careful. Looking at the river flowing stone.

As the person in charge of the Confederate Alliance market, he can be described as countless people and his eyes are vicious.

He could see that the team in front of Shi Ying had a special spirit.

This momentum is only possessed by a strong elite survivor squad.

It's just that such a squad should have a great reputation in Panzhu City for a long time, but he has never seen the team in front of him.

And this giant mining truck, I have never heard of it!

"Come far away," Jiang Liushi said lightly.

a place far away? How far is it?

Nothing is known, and Jiang Liushi seems to have no intention to say.

Zhang Shan felt a grey nose, and his face was a little haggard, and his heart was a little annoyed.

The strangers in front of them looked like anything. To know this market, he has the final say, which elite survivor squad does not give him a little face?

But when he didn't figure out the cards of Jiang Liushi and others, Zhang Shan could only suppress the anger and laughed on his face.

Did n’t you see that very aunt Wei Weizi was not suffocated? Several modified motorcycles of this cargo were smashed and silent.

His face is gross.

And the more arrogant teams often have arrogant capital.

Apart from that, the giant mining truck and the guns carried by these people are all good things that some teams can't get.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Shan was more peaceful.

Jiang Liushi raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Shan: "Are you here a trading market? We want to come in and do some trading."

Zhang Shan refreshed.

"Of course of course, welcome. What are you doing? Hey, you ’re right in our Battlefield Alliance. We have all kinds of weapons, mutant nuclei, mutant beasts, beauty ** ... as long as you want, You can get it here. I don't know what you use to trade? "Zhang Shan smiled.

In his mind, he was a little looking forward, and he quickly led Jiang Liushi and others to the market.

Jiang Liushi glanced at Zhang Shan without speaking.

"Are you the boss of the Berserker League? What are you talking about? Who is your boss here? Only he is qualified to talk to our brother Jiang." Sun Kun said coldly beside him.

Jiang Liushi glanced at Sun Kun, but the boy was smart enough.

Zhang Hai felt a little regretful, and shit, Sun Kun rushed to say that!

Zhang Shan almost spit out blood.

So arrogant bunch of strangers!

"What do you have? Our boss is very busy, we can't always ask every step of the transaction. If it is a small amount of transactions, then I can be the master." Zhang Shan reluctantly.

Wei Xunzi followed him and did not walk away, listening with his ears. He was also curious about what kind of capital this team of arrogant strangers had, and he wanted to see Chang Shengkai as soon as he spoke.

Is Chang Shengkai so good?

"We have twenty guns," Zhang Hai said at this time.

Twenty guns, no matter where they are spoken, are a huge asset.

Some elite survivor squads, with five or six rifles, can go arrogantly.

Twenty guns?

Zhang Shan's eyelids jumped, and it was a bit of capital, but can it be so arrogant simply?

"Twenty guns are really powerful. But the League of Legends is not a cat or a dog. There are more than 20 guns traded in the market of the League of Nations. You want to see Kai Ye like this? It's a joke." Can not help but sneer at the irony.

There was a belly of fire in his stomach.

Zhang Shan's face also cooled down. If he only wanted 20 guns and wanted their boss to win a deal in front of Kai, it would be a slight understatement to the Battlefield Alliance.

Not to mention the arrogance of this group, it is even more difficult for them to reach an idea easily.

Meet the short three-pointer, the spirit must kill first.