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This team behaves as wildly and rudely as it looks, without any reason whatsoever.

In this regard, Tang Luo expressed appreciation.

A faint light curtain flickered, slightly twisting the air in front of him, and the bullet flying to Tang Luo's eyebrow was blocked by the "Xuanjin Immortal" and fell to the ground.

It was a black bullet that had been torn apart.

After one shot, more than twenty rough, primitive firearms protruded from around the car and aimed at Tang Luo.

The back door of the big truck opened, and a tall, strong, broken-arm man walked down, almost hiding his entire face in thick hair and beards.

Looks like a giant ape.

He carried an RPG-like thing on one arm, and said, "God?" With a hint of vigilance, a hint of jokes.

Tang Luo was holding his dog's head softly. He didn't seem to mind the shot just now, and asked with a smile, "How about you, monster?"

"..."

The tall man stared at Tang Luo and became silent, after a while he said, "Let down."

Those muzzles were immediately retracted into the car.

This group of wild-style zealots, by accident, could have been banned.

"Who are you? It doesn't look like a god." The tall man lowered the cannon on his shoulder and asked, clean. The man was too clean.

Walking in the wilderness, but so clean, can no longer be described simply by "extraordinary origin".

"Who are you?" Tang Luo still asked.

You can see the man's brow moving in a line, probably frowning, he pointed at the sign on the car and said, "Black Raven, we are Black Ravens."

Black crow, an armed caravan walking above the wasteland wilderness.

Commodities include Vientiane, from people to things, buying and selling everything that can be bought and sold.

"Haven't heard it," Tang Luo said with a smile.

The tall man is a little displeased, and the Black Raven Caravan is also a well-known caravan in the wasteland.

"Forget it, this doesn't matter." Tang Luo shook his head. "I have something to ask you."

The man said, "You want to buy intelligence?"

"Buy?" Tang Luo said, "What do you collect, can't it be money?"

"Bullets, weapons and equipment, people, and everything that is valuable, we can either collect them or sell them," the man said.

On waste land, everything can serve as money.

As long as it is valuable and useful, hard currency is the bullet and the person itself.

"Well," said Tang Luo, "things on my body are too valuable to sell."

"No, give me this little thing. If you want to know, I can tell you." The man pointed at Xiao Tian Tian.

Xiaotian dog was too lazy to look at him.

Stupid human.

"Oh." Tang Luo laughed, holding the dog in his one hand, extending his left hand, palm up, and slightly lifting up. "In this case, don't you need to pay 'money'?"

"What?" The tall man froze, and heard a terrifying cry.

He turned sharply and looked behind him at the "Black Crow King", whose huge body was suspended in the air.

"You were right, I am a god." Tang Luo said with a smile.

The black heavy truck followed the movement of Tang Luo's hand, continued to go up, and flew into the air, then smashed heavily.

In despair, the crowd hovered over their cars and heads.

Will fall at any time.

"Thinking about it, it's not good not to pay," Tang Luo said. "You gave me a shot just now. So how much is your life worth?"

The distance of death, but half a meter away.

...

A few minutes later, the team returned to the road.

For the first time, the man named Zhou Hei's in the cab of the King of Black Crows felt that driving was a torture.

The reason is just sitting next to a "god".

The black crow has to answer while driving, or take the initiative to explain the situation.

God knows why this deity is so ignorant, not even the wild horse in the wilderness.

The Black Crow didn't know and didn't dare ask.

From the crow's mouth, Tang Luo learned the basic situation of this wasteland world.

Some powerful, noteworthy forces.

Organizations such as the Yellow Robe Club, the Sun-Dwelling House, and the Gift of Heaven have established a gathering place, a city of steel, on the wasteland.

Black crows, armed caravans running around like these big forces and big organizations, are small shrimps.

These organizations also divided the people on the wasteland into two types. One was people. Those who settled in the city of steel were called people-city people.

The other is the Wilderness. The Wilderness is a better name, and there is another name, "Horse".

However, these organizations are not the masters of the world.

The true master of this world is the deity.

They have the same appearance as human beings, and they have immense power. Now that human beings can survive on waste land, they are all gifts and mercy of God and Buddha.

Those great forces are worshipers of gods and Buddhas. Only when they are in awe of the gods and worships can they build up forces on the wasteland.

In other words, it is precisely because of the acquiescence of the gods and Buddhas that these forces exist.

"God ..." Tang Luo said, "Does it really exist?"

The Black Crow still dared not ask, but nodded: "Yes, they are the paramount great being."

"Not necessarily." Tang Luo smiled. "At least you dare to face the gun with the cannon."

The black crow smiled reluctantly, his smile was extremely dry.

The reason why he dares to do so, on the one hand, he is indeed not a believer in God and Buddha. The only belief of the "Black Raven Caravan" is the weapon in his hand.

On the other hand, where will he know, he seems to have encountered the legendary **** and Buddha.

Gods and Buddhas are real, but they are also paramount, far in the sky.

The distance between humans and deities is farther than the distance between humans and ants.

Even those who are of great influence may not have seen the side of God and Buddha in their lives. How could he, Zhou Heye, meet one in the wilderness?

The black crow just regarded Tang Luo as a "city man", but did not expect ...

But to be honest, even now, the black crow is dubious about Tang Luo's identity.

That great power is indeed not human.

But ... so weird.

The other person is full of mysteries, which is weird.

"Continue to tell me about the gods and Buddhas," Tang Luo said.

"Yes." The black crow lowered his eyes, showing a meekness that was quite different from his appearance.

Regarding gods and Buddhas, in addition to useless adjectives such as "the supremacy" and "greatness", there are some noteworthy information.

God and Buddha is a unified title, roughly divided into two camps: "Tian Shen" and "Holy Buddha."

Several organizations mentioned above.

Among them, the robe of worship, the **** of worship is the king of yellow clothing in the **** camp, Haotian Jade Emperor.

The Big Sun Temple enshrines the Big Sun Bright Buddha among the Holy Buddhas.

The gifts of the gods are weapons and arms dealers. As can be seen from their names, their arms and weapons are the best in the entire wasteland, because they come from the gifts of the gods.

In addition, there are various forces worshipping various deities.

But the three most powerful forces on the most wasteland are known as the three.

They set up large and small cities, gathering places, and scattered on the wasteland.

As for the location of the gods and Buddhas, it is a place that mortals cannot reach.

"So where can I find these deities?" Tang Luo asked.

Difficult means it is possible.

"... I don't know." Black Crow shook his head, "pilgrimage", too far away from people like him, "maybe go to the headquarters of those organizations, what clues can be found."

"Okay, then go there." Tang Luo immediately clapped.

decisive!

"... Too far," the black crow whispered, feeling like a little quail being agitated.

"It's okay, I don't hurry." Tang Luo said.

"Let's hurry! We won't go there! We still have to do business!" Black Raven pressed the roar deep inside, and explained patiently, "Not everyone at the headquarters can go, even our Black Raven merchants The team is not good, and the road is long and the supply is insufficient. We must first make a plan to determine the route of the city, at least the gathering place. "

"On the way, we need to do good business, complete some tasks, and obtain higher-level passes before we can enter some cities."

The Black Raven Caravan has many influential passes, including those from the Huangpao Club and Day Sun Yard, but wanting to enter its headquarters is not something that their C-level passes can do.

"Say, I'm in a hurry," Tang Luo said.

"Okay. That ..."

"Poor monk Xuan Zang." Tang Luo put one hand on his chest and thought carefully, for a while, he didn't state his monk's identity.

The black crow has a strange face, "poor monk", isn't that a group of crazy bald proclaimed?

These people are fanatics of the Holy Buddha, known as saints.

Even on the waste land, it can be regarded as a group of dangerous people who are difficult to deal with.

Is this white-haired man one of them?

No, no, the saints do n’t have the unbelievable power that he just showed, it is really a power that only gods and Buddhas can have.

Next, Tang Luo asked some more questions.

It has been confirmed that there is no such thing as power on the wasteland. All people are ordinary people. Arms are the truth.

As for gods and Buddhas, they are different. They do not belong to the "human" ranks.

It is impossible to speculate what they are.

Oh, there are a few people who will look special and stronger because of the gift of God and Buddha.

If those mysterious deities are left aside, the overall difficulty of this mission world is not high in terms of combat effectiveness alone.

You have to know that ~ www.readwn.com ~ The third-order demon walking is equivalent to a humanoid tank.

The size of the firepower possessed by the Black Raven Caravan is already quite good on the wasteland.

But as long as a third-tier demon walks, you can destroy the Black Raven Caravan.

Of course, the Black Raven Caravan can also destroy a third-order demon walk. After all, most of the demon walks are "high attack and low defense".

However, the harsh living environment of waste soil is more dangerous than some people on the waste soil.

In this mission world, the difficulty of fighting with people is lower than that of "fighting with heaven."

The goal of the mission is to find a way for the rise of the human race. It is almost certain to fight with the sky-fighting the harsh living environment of the wasteland, and fighting with the gods and Buddhas.

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