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　　 The battle between Admiral Hemingway and the Monarch Python ended quite quickly, quickly making Jiang Liu feel quite unreal.

　　 That's an S-rank cloned beast, and was killed so easily? How can it be?

　　 Jiangliu looked at the holographic screen unwillingly. Admiral Hemingway punched and punched the monarch python's head completely in just half a minute, then he grabbed the monarch python's body and turned his head and ran.

　　 There is no comparability in size between Admiral Hemingway and the Monarch Python, but with his tyrannical power, the house of Admiral Hemingway carrying the Monarch Python is called a quick one.

　　 jumped high, then landed steadily, and then jumped again.

　　 This series of operations is full of slots in the eyes of outsiders.

　　 I'm afraid it's not Galio Beno.

　　 Jiangliu looked at Admiral Hemingway's jumping and spitting inwardly.

The S-level battle has ended, but the beast tide has not ended. The battle outside is still going on. However, with the death of the monarch python, the beast tide has no backbone. Some of the beasts fought on the spot, and it seems that it will not be long before they end. This battle.

　　 Jiang Liu jumped out of the Wings of Fallen. Wang Tianjiao and others were still resting on the side. The captain of the Nightingale team was raising his head and smoking a cigarette.

　　 Wang Tianjiao's body was covered with blood stains, the dark red blood coagulated, and a large amount of blood scabs from his body with a light movement.

　　 "Team Wang, I have some questions I want to ask you."

　　 "Just ask, what are you polite with me?" Wang Tianjiao pinched out the cigarette **** and threw it under his feet. He pointed to his side and motioned Jiang Liu to come and sit down.

　　 Jiang Liu sat down beside Wang Tianjiao: "Team Wang, I just watched the live broadcast of Admiral Hemingway. He might have reached the legendary SS, right?"

　　 Wang Tianjiao smiled, and he used his fingers to completely pin out the cigarette butt.

　　 "That's a big deal, your captain, I'm an ordinary E-level professional, how could I know this, but it's your kid, why do you ask?"

　　 Jiang Liu scratched his head and said: "Admiral Hemingway is too easy and comfortable to kill the Monarch Python. It shouldn't be. The Monarch Python is also an S-rank colony, and the gap between the two sides is too big."

　　 Wang Tianjiao fixed his eyes on Jiang Liu, and he sighed faintly.

　　 "Why, then you have to let Admiral Hemingway and the monarch python give a reward for three days and three nights?"

　　 Jiang Liu:? ? ?

　　 Wang Tianjiao said with a smile but not a smile: "Although the monarch python is an S-rank colony beast, what the monarch python is good at is not fighting, but the ability to dominate."

　　 "I ask you, a professional of the weapon genre catches a professional of the secret art genre and goes up with personal violence. Who do you think can win?"

　　 I need to ask, it must be the weapon genre.

Wang Tianjiao got up and patted his **** and said: "Admiral Hemingway took a coincidence, and the monarch python was too careless. If the monarch python summons the beast tide to surround Admiral Hemingway at the first time, the result may be different. NS."

　　 "Say a thousand things and ten thousand, kid, you must remember that the life and death of a professional is actually to fight against each other's shortcomings with their own strengths. Don't leave any opportunities for the opponent at the beginning of the battle."

　　 Jiang Liu thoughtfully after hearing this, the battle just now by Admiral Hemingway and Wang Tianjiao's words really inspired him a lot.

　　Four hours later, as the last batch of colony beasts was eliminated, the 0860 Class A alarm was officially over, and the dungeon that had entered a state of emergency returned to normal again.

　　 Above the surface, the soldiers had no time to repair, they were dispatched to clean the battlefield as soon as possible.

　　 Although this war 0860 lost some professionals and soldiers, and even the first line of defense was destroyed, the benefits were unprecedentedly huge.

　　 It was just an S-rank monarch python that made most of the losses in this battle. Counting this large-scale corpse of the colony beast, the dungeon might still make a lot of money.

　　 But all this has nothing to do with Jiang Liu. At this moment, he is walking on the battlefield with Wang Tianjiao and others, but they are not looking for trophies.

　　 "Team Wang, I found Wu Zheng here." The voice of the white pigeon in the communication channel was cold.

　　 Jiangliu's heart beats for no reason, Bai Ge found Wu Zheng? An unknown premonition enveloped his heart.

　　 Jiangliu immediately went straight to the position of the white dove, and soon he came to the white dove's side.

Where the city wall of the first line of defense collapsed, shattered iron and steel residues were scattered all over the place, surrounded by the corpses of the colony beasts and part of the colony beasts that were still in the dying state, and there were two or three meters deep. The crater, the smell of gunpowder and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of rust peculiar to the beasts mixed together, making it difficult to breathe.

　　 Jiangliu stepped over the corpse of a colony beast expressionlessly. The closer to the city wall, the more corpses there were. With every step, he could clearly feel the disturbing greasiness.

　　 Bai Ge was standing under a city wall at this time, while Wang Tianjiao was smoking a cigarette silently.

　　 Jiang Liu slowly walked to the white dove, his eyes fixed at the feet of the white dove.

　　 A corpse was buried under a large number of metal fragments, and the lower body was completely crushed in the ruins~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the upper body was bare. The surface of this corpse is **** and bloody, and the original appearance is no longer visible. The chest is even more exposed with white bones. On its ribs, there are traces of teeth biting. All the organs in the abdominal cavity have disappeared. Give food.

　　 What really attracted Jiang Liu's attention was the dog tag on the neck of the corpse.

　　 In the old age, soldiers in certain countries would carry a dog tag with them. The dog tag was engraved with the owner's name and basic information. These dog tags look more gorgeous, but their real role is cruel.

　　 War will inevitably cause casualties, and the real purpose of dog tags is to identify the corpse.

　　 After the transition between the old and the new era, the custom of dog tags has also been passed down. Both the soldiers of the Wei Rong regiment and the professionals of the special operations team will choose to wear the dog tag.

　　 Jiangliu recognized the owner of this dog tag at a glance, it was Wu Zheng's dog tag.

　　 He looked at the corpse in front of him and wanted to speak, but something invisible seemed to be strangling his throat.

　　 "Jiang Liu, take a hand, help me carry Wu Zheng out." Wang Tianjiao said silently.

"good."

　　 Jiangliu and Wang Tianjiao joined forces and quickly carried Wu Zheng's body out, and this was just the beginning.

　　 As time goes by, more and more bodies are found. On the battlefield, there are professionals looking back and forth everywhere, their purpose is the same, there is to find their own companions.

　　 Ten hours ago, there were twelve members of the Nightingale team. But now, the Nightingale team has only seven people left.

　　 "Captain, the entire defense line has been collected and changed. We only retrieved four brothers, but Lao Zhang has not been found yet."

　　 Wang Tianjiao frowned and nodded, "Where is the dog tag? Can't you find it?"