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Chapter 35 The next national pillar, once again sucking souls for a monthly ticket]

After resting in the director's office for half an hour, Liu Gui led Yang Dai to the Combat Courtyard, where five buses and three business vehicles were parked.

"Xiao Yang, you get on this car first. Someone will tell you about the specific tasks."

Liu Gui pointed to a business car and left in a hurry. Now the whole province is in a hurry, so he has no time to remind Yang Dai again.

No matter how important SS-level talent is, it is not as important as the front line. There are eight municipal-level cities in the western Han Dynasty, and one municipal-level city has fallen, and the situation is extremely critical.

Yang Dai walked into the business car. The interior of the business car was very good, with six seats. In addition to the driver's seat and the passenger seat, there were people sitting in the second and third rows, and there were still men and women. It seemed a bit awkward, so he didn't sit in the first row.

Yang Dai directly chose the last row, not because there were girls in the last row, but because of quietness.

After sitting in, the carriage was immersed, and none of the three of them spoke.

Yang Dai didn't have time to socialize, they wanted to go to the battlefield, not to travel.

Two boys got on the bus one after another, leaving only the driver.

Three minutes later, the driver came. It turned out to be a woman with short hair and hat, special operations uniform, looking capable and heroic.

"Put your seat belt, we are going to Taihe City. You can check the relevant information about Taihe City on the Internet. Let's talk about the specific tasks after you have arrived."

The short-haired woman started the business car while talking.

After getting on the road, the carriage was quiet, and everyone took out their mobile phones to surf the Internet.

Yang Dai was about to close his eyes and rest.

"By the way, who is the overlord but the river?" the short-haired woman suddenly asked. As soon as she said this, the other four people in the car looked up and looked at each other.

The Overlord is not a river, and this name is well-known to them.

Yang Dai thought it was not good, but he still said, "I am."

The four trialists looked at Yang Dai, all of whom were surprised.

The short-haired woman glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "The fourth level of Qi Gathering Realm, seems to have good spiritual root qualifications. I have heard of your abilities. I am going to regard it as the core of the team. Let me briefly introduce it. My name is Zhou Yingying. I have been a trialist for five years. My cultivation is at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm. Let me explain it to you first so that you will not have misunderstandings."

"The overlord's talent is to summon souls to fight. He can summon one hundred souls, the strongest of which is the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm. When he is the core, don't be dissatisfied."

Upon hearing this, the four trialists were even more shocked and looked at Yang Dai in disbelief.

The discussion on the SS-level talent of Bawang But Jiang is extremely enthusiastic on the Internet, but there has been no accurate letter, and I didn’t expect it to be so outrageous.

"My name is Zhang Han, the fifth level of Qi Gathering Realm."

The man in front of Yang Dai took the lead in reaching out and introduced himself. Yang Dai did not show off and shook hands with him.

Others introduced themselves and the atmosphere became lively.

Zhang Han, Qiu Feng, Yin Xiaoting, Guo Yu...

The quality of this team is very high. Except for Yang Dai and Zhou Yingying, they are all in the fifth level of Qi Gathering Realm. Yang Dai has the lowest cultivation level. However, after knowing his talent, the four trialists dared not underestimate him.

On the next journey, Zhou Yingying focused on driving and didn't speak anymore. The trialists became familiar with each other. While reading the news and discussing, Yang Dai occasionally answered a few words, but he couldn't sleep well, so he could only take out his tablet to start surfing the Internet.

All four of them had storage bags, so they were not surprised that Yang Dai took out his computer.

Fengcheng is more than 100 kilometers away from Taihe City. After driving out of the city, I saw cars blocking at the intersection of the expressway, all in the same direction, and I had to enter Fengcheng.

Taihe City and neighboring cities are evacuating residents, so there will naturally be traffic jams, but the road to the city is very empty.

The citizens who were listening to the traffic jams were yelling and crying along the way, and the nervousness appeared in the hearts of the trialists again.

Two and a half hours later, they arrived at the camp in Taihe City. At first glance, there were at least hundreds of thousands of people, and many medical staff were walking through, and at least hundreds of trialists were patrolling the sword in the air.

If you can fly with swords, you can at least have the eighth level of Qi Gathering Realm, and you may even be a master of the Heart Spin Realm.

Just like a man with a back head who kills the pigeon spirit, he is definitely a master of the Heart Spin.

"You guys are waiting for me here!"

Zhou Yingying left these words and left.

Zhang Han looked at Yang Dai and asked with a smile: "Bawang, is this your first time participating in a mission?"

Others also looked at Yang Dai.

Yang Dai nodded and said, "Yes, but life-and-death battles have been experienced in the deep realm, so I am not afraid of them."

The four trialists did not think he was bragging. The deep realm was indeed dangerous. They chatted while observing the surroundings.

The camp was very busy, with wounded people everywhere, and even the lower part of the trials was blown away, and the pain was wailing. Everything here stimulated Yang Dai and others.

The end of the world!

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yingying came back and clapped her hands and said, "Follow me!"

Yang Dai and the other two immediately followed.

After walking out of the camp, Zhou Yingying immediately took out her magic weapon, which was a knife, which was very domineering, which made Yang Dai silently think of a name.

Dragon-slaying sword!

"Everyone takes out weapons, and from now on, a battle may break out at any time!"

Zhou Yingying walked in front and ordered, and the trialists immediately did it. Yang Dai took out the sword given by the Intelligence Bureau and summoned Yin Zhong at the same time.

Tian Buzhong, Bai Wei, Cheng Hungry Ghost, Shi Long, Canglang, etc. He summoned ten people in one breath, and if there were more, it would be swaggering.

Zhou Yingying and others couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the Yin people around Yang Dai, with envious eyes.

"From now on, talk less and wait for my command."

Zhou Yingying's words pulled everyone's attention back to the front. They walked towards a highway without vehicles, and the elevated road ahead would be on the front.

"According to the intelligence agency's intelligence, the beast tide will arrive at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Our defensive goal is the elevated mount ahead. Walk five kilometers along this road and the elevated mount spans the river. In addition to the monsters in the sky, the land monsters want to come over, either swim or go on the elevated mount. Our goal is to guard the elevated mount. You don't have to worry too much. The direction of the big beast tide is on the other side, but many monsters are not following the big mount."

Everyone listened carefully, while Yang Dai glanced around, trying to see if there were any corpses of monsters.

After walking for a few minutes, after getting on the elevated road, Yang Dai finally saw a corpse of a monster. He looked forward and could see the corpse of a monster almost a few steps away.

Yang Dai was ecstatic, but tried his best to restrain himself.

Without waiting for his order, Tian Buzhong rushed to check the situation first. He turned around and said, "Master, you're so dead."

Yang Dai said to Zhou Yingying: "Captain, otherwise you will leave first, I will slowly absorb my soul. With my Yin people, I will be fine. I will absorb some monster souls, which will be helpful for us to fight."

Zhou Yingying frowned and asked, "Don't you only summon one hundred people?"

"You can reserve it. As I absorb more and more souls, the number of summons will increase. When the beast tide ends, maybe my summons will double."

Yang Dai said as he summoned Marshal Tianpeng and the Pigeon Spirit.

Seeing two monsters comparable to the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, Zhou Yingying couldn't help but widen her eyes, and the others were even more dumbfounded.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhou Yingying was not pretentious and immediately agreed to take the other four trialists on the road. The trialists couldn't help but look back while walking.

They had a premonition that this guy would become the next national pillar!

This talent is so perverted!

Yang Dai began to absorb his soul, his body did not rot, and his soul was still there.

This monster did not give him a headache. He probably had no high cultivation level. He was also a bird, but he looked like a chick in front of the pigeon spirit.

In this way, Yang Dai walked and sucked his soul while under the protection of the Yin people, and was extremely happy.

There were no human corpses on the elevated road, but if you could see broken hands and feet, the corpses were probably taken back by the battle situation. After all, Xia Guo emphasized that living must meet people and dead must meet corpses.
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