Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1518: Followers gather

The voice was not high, and it was not affected by the storm-like momentum of the two of them at all, and it was transmitted to the ears of the two without any hindrance. The movements of the two stopped abruptly. Little by little, it touched the clothes. Guo Yong's sword rested on the visitor's neck. The blade had already touched the fine hair. The visitor ignored it and looked at the two with a smile.

"Liu Wei'an!" Huang Zhanpeng blurted out.

"Liu Weian has met you two!" Liu Weian cupped his fists.

"Don't dare to be that!" Huang Zhanpeng quickly withdrew his fist and clasped his fist in return.

"When did you come?" Guo Yong slowly withdrew his sword with a vigilant expression.

"You two may not be clear, a new organization has been established in the Ping An Army." Liu Weian did not answer Guo Yong's question, but talked about another matter.

"What institution?" Huang Zhanpeng asked.

"Guest Ministry!" Liu Wei'an said.

"Your guest!" Huang Zhanpeng suddenly became interested, "What is a guest and what do you do?"

Aiming at some high-status and powerful masters joining the Ping An Army, according to their strength, these people should be in high positions. You can't rush to a high position. After joining the Ping An Army, everyone is equal. If you want to get to a high position, you have to agree with "Attack a certain target. If we disagree, does it mean that the Ping An Army will not force it?" Guo Yong asked.

"When there is a shortage of people, they will ask the lord, but the guest has the right to refuse. Of course, this is the case of actively attacking a certain target. That is the sentence. When the Ping An army is attacked, the guest It is necessary to take action, especially in the case of the headquarters being attacked." Liu Wei'an said.

"How about the treatment?" Huang Zhanpeng asked.

"I think he should answer this question." Liu Weian's eyes fell on someone on the battlefield.

"Yuan Xuejun!" Guo Yong raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect him to join the Ping An Army. In terms of fame, the two of them are not as good as Yuan Xuejun. The fame of the two of them is limited to one city, and Yuan Xuejun is a master known in several neighboring provinces.

Huang Zhanpeng's heart was already moved, and he was even more anxious when he saw Yuan Xuejun also joined the Ping'an Army. However, he was concerned about Guo Yong after all, so he didn't speak rashly, but observed Guo Yong with his eyes.

"Our brothers agree to join the Keqing Department of the Ping'an Army, but we have one condition." Guo Yong said slowly.

"Please speak!" Liu Weian was very gracious.

"If one day our brothers want to leave, don't stop them!" Guo Yong said.

"You guys worry too much about this, Sword Twenty-Three of Jiange

Dealing with zombies~IndoMTL.com~The core strength is masters. Ordinary fighters can only block the attacks of zombies, buy time for masters to kill zombies, and share the pressure. With the addition of two masters, Huang Zhanpeng and Guo Yong, the Ping An Army The pressure on the right side suddenly decreased a lot.

"It's time for us to loosen our muscles." The big man in sackcloth stood up abruptly, leading more than twenty masters out of the building.

"I heard that the steamed stuffed buns from the Ping'an Army are delicious. Grandma's steamed stuffed buns can kill zombies and eat steamed stuffed buns. What else are you thinking about? If you think about it, it will be dark." A man with glasses who didn't have a hair on his head Twisting his neck, there was a crackling sound, and with a movement of his body, a hole appeared in the wall of the building, and he broke through the wall directly. On the street, there was a series of crashing sounds, and a large group of zombies were knocked into the air.

"For your own sake, and for the sake of your dead relatives, kill!" The woman with half of her face rotting away looked terrifying, but she was one of the three giants in the city. With her order, hundreds of people were killed. to the street.

"Kill!"

The behaviors of masters will affect each other. Some people who didn't plan to make a move at first, can't sit still when they see others have made a move, and follow them to kill, especially when the Ping'an army called out zombies for buns After the slogan, almost no master can resist this