Chapter 311 (1/2)

At the end of the battle, everyone took the wuzhe ambulance sent by Qingcheng and went to Qingcheng for treatment.

”Mom and Dad, don't worry. It's all right.”

Linluo is lying in the ambulance, holding her cell phone and talking to her parents.

The ambulance specially designed for the warrior is very large, which can hold three fighters at a time.

Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang also lie on the left of Linluo.

”You can still call now, you little boy.”

”I'm dying of pain...”

Peng Liang said with a grin.

When I was just fighting, I didn't feel anything because of the adrenaline surge.

Now when the battle is over and the wounds are all over, it's called a pain.

And the hands are still full of powerlessness.

”This time, it's really thanks to the Ninth level martial artists. Otherwise, we will all die.”

Wu Guoqiang, lying here, can't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time.

It's terrible.

Class a cracks, with their strength, really can't come.

Even the seventh level warriors are seriously injured. If zuoqiu Jian hadn't arrived, these high-level warriors would have died.

”Linlo, do you think it's the black robe society?”

At this time, Peng Liang was also confused.

The scene we saw at that time is really impressive.

There's a traitor!

Tell the Zerg to attack. Damn it.

”People who wear black robes are not necessarily black robes, but people who wear black robes are used to wearing black robes.”

”And behind the black robes, there is their unique logo.”

Wu Guoqiang spoke out.

”I don't understand.”

Peng Liang sighed helplessly.

”I saw a special scar on his arm.”

Said linlo suddenly.

”Scars?”

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Wu Guoqiang and Peng Liang were stunned.

”You see clearly?”

Wu Guoqiang also whispered at this time.

”See clearly.”

Linluo also whispered at this time.

”Don't tell me about it, linlo.”

Wu Guoqiang was silent for a while, then he spoke seriously.

Among the seemingly normal martial arts groups, there are many members of the black robe society.

No one usually knows.

Moreover, this high-level warrior is also likely to hide among ordinary warriors.

”All the high-level Warriors must have been registered. When it comes time, you can check them.”

”But Linluo, we must find President zuoqiu.”

Hearing Wu Guoqiang's words, Lin Luo agreed.

Who knows, who is the traitor among those high-level warriors now?

And now the man in black is likely to remember himself.

Because when I reminded prophet Zhao at that time, I obviously felt that the man was looking towards me from a distance.

But he didn't know. He had already found out that he was talking to the Zerg.

And remember the scar on the back of his hand.

Soon, everyone came to the branch of the Martial Arts Alliance of Qingcheng.

After the physical injuries were treated in the warrior hospital, Linluo and his staff went to buy the materials and sold the materials.

This time, he killed the wild scythe. Linlo cut off the scythe like limbs and a coat of the wild scythe.

Although cut many by oneself, but still can sell a little money.

”This pair of arthropods is 15 million. This animal skin is badly damaged, 5 million.”

The staff member looked at the materials obtained by Linluo and said in a voice.

It's only 20 million in all.

This time, I don't seem to have made any money.

What's more, the treatment just spent all the rest of linlo's money.

”And ours?”

At this time, Peng Liang also used the limbs of a pair of fury sickle lions, as well as a piece of hide.

But the hide is relatively complete.

”25 million hides, 15 million sickles.”