It has to be said that the financial resources of the scorpion team are still quite rich.
Think about it, scorpion team is one of the twelve medium forces in the storm base, and it is still the top one.
The strength of Lin Yanhe, the leader of the scorpion team, can rank among the top 30 among tens of thousands of magic warriors in the storm base. No matter from which aspect, there is no doubt that the scorpion team is strong.
Although it is said that there are only more than 100 members of the scorpion team, there are actually as many as four or five hundred if the reserve members are included.
However, those preparatory members are all at the first level, that is, the so-called apprenticeship level. Their strength is too weak. Only when they break through the first level and enter the second level can they be regarded as formal members.
In order to survive, Lin Yanhe finally had to hand over all his magic power points and transfer them to Tang fan''s personal ID card, which was more than a million.
"Sure enough, this practice similar to robbery is easier and more profitable than going out to hunt demons."
At present, there are more than 1.2 million magic power points in Tang fan''s personal ID card. In the peaceful world before the devil came, millionaires are an extravagant hope for Tang fan, but at this time, they are easily achieved without any difficulty.
This is the advantage of having power and controlling power.
Lin Yanhe stood respectfully aside. At this time, he had changed from the leader of the scorpion team to a poor man who lived a miserable life.
Lin Yanhe bowed his head and didn''t dare to see Tang fan. In his heart, he inevitably had a deep and deep hatred, but he didn''t dare to show it for fear that he would be killed directly.
"My Lord, according to the agreement, I have transferred all the magic power points to adults. With the strength and identity of adults, I certainly won''t deceive the weak like me." Lin Yanhe couldn''t help saying that he was afraid that Tang fan would repent, so he couldn''t help but buckle a high hat. When it came to all the magic power points, his cheeks twitched constantly. It was heartache.
"Don''t worry, I said that neither my men nor I would kill you." Tang fan looked at Lin Yanhe and said faintly.
This indifferent tone would have made Lin Yanhe feel at ease, but I don''t know why. In Lin Yanhe''s heart, there is an uneasiness that lingers in his heart. However, he doesn''t know why he has this uneasy feeling in his heart.
Lin Yanhe subconsciously looked at Tang fan and looked outside. When he swept the figures of Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin, his doubts deepened.
He had already made a full investigation and knew that Tang fan and his men, a total of three people, were all here, and Tang fan had promised that he and his two men would not kill him. So, where did this uneasy feeling come from?
How many people are Wang Gang waiting for?
It''s impossible. Lin Yanhe subconsciously sneered. A few people, such as Wang Gang, and ten more are not necessarily his opponent.
Unable to find the source, in the end, Lin Yanhe only attributed this uneasy feeling to his wrong judgment, which led to the destruction of the scorpion team, which made him produce some kind of illusion.
Put away his ID card. Tang fan didn''t say a word. He didn''t know what he was thinking.
Lin Yanhe stood aside with a low brow and dared not say a word. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe for a while. Time, in this depression, passed little by little.
"Disperse them."
Suddenly, under Tang fan''s gray robe, a plain word came out.
Lin Yanhe was stunned and didn''t know what it meant. Qin Taisheng moved. He stepped out one step and flashed his body. He immediately crossed Qin Bingxin, leaving a residual shadow. After a few steps, he appeared in front of the magic warriors who were watching.
For a moment, as if the sea roared and the mountains moved sideways, an unstoppable momentum rolled in. In a trance, the hundreds of onlookers seemed to see an ancient giant condensed by the surging magic gas stepping in, as if they were going to crush them all.
Some weak magic warriors even fell back on the spot and struggled.
"Get out!"
Qin Taisheng''s momentum of stepping forward is earth shaking, rolling up the surging devil Qi, surging and terrible momentum, mixed with a previous soul frightening killing. It is incomparable.
The word "roll" was endless, like the explosion of thunder, and like the galloping of thousands of troops, like opening the gate. All the terrible momentum surged away.
"Go... Go... Go..."
The sky suddenly echoed like a storm.
Unable to restrain, the hundreds of magic warriors, under the impact of this word in this magnificent and domineering momentum, couldn''t help but withdraw a few steps back. Their faces were pale and their eyes were the shock after shock, which could not be expressed in any language.
With the word "roll" echoing endlessly, Qin Taisheng''s terrible spirit of killing broke out in an instant, rolling and surging, just like the water of the sea.
Under the impact of this terrible momentum, some weak magic warriors sprayed blood on the spot.
"Let''s go."
These magic warriors have a shadow on their hearts. They all have a feeling that if they don''t go, this terrible guy will kill them all.
Especially those who watched him kill the scorpion team with their own eyes deeply felt this.
Even the four magic warriors of the fourth World War Regiment are no exception.
Birds and beasts scattered, and hundreds of magic warriors quickly turned and left. Those who vomited blood and fell to the ground also struggled to stay away quickly and leave this place of right and wrong. They had no time to regret that they were so cheap and had to join the fun.
But in just a few seconds, it cleared up.
"Well, you guys, you can also go on the road."
Suddenly, Tang Fan said faintly.
"You..." Lin Yanhe was suddenly surprised. When he just understood Tang fan''s sentence, a white skeleton suddenly appeared next to him, with a cold and gloomy smell, and a murderous spirit filled his body.
"I said that my two men and I wouldn''t kill you, but it doesn''t mean that my servants won''t kill you." Tang fan smiled and said.
"You can''t die well..." Lin Yanhe only had time to give a cry of grief and anger. Immediately, he was cut off by the waist without the slightest resistance. The other four level 15 magic warriors were also killed.
"Just in time, there is a lack of a place to stay. It''s not small. It''s just my idea."
After killing Lin Yanhe and others, Tang fan put away the skeleton, smiled, and directly designated the residence of the scorpion team as his own. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)