The black dragon rolled his eyes at Nan Muran without hesitation: "Black slime is my innate means of attack. So, even if I reach the emperor level, this will not change. It's just that by then, I will be able to withstand it better."
"In other words, no matter how powerful you are, the presence of black slime will make you feel painful?" Nan Muran couldn't explain what she felt for a moment.
I felt sorry for the black dragon, but I was also secretly happy. You know, I can restrain the emperor-level existence in the future. Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
Black Flood Dragon ignored Nan Muran's obvious satisfaction and continued, "Besides, it's still unclear what that guy left for the Black Obsidian Organization."
"What does this mean?" Nan Muran frowned. There seemed to be a discrepancy in the information between Hei Jiao and Xuan Wu.
"My brother Qinglong has been introverted since childhood, and he is precocious to the point of being astonishing. In my mother's words, that guy has thousands of ideas. Therefore, the altar may not only contain its power, but also may contain other things." The Black Dragon's voice was leisurely, and he was not at all excited about the opportunity to become an emperor.
Nan Muran could only cough quietly when she heard this, and did not speak again. After all, there was a close friend of Qinglong here.
As a result, Xuan Wu in the space was the first to say, "Qinglong has always said that his brother Hei Jiao is naughty and careless, and has always been at odds with him. I thought it was an exaggeration, but it turned out to be true."
After hearing Xuan Wu's words, Nan Muran continued to smile, worried that she might accidentally cause a fight between the two.
"Ran Ran..." Xuan Wu was somewhat dissatisfied as he saw her obvious attempt to keep things quiet.
How could they possibly have an argument when two people couldn't communicate in the same language and couldn't see each other, and the only translator in between went on strike?
After these days of cultivation, Hei Jiao finally found another emperor-level existence besides his brother in his memories.
Later, combined with the occasional words that Nan Muran said, he quickly understood that the one who had always been by Nan Muran's side was the close friend that his brother mentioned.
So there was no need for Nan Muran to speak. Just by looking at her expression, Hei Jiao knew that Xuan Wu must be talking at this moment. And it must not be anything good.
"Ranran, is Xuanwu scolding me?" The black dragon's tone was obviously unfriendly.
Nan Muran smiled and shook her head: "How could that be? Why would it scold you?"
Si Ye on the side frowned, feeling that the scene in front of him should be very lively, but he was the only one who was excluded by them.
Only three days passed in this lively and bustling atmosphere, after which they set off for the West City Safety Base.
Because they had promised to take Xuan Yue and Tank out, the team this time looked quite large with the number of people and mutant beasts they set out with.
After seeing their group of eleven people and three mutant beasts, the old man finally understood why Chen Jianguo had arranged such a large plane to travel with him.
Nan Muran looked at the two helicopters, one large and one small, in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned.
The big guy in front of her reminded her of the time when she was hoarding weapons in Russia. How she wanted to own a fighter plane at that time, but unfortunately she was restricted by poverty.
"The officials are really generous. Today I have finally realized my dream." Nan Muran circled the helicopter without any scruples and muttered to Si Ye beside her.
Chen Jianguo, who was standing in front of her, heard Nan Muran's words, turned his head and winked at her, indicating her not to talk nonsense.
Nan Muran looked at the other party with a smile, and then nodded obediently to show that she understood.
The people from Xing Ci, plus the three giant mutant beasts Xuan Yue, Tank, and White Tiger, had to sit in two separate planes before they could barely fit in.
After the plane reached a high altitude, Nan Muran couldn't help looking down through the window. The neon lights that once filled the city were now only infinite darkness. Only in the distant Nanshan Valley, where the West City Security Base was located, were there faint lights.
"I really miss the lights of the past." The old man was sitting opposite Nan Muran. He followed her gaze and couldn't help but say.
Nan Muran nodded: "There will be opportunities in the future."
"Yes, you are right. And the authorities are indeed considering repairing the city. After the extreme cold, we may face even harsher conditions. If we gather together, we can better resist the attacking forces."
"Do you mean the zombie army?" Nan Muran thought for a moment.
The old man was not surprised by Nan Muran's reaction. After all, in her eyes, mutant beasts and mutant plants were not a threat. Nodding: "It can be said. Duoduo is still a child after all. The zombie army she can control is limited. We can't expect her to control all the zombies in the country."
"Duoduo, what's the little zombie king's name?" Nan Muran was a little surprised.
"Well, her former name was Chen Duoning, and her nickname was Duoduo, so we called her that too." Chen Jianguo explained to Nan Muran.
"It's a nice name." Nan Muran thought of the little zombie king who particularly liked to stick to her.
It didn't take too long to fly from the Xishi Security Base to the Jingshi Security Base, so they arrived soon.
After landing, Chen Jianguo took the initiative to bring a few mutant beasts to arrange accommodation for them. Nan Muran and the others naturally had no objection, because these guys were indeed a bit too eye-catching and easily attracted onlookers.
Because it was dark, the entire Jingshi Security Base was brightly lit and bustling with people. Restaurants, hotels, department stores, and even entertainment stores were all trying to attract business. Compared to the street market in the Xishi Base, the Jingshi area had a much richer variety of products.
Apparently, due to the extreme heat, the day and night in Beijing began to reverse.
"Sister Nan." Xiaobai saw Nan Muran and her group from afar, and couldn't help but jump up with all his strength in the crowd to signal to Nan Muran and her group.
Nan Muran looked up and saw Xiaolong and his group not far away. He Yifeng, who was walking in the front of the group, was staring at her with a smile in his eyes.
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