Chapter 217: : Mission failed, is there any hope for my reward?

(Say I completed this mission ... I should have no chance to get a reward ...)
On the transport plane, Wu Ling, while combing his head still leaning on his legs and still lethargic hair, thought about the previous situation or asked Lous, who was sitting opposite him.
The little one is now full of mental strength and internal energy, why on earth is she falling asleep? . . It seems that after I go back, I have to ask carefully what happened during the period of redness and coma.
What this mission accomplished was utterly a failure! A nuclear power plant blew up, but the target ran away with nothing. This is no way to complete the task. . . I was a little worried that my reward would not be paid. . .
(This ... I don't know. The sir didn't elaborate on this before. He just said that I should take you back first, what to do after he returns.) Rolls thought about Fossil before himself. Those words were also answered with some uncertainty.
(But I hope you do n’t count my credit, or at least our hard work. You see that I have turned whitehead because of this.) Wu Ling pulled down the hood that he was wearing, exposing part of the whitening hair below. (And the little one hasn't woke up yet.)
I do n’t know if it was due to the radiation effects of the nuclear explosion or for other reasons. Wu Ling found that part of her hair turned white shortly after waking up!
And I don't blame myself for this mission failure! It's all Fosshill's fault! There is a problem with the equipment they gave!
Say that you can find the target and click the device, they will bomb the black dragon and kill it! It turned out to be useless!
The missile came, but it was intercepted directly by the three-headed dog! Without military missiles against monsters of that level, how could monsters of that level themselves succeed?
So this really doesn't blame yourself! You almost finished playing this time, okay?
However, at the same time, Wu Ling also found that his mental strength and energy in the body had suddenly increased significantly, especially the energy in the body had increased at least several times compared to his previous one! Your energy storage should now have the level of a real fifth-order elemental power.
It's a pity that my abilities rely more on mental power than on internal energy, but now I'm getting closer to being a fourth-order psychic. . .
"I don't know why, I have a hunch that this is not going to be so easy ..." Wu Ling said to herself suddenly.
Which zombies would attack a house in the wilderness of a desert plain for no apparent reason. And an awakening blood nest did not make a large-scale corpse army but instead made a huge monster like that, which is really strange. . .
. . .
In the Blood Nest
"Hehehe, I went outside in a circle today, and I feel much better ..." The undead king sitting on a deserted fishing boat held the drawing board in one hand and the sketch pen sliding fast on the drawing board in the other hand. . .
But if you think about it, the three dogs, the blood girl, and the bone wolf all received the gift from Gu, but only Crystal did not receive the gift from Gu. Is n’t it not good to be alone.
"Well ... forget it, it does n’t make much sense for Gow to give her a gift. Her crystal abilities are already good abilities, and Gow ’s gift is just a icing on the cake, making her grow faster. That's it. "The Undead King stopped the beating sketch pen in his hand, a gem appeared in his hand, and then he crushed the gem directly.
This time, after gaining the crystal ability, she did not lose her mind and became a killing monster, but instead kept her self-sense. . . Is it because she's a corpse this time?
It's fun, it's fun, it will be more fun. Crystal, you have got your sense this time. I hope you won't let Gu You down.
As soon as Ning Si porcelain in the rice country jumped off the transport plane, she shuddered for no reason. . .
Well, it's time to give the plague the physical ability to debug. The undead king put down the artboard in his hand and put it on the easel aside.
Pictured on the drawing board is a tumbling roaring sea, a green dragon like Yanhuang true dragon is fighting with a black giant beast with a gigantic beast! They are painted on each other as if they are real. . .
. . .
Because Steve Fossill hasn't returned yet, I don't know yet whether Wu Ling's results of this operation will be rewarded or punished.
Wu Ling, who was just idle, began to wonder if the crystal produced by the crystal was the same as the strange amethyst produced by the world in which they were served.
This piece is the strange amethyst that Wu Ling used to commemorate and served with them, and a piece of crystal that was split by Wu Ling's own power when requested by Wu Ling.
As a result, Wu Ling found that the two were exactly the same! Whether it's characteristics or energy. . . The only difference is that the amethyst produced by the crystal cannot eliminate its own zombie gene. . .
But yes, if the crystal on the crystal can reduce the zombies gene in the zombies, then the crystal will be fine!
. . .
Luo Ming, who was lying in her sleeping bag, rubbed her eyes, yawned, and opened her eyes. She looked around at herself in confusion, then looked at her hands.
"Oh, little guy, you are awake." "Little master, you are awake." "Oh ..."
Wu Ling and Crystal on one side immediately discovered that Luo Qing had woke up, and Bone Wolf also poked his head at this time.
I slept for two days, and I slept for a long time. Wu Ling thought of Luo Qing who woke up.
Although I don't know why Luo Qing, who should have been taken away by the crystal, would appear to himself when he woke up again, and still fall asleep on himself. But Wu Ling thought he could wake up this time, probably because of Luo Qing's help. . .
After that, Wu Ling also asked about the details of the crystal. But they didn't know what happened after Luo Qing found himself.
To be honest, Wu Ling said that the energy of the blood element around Luo Qing, which crystal said, suddenly condensed into a giant shadow of blood element, and blocked the shock wave from the nuclear explosion. . .
And there was the existence of the suspected undead king who suddenly appeared in front of them in Ning Si porcelain. . .
Who is the existence of the suspected undead king! ? Could it be the undead king. . . But isn't the undead king yet to play?
No, this is just not the time when he took the initiative to make himself public. . . He may have appeared as soon as the end of the day. . . Maybe even earlier! Before the end of the world!
"Who ... who? I am ... who?" Luo Qing looked at Wu Ling in confusion, then asked.
"Uh ..." Wu Ling stiffened when he heard Luo Qing's words. 2k novel reading network