The sword light in Zhao Hui's hand flashed again, and the person had already passed Zhu Zhengming's entire body, "You are free! There is nothing impossible... especially in this Storm Clan world."

The blood column that flew away from the dead head, and the sky rose like Zhao Hui's mood, could not break through the shackles of this world. It quickly fell to the ground, gradually being washed away by the rain, and then completely disappeared.

"Cough cough!" Zhao Hui couldn't help but cough violently, and waves of weakness turned into hunger that swept across his body in an instant. The bloody smell in the rain continued to impact him.

"Fortunately, it's in the wild!" A sad smile appeared on his face. Many things he didn't understand were clear at this moment. Ignore so much, and the only thing I have to do now is to swallow the delicious food on the ground.

However, a black shadow instantly passed by Zhao Hui and disappeared into the rain curtain. Apart from the blood that was dissipating, there was nothing else there.

Zhao Hui stood there in shock, "Where is the corpse?"

I was still intoxicated by the rich fragrance just now. I thought this big meal was particularly rich, but now the food has disappeared from my eyes.

Seeing the splashing water drops slowly falling, anger that had never been seen filling Zhao Hui's chest, he yelled, "Who is it?"

"It's me!" A loud but gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Then Zhao Hui felt that something was shooting at him, without much force, not like an attack. He quickly reached out to catch it, and then asked again, "Who are you?"

"Did you say me?" The other party seemed to be busy swallowing, and squeezed out some time to answer.

Zhao Hui looked at the half of the remaining limbs he received in his hand in confusion, and forced himself to prevent him from making any bigger fire.

"You can call me Gray Bird, just a trivial little person in the resistance front. Don't be nervous, I have no malice." The man pointed to the half of the broken limb in Zhao Hui's hand. This is the rule of the Breaking Dome on the battlefield. Sharing food is a manifestation of kindness.

But the relationship between the guest and the host seems to be inverted, which makes people laugh and cry.

"What is the resistance line?" Zhao Hui asked, and was no longer polite, and he was greedy to eliminate the delicious food in his hand.

The man in front of him was hiding in a wide cloak and wearing a mask. It reminded Zhao Hui of a "old friend", that is Zhang Mingwei. Don't his subordinates all wear masks that look very similar to this one?

But Gray Bird is obviously not a member of the Orange Sect. First of all, that guy cannot have such a powerful subordinate, and even more because the Orange Sect will not appear in the Special Zone hundreds of kilometers away.

I couldn't see what the gray croaker had, but I could only hear him say slowly in his special voice: "The Resistance Front is a guerrilla team from the Special Administrative Region, specializing in dealing with the coalition forces."

Zhao Hui had heard some information from Situ Yao about the Resistance Front and the Alliance. But he had never been in contact with this strange man who claimed to be the Resistance Front, he wanted to know more, but he deliberately did not want to waste his time. "Are you here to introduce yourself specifically? Or grab food?"

"I have no malice, how about we cooperate?" Gray Bird expressed her thoughts frankly, as if she was talking about a sure win-win business.

Zhao Hui showed a look of vigilance on his face, "I think..., there is no need to cooperate with you."

It was difficult to kill Zhu Zhengming, but the stranger snatched it from his hands and was given a gift. What was even more annoying was that the other party spoke like the owner of this territory.

It would be better if you don’t mention it, but when you mention it, Zhao Hui’s original need for food is quietly promoted to a desire for territory.

When the other party refused, Gray Bird sighed and shook his hand and took an item to Zhao Hui. It was a mask. "It turns out that he is a newcomer, and he doesn't know how to be tall and rich. This is for you to use, so he is already very sincere!"

Zhao Hui took the mask and stood in the rain blankly without any expression.

"Whether the Breaking Dome or the ordinary Storm tribe members want to survive, you have to learn to hide yourself. Especially for people like you and me, the coalition forces will definitely not tolerate us. They will either become hunting dogs they raise or their prey."

Confirm that Zhao Hui was listening, Gray Bird continued, "I watched the battle between you and Zhu Zhengming throughout the whole process. He was actually killed by himself, which was too high-profile. If you had the mentality of quick battle from the beginning, you could say that you didn't even have the chance to resist."

Zhao Hui was shocked. The battle between Zhu Zhengming just now was indeed the case. If the opponent had killed the first strike, he would have been finished long ago.

He nodded helplessly and accepted the fact that the gray bird said. That battle was largely a lucky victory for Zhao Hui. "Why didn't Zhu Zhengming hide his identity?"

"This is the second point I want to tell you. He is the dog of the coalition forces, and the guys of the coalition forces have always been used to being high-profile, and even the dogs have learned to be arrogant."

The gray bird's speech was astonishing, which scared Zhao Hui.

"Don't be surprised, although the people who are currently resisting the front are dormant..." Gray Bird was a little disappointed, paused for a moment, and became confident again, "But the coalition forces cannot completely eliminate us. They just won't let the Storm Clan become stronger and stronger. But tonight you have broken the balance that has maintained for several years..."

Zhao Hui remained silent and couldn't help but think of Leader Ren and the commanders of several factions. What role were they playing? Keep all the questions they want to ask first. If he could leave here alive, he would slowly get the answer from Situ Yao.

Gray Bird continued: "For thousands of years, the SAR has been brewing huge changes. The Resistance Front hopes to live on equal terms with humans on the other side of the high walls, while the coalition forces hope that we are under their control."

Zhao Hui probably heard some clues. This should be that inside and outside the city wall near the Special Administrative Region, there are two quasi-militarized organizations in the "Resistance Front" and "Alliance Force" that are checking and balancing each other.

"Heroes come from troubled times, and this period is the best opportunity for you to strengthen your power. If you invest in the resistance front, you can survive better." Gray Bird said that the purpose of his appearance here tonight was a long-planned encounter, and the purpose was to bring Zhao Hui into the gang.

Ye Yu showed no sign of weakening, both of them remained silent, as if only people were left to make decisions and make statements.

Zhao Hui was weighing in his heart that if he held the thigh of the coalition forces, he would undoubtedly have contacted human society faster, but he was unable to get the role and identity of the leader for a while. That guy's ability has been witnessed with his own eyes. If the other party is a force in the resistance front, he at least does not have the courage to openly become enemies with him.

"Are you worried about your leader's reaction?" Gray Bird seemed to know Zhao Hui's situation quite well, and couldn't help but smile: "Do you think all the Storm tribes will stand on our resistance front to fight against humans? It's a big mistake. Many people have no position like this."

Regardless of whether the leader had a position or not, he at least had a thousand years of admonitions and did not become enemies of human aristocrats. It was precisely because of this that he killed Dai Jian in public.
Chapter completed!