Chapter 337

Sarira, the priest of Shangjin, did not hesitate to withdraw the temple of wealth, and relieved the magic of summoning the golden warrior.

Outside the wall, a black armour soldier with a height of more than two meters and walking like a moving refrigerator came in with a long and narrow knife on his back.

"Where did you get that man?" The demon hunter sat in his place, waiting for his body to recover. He had experienced the extraordinary power of the golden warrior.

But it's really flying on the touch, falling next to each other, and he is much more flexible than iron overlord. Xu Yichen estimates that the dexterity of the other side should be around 18 o'clock.

Moreover, as a humanoid creature, especially this humanoid creature with background, he was completely crushed by his equipment, and the position where he was hit by the demon hunter was still blackened even though it was protected by the [ashes].

Thanks to the talent of "low regeneration", the dead cells in the body are constantly replaced by new cells, just like insects crawling under the skin.

"Comrade political commissar! Security Bureau of the Republic of China, American branch, special operation team, first class sergeant, Nangong Yujun, report to you The strong man in front of Xu Yichen was covered from head to toe with black armor, and even his eyes were hidden behind the black crystal stone. He saluted himself with the standard Xinhua Xia military salute.

"Nangong Yujun?" The demon hunter moved his injured position and checked whether his new equipment was damaged. He looked at the other party with some doubts: "where did you come from?"

The reason why Xu Yichen asked is that the player named Nangong Yujun does not match the local painting style.

Although the demon hunter is proficient in all kinds of weapons, he definitely does not include the knife on his back. He has only seen it in history books and museums.

Moreover, the pure black, almost non reflective Mo Dao lengthens the blade and thickens the whole blade. Except for the decorative carving of the animal's head at the end of the handle, it has no other accessories. It is a real murder weapon.

Together with the other side's armor, a complete set of ancient Chinese style and modern combat exoskeleton modeling reminds Xu Yichen of the heavy combat uniform of the huangquan commando.

"From the loess area, when I was on a reconnaissance mission in the chaotic enemy occupied area, I met a space crack and directly sent me to the sea." The samurai seems to have some palpitations: "fortunately, my armor can provide a quarter of an hour of oxygen."

Xu Yichen can imagine that a guy in such a suit of armor, falling into the sea, may have no choice but to sink to the bottom.

Only in the boundless darkness, counting their own life countdown, only the heartbeat reminds you that you are still alive.

"I found him and brought him out." Yang Yuefan even a reliable reason is too lazy to make up, directly began to bullshit: "thanks to my professional ability, otherwise this stupid big one can only drown there."

Under the black armor, Nangong Yujun curled his lips. As a soldier from the intelligence department's operation team, he was also a person who had seen big scenes.

As a descendant of the early immigrants of new China, Nangong Yujun grew up in South America when he was young. He was recruited by the new China Security Bureau under the age of 13 and was trained as a potential spy.

But with the growth of age, 18-year-old Nangong Yujun's body is getting stronger and stronger, and his height has almost exceeded two meters. He still remembers that his instructor patted his arm helplessly on his face: "it's a pity, you'd better join the action team."

The big guy always attracts the attention of others. Naturally, he can't be a good spy.

By the way, in the local area, the camouflage identity distributed by the security bureau is a martial arts school. Nangong Yujun is a famous martial arts coach in the local area. Secretly, he is a sharp knife in the special operation team.

After entering the game, the outstanding Nangong Yujun completed a very difficult background career task and became his team leader. Before leaving, he also told him: "don't worry, someone will take care of you."

Then, just after the battle, he was sucked in by a sudden crack in space, appeared on the bottom of the sea, and was dragged out with a fishing net before he was drowned.

"Don't ask more. If you don't ask me what you should know, I will tell you. If you don't know, you will ask for nothing." The player who claimed to be a staff member of the legal department looked at him with a smile, and the narrow Danfeng eyes reminded him of the blade of the Mo Dao.

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