A good ambush has become an inexplicable hero to save the beauty, for the sake of his brother's lower ~half~ body happiness, Lang Zhan doesn't feel wronged.? Eight? Chinese≈. Although he and Ciara had only known each other, after some observation, it was already certain that the four people who were still alive would not be a burden. However, because Sila insisted on waiting for the Federation's rescuers to come and see them take Hasley's body before leaving, the waiting time was wasted.

The labyrinth trial is more about time, and the playboy didn't dare to disobey Sila's intentions, so he could only apologize to everyone secretly in a guttural voice: "Brothers, please bear with me." ”

Lang Zhan and Bai Mao ignored him, Hawkeye opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Lang Zhan's expressionless eyes, the words came to his mouth and swallowed back. Lori, who recovered her memory, became empathetic, probably afraid of the playboy's embarrassment, she had nothing to say: "I haven't heard of an angel mercenary team before, but it seems that their strength is not weak!" "To judge whether a mercenary is strong or weak, look at the temperament up close, and look at the equipment from afar. Looking at the temperament closely, the temperament is more mysterious, and it can only be understood and unspeakable. Looking at equipment from a distance refers to being able to judge whether a mercenary is professional and endurance by observing the weapons he uses and what equipment he carries. The five people of the Angel Trial Team all use modified guns. The tactics behind them are bulging, and one of the female soldiers is also carrying a bazooka, which is enough to prove their strength.

"Syra's history is shorter than Emerson's, and it's more special—" Whitefur said.

Lori grabbed a key word and interrupted him to ask, "Special nature?" Oh, what's so special? ”

"They are people of the church."

"The church also has mercenary teams?" This time, even Lang Zhan was interested.

Bai Mao: "It's not the base that is making trouble. The terrorists at the base are too exclusive, and will resort to violent means to convert followers of other religions wherever they go. However, the church to which Siela belongs is only a regional church in Italy~Dali, and the influence of the industry is not very large. Bai Mao said that he didn't know what to remember, his brows furrowed, he looked at Lang Zhan and then at Lori, and finally he couldn't hold back, and continued: "Actually, the angel you were in before is related to their angel. ”

Lang Zhan couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

Whitehair: "Does the Knights of the Round Table know?" ”

Lang Zhan nodded. The Knights of the Thirteen Tables is a very famous legend in the West, and his brain now contains a lot of relevant information.

"Rumor has it that Emerson is actually a descendant of the Knights of the Round Table, but of course, it's just a rumor. The church to which Sira belonged was also founded by a descendant of the Knights of the Round Table. ”

White Fur didn't say much, because the Federation's rescue helicopter had already arrived.

After Hesley's body was hoisted onto the helicopter by the Federation's staff, Lang Zhan and Siela exchanged a few words, which was considered to confirm the alliance, and then continued to be responsible for opening the way in front.

Lang Zhan walked for a while, and suddenly asked, "I heard that religious believers care very much about the loyalty between lovers?" Is it for this reason that Sila regards Childe as a forbidden child? ”

The white hair "poofed" and laughed directly. Playboy almost fell on his heels.

Lang Zhan's question was very naïve. Because strictly speaking, in the teachings of some Western sects, there are even clauses strictly prohibiting premarital sex ~ behavior. So, if Sheila was really a strict self-disciplined cultist, she wouldn't have slept with a playboy at all.

The playboy's strange appearance immediately caught Cila's attention, and she thought he was injured, and asked with concern, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" You okay? ”

"It's fine, it's just that I haven't been able to apply it freely," the playboy replied quickly.

Sira gave him a serious look to make sure he wasn't pretending to be okay, and then let go of her brow. However, she then shouted to the front, "Hey, Gabriel, you go slower." There are two wounded in your ranks, and they are wounded! ”

Lang Zhan ignored her. Whitehair's laughter embarrassed him. He knew he was wrong, but he didn't know what he was wrong.

Hawkeye clearly knew why, and he said in a guttural voice, "If Cira is really a chaste martyr, she won't sleep with Childe." The times are advancing, and some old teachings have long been out of date. ”

Hawkeye's words obviously had an element of demeaning to Sila, and the playboy was not happy to hear it, and responded in a guttural voice: "She was still ***** when she slept with me!" Although I didn't care about that film at all, it was a testament to how loyal she was to me! ”

Bai Mao couldn't help but smile and answered: "This matter will end here." This is the biggest embarrassment in Childe's pickled girl career - he Sila and found out that she was an angel. By that time it was already late! By the way, the church where Ciara is located, in the care of ~ big ~ profits, is called traditionalism. ”

"That's it! I'll stop here—" the playboy roared suddenly.

Chilla was startled by his roar and was about to ask what had happened, when suddenly an explosive gunshot rang out in front of her.

With four more angel mercenaries, Lori regained her identity as Lang Zhan's "shadow warrior" and followed closely behind Lang Zhan. The explosive gunfire was of course aimed at Lang Zhan, and when the gunfire exploded, he sensed the danger and fell backwards.

Lori's reaction was a beat slower than his, and the bullet hit her left shoulder, tearing a piece of flesh from her left shoulder.

"Hidden, hidden!" Bai Mao shouted, saw Lang Zhan rolling on the ground, and then squatted up and jumped forward, he shouted again: "Gabriel!" Calm down! ”

When Lang Zhan fell to the ground, he saw the wound on Lori's shoulder. Fortunately, Lori is also an acquired genetically modified physique, and there are still genetic components of "Adam Five" that he fused with in her body, otherwise, this shot would have taken away at least her left arm. Lang Zhan was furious. From the moment he was sniped by the wolves, a wave of anger gathered in his heart. This anger was not dissipated by the annihilation of the Wolf Pack Trial Squad and the subsequent night battle, but instead had a tendency to thrive. No matter what the outside world thinks of him, Lang Zhan himself feels that although he has experienced so many killings and has so many lives on his hands, he is essentially a kind person, stubbornly believing that good people should be rewarded. Therefore, since he became himself again, he would not deliberately kill people unless the situation forced him to.

His idea is, of course, naïve and wishful thinking. Before entering Devil's Island, this feeling was not very strong, but now, after being ambushed one after another, and being inexplicably eliminated repeatedly, his concept has changed substantially. It turns out that compared with the saying that good people have good rewards, the ancestors' horses are good to be ridden and people are good to be bullied. Isn't it? There are five people in the liger trial team, and the other three are ignored, just the combination of him and Lori, and the other trial teams, which one is the opponent. He didn't think that he had to get a human life to get the first place, but the bastards of the head wolf repeatedly provoked him without knowing whether he was alive or dead-

"The tiger is not mighty when I am a sick cat! ! Lang Zhan naturally popped out this sentence in his heart, and at the same time as his eyes were hot, the anger that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time spewed out, directly sketching a scene of a silver wolf roaring in his mind.

There are five lion and tiger beasts plus four angels, and in order to ensure safety, the team of nine people is a little open, so the playboy and Sila, who are dragging behind, can only see Lang Zhan's vague figure. Lang Zhan had a sniper on the opposite side, and this sniper suddenly rushed forward when he had already taken the lead, which was equivalent to sending him to death in Sila's opinion. She couldn't help but exclaim, "What is he doing? ”

The playboy frowned, but there was no worry in his eyes. He calmly said, "Gabriel is furious! ”

Sila was stunned: "You don't seem to be worried at all." There was anger in his tone.

"Worried? Worried about the bastard on the other side? ”

Sira was stunned again and asked, "You have so much confidence in him?" ”

The playboy glanced at her and said in a tone of course, "Do I still need to worry about the people who almost single-handedly killed the Wolf Pack Trial Squad?" ”

Syrah was completely stunned. Before meeting Lang Zhan in person, she had already heard a lot about his deeds. But it's one thing to hear about it, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes. She knew that Lang Zhan was very strong, but to what extent Lang Zhan was strong, at this time, she could be regarded as having a real understanding.

An explosive gunshot rang out - Lang Zhan and Playboy and Syra were at a certain distance at this time, and they only heard the gunshot, but they didn't know if Lang Zhan could dodge the shot.

The sniper on the opposite side was about sixty meters away from Lang Zhan at this time. It's not that the sniper doesn't want to get a safer shooting distance, it's that the twisting nature of the maze dictates that if he wants to ambush someone, he has to get as close as possible to them. This sniper, of course, was found by the "musket". Alliances between trial teams have been a common occurrence in previous trials. In order to be able to leave a name in "Bingfeng", some mercenary teams with insufficient strength can only choose to form alliances and use numbers to make up for the lack of personal ability and equipment. The team of "Musket" is an alliance of three trial teams, and they have planned before entering the labyrinth to use their strength advantage to attack other trial teams. It's just that the luck of the "musket" along the way was a bit back, and it originally caught the big fat sheep of the angel, but it turned out to attract Lang Zhan and their gang of tigers and wolves.

Lang Zhan's eyes were full of ~ blood, and after the blood-colored vision was opened, his mobility had not changed, but his reflexes and his ability to perceive danger had increased by more than a little bit. A distance of 60 meters, for a heavy sniper, that is, a flight time of about 0.00 seconds, can be traversed. What is a fraction of a second for? Lang Zhan used his actual actions to tell the "musket" on the opposite side and the sniper that he had at least time to flash his waist.

The gunshot exploded, Lang Zhan's left waist was cold, completely obeying the call of instinct, and his waist twisted subconsciously. As a result, the lethal bullet flew almost against his tactical suit, causing the skin on his left waist to instantly feel a scorching heat, but it failed to hurt even a single hair of his hair.

"Look for death!" This sentence popped out of his heart, and Lang's combat degree increased instead of decreasing, and the "S" shaped route rushed forward.