Chapter 127: Simon Satoshi's First Battle?
"Meritorious, meritorious."
"Hahaha, cool."
"It's good that I didn't join Wang Weijun, Wang Weijun is a fart."
"That's it, when we went to join, we said that the two of us were not qualified, and let us be the supervisors of ornamental plants."
"Yes, yes, Wang Weijun has captured a man and a woman who have been mixed in for so long, and he hasn't even caught a fart."
"Hey, brother, it's not right for you to say that. We can't see them if they catch the fart, do we? ”
"Hahaha, that's it, this time we have made great contributions, let the people who looked down on us before eat fart."
"Yes, yes, I'm going to store my farts from now on, hold back not a single one, keep them all for them, and keep them full."
"What you said is so good, I also started to save farts for them, they eat a lot, and they can't stuff your farts between their teeth alone."
After speaking, the two perfect planters, who were the stewards of ornamental plants, laughed loudly.
In each of the two perfect planters each held a rope, and they dragged something with the rope.
Behind these two ropes were Nan Fei and Mimosa Man, who were dragged forward by the two ornamental plant supervisors.
These two ornamental plant supervisors, they swaggered next to the ornamental plant belt, not at all worried that there would be vegetative people inside running out to do things.
The vegetative people in the ornamental plant belt all glared angrily, but their strength was too weak to fight these two perfect planters.
There was a fast green wind in this ornamental plant belt, and he was the running Simon Satoshi.
"Brother, did the two perfect planters who captured Nan Fei go in this direction?"
Satoshi asked a vegetative person with a cat mouth.
The vegetative man saw that a green-haired cat could speak, hesitated for a moment, and did not answer immediately.
"Hurry up, I'm going to save them."
Satoshi Seemon roared, his heart now feeling like he was being pushed by a train.
The sound of him exerting all his strength shook a large space in a radius.
His actions frightened the vegetative man, and he subconsciously replied, "Yes." ”
Satoshi received the vegetative man's answer, and used his body to blow a green whirlwind.
Soon, Satoshi saw two watchdogs of ornamental plants walking slowly in front.
His cat's steps approached quickly and silently.
He saw the mimostry man and Nan Fei being dragged by them with a rope again, and he had already confirmed the target in his heart.
"That's you."
"You two are dead, and you are still laughing, and there will be a time for you to laugh."
"But you're lucky too, I'm going to give you my first time."
"Of course, this first time refers to my first fight."
Thinking of this, he stopped.
A bamboo tube appeared next to his cat's paw, and he quickly opened it to drink the water inside.
The green-haired cat disappeared, and a perfect male plant appeared.
He was wearing dark red armor like the royal guards in the royal city, and the rest of his body was covered except for the two holes in his eyes.
The rebels who carried out this operation wore the same armor as the royal guards in the royal city.
Except for the captains, the weapons of the ordinary rebel soldiers were the same as those of the Wang Weijun's soldiers.
But the material should be different, and of course that was the idea of the old perverted Buckru.
This very old man, who is very young and very young, is really bad, and Satoshi Ximen also knows from this why the rebels need unique gestures.
If there were no gestures from the rebels, and they were all dressed in the same equipment and chaotic fighting, they would not have been able to distinguish between Wang Weijun and the rebels.
The rebel gesture of curling up with your index finger outstretched, then straightening, and then going back and forth a few more times is very useful and important, although it is simple.
After Satoshi became older, he was relatively close to him in the ornamental plant belt, and the vegetative people who could see him were surprised.
It's surprising enough that a green-haired cat has grown into a male perfect planter, not to mention that this male perfect planter is still wearing the same armor as Wang Weijun.
Ximen Satoshi walked quickly towards the two perfect planters in front of him, and his mind moved, and a lightsaber appeared in his palm.
The lightsaber grew in size in the light of the Orange Rising Sun.
He felt that the speed at which the lightsaber grew too slow, so he summoned a light source and an enhanced mirror to make the lightsaber grow faster.
"Big, big, big."
"Bigger, bigger, bigger."
"How can a man do it if he doesn't have a lot of tools? It's not going to be a good thing. ”
Simon Satoshi kept urging the lightsaber to become bigger in his heart.
Soon, he felt that it was almost there, and now with this lightsaber, the size and thickness were just right, he used his consciousness to move the light source away.
Just like that, he held the Enhanced Mirror that had not disappeared in one hand, and the powerful lightsaber that closed in the other.
He was very close to the two perfect planters, but they were still talking about something, and laughing from time to time.
Without saying a word, he directly cut the two ropes with his lightsaber, leaving Nan Fei and the mimoscad man in place.
The lightsaber was very sharp, and with a slow swipe, the two ropes broke, leaving a very smooth fracture.
Then, he quickly bullied himself and stood in front of Nan Fei and Mimosa Man, protecting the two of them behind their backs.
Then he lifted the lightsaber and pointed it at the two perfect planters, and held the Enhanced Mirror to his chest, which he thought was still a bit defensive.
He was ready for battle and would break out at any moment to fight them.
Raise the light sword and mirror to protect the chest, and the first body is prepared and the heart is attacking.
His body was still trembling slightly, because this was the first time he had fought someone with real guns.
He hadn't fought someone else outside the game, but this was the first time in the game.
The scene of himself fighting with those two perfect plants already appeared in his mind.
Ximen Cong's sword was like a dragon and pointed directly at the chest of a perfect planter, and the perfect planter also took out his weapon to block his fast sword.
Those two perfectly planted weapons were sticks that were neither long nor short, neither thick nor thin at the waist, which was something that Satoshi had already seen.
After the Perfect Planter blocked Satoshi with a stick, the other Perfect Planter took the opportunity to smash Satoshi with his stick.
And Simon Satoshi's body flashed, dodged the stick, and swept the lightsaber.
He was able to sweep the bodies of two perfect implants with this sweep, and if they didn't dodge, they would definitely be slashed with one sword, there was no doubt about it.
When the two perfect planters saw Ximen Cong's lightsaber sweeping, they immediately took two quick steps back and dodged this sweeping sword.
Ximen Cong would definitely not let them go at this time, and stabbed another sword at a perfect planter, but he was still blocked by the perfect planter with the stick in his hand.
With a flick of his arm, he slashed his lightsaber at another perfect planter, but the perfect planter backed away and dodged.
In this way, Simon Satoshi and the two perfect planters fought with a sword and a stick, and the strength of the two sides was equal, showing an even situation for a while.
The sound of sword wind, stick wind, and the sound of swords and sticks colliding, as well as the sound of the three of them, reflected the fierceness of their fight.
The lightsaber is turbulent, the stick is like a mountain, and the ten battles and ten fierce are as before!
Ximen Cong saw that he couldn't easily win these two perfect planters, and couldn't help but feel "It's a pity that the swordsmanship is sparse, and the miracle is not successful".
Of course, the above is all the picture in Simon Satoshi's mind.
After thinking of this, he suddenly woke up again, and felt that he was a little distracted.
Distraction in battle is a taboo for fighters, and he immediately concentrates on returning to what he is looking for.
But Simon Satoshi looked a little dumbfounded at a glance.
The two Perfect Planters had no idea that the rope they were pulling was broken, and there were no more Nan Fei and Mimosa Man behind them.
They still talked and laughed, talked and laughed loudly, and they were extremely happy and excited.
"I've cut the rope you pulled, hey!"
"There are no more people you arrested, they were saved by me, ah hey!"
"Look back at me, why are you two fools still talking and laughing, laughing, and laughing?"
"Look at me with your eyes, of course the eyes you are looking at me now don't count, it has no vision."
“******”
"What a waste of the scenes I had just imagined our fight, two fools."
Simon Satoshi was speechless in his heart, he was ready for a bloody battle, and he never dreamed that it would be such a situation at present.
Of course, he knew that the current situation was too good to be better, but he was mentally and physically ready to fight.
It's like trying his best to prepare for an exam that is very important to him, and this exam will allow him to go to the university of his dreams.
On the eve of the exam, I received the news that he was sent to this school and did not have to take the exam again.
This situation couldn't help but make him cry and laugh a little, and he felt very funny.
"It's really two fools, wasting your feelings, if you don't turn back, then forget it, you're in a good mood today, let you go."
Satoshi looked at the two perfect planters who were about to disappear from sight, and said in his heart.