A look of surprise appeared on Justityia's face, "You're going to do it with me?" In cases where my identity is already known? ”

"I've already killed one of those guys anyway, and I don't care about adding another name to the list." Zhang Hengdao.

"Are you talking about the plague in the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, and he killed him? How is this possible," Justityia's expression finally changed when she heard this, "If it's other gods, forget it, the White Horse Knight himself is from hell, and the power of mortals can't cause him any effective damage at all, do you have any props on your body that are just right to restrain him at level B or above?" ”

"You'll soon find out the answer to that question." Zhang Heng said, this time he didn't stand still and wait for the other party to strike first, Justityia's strength is likely to be above the plague, her ability to ignore bullets is too buggy, Zhang Heng has to be careful.

Therefore, it is also rare for him to take the lead in the opening game, and the Nepalese saber cuts through an arc and swings directly at the chest of the Goddess of Justice.

Roman mythology has a detailed description of the appearance and priesthood of Giustitia, but the record of the battle is blank, but Zhang Heng will not feel that the other party's sword is just an ornament, the balance scale in the hand of the goddess of justice is to measure good and evil, and after she makes a judgment, it is time to use the sword in her hand to carry out the result.

In other words, she's not a craftsman god, or a non-combat god like Venus, and the best thing to do is to end the fight before the opponent can shoot an arrow!

Zhang Heng didn't stay this time, and went all out as soon as he came up.

And Justityia no longer relied on abilities alone to resist damage, her movements were also very fast, and even Zhang Heng's speed was supreme, but seeing this scene made the latter secretly relieved, no matter how fast Justityia's speed was still within the limits of human beings, Zhang Heng could make up for the gap between the two sides a little with his lv3 knife technique.

Counting the battle with the White Horse Knight in the hospital, this is the second time he has fought with the gods, Zhang Heng has also discovered some secrets, there is a big difference in physical strength between different gods, and there is not much difference between the physical bodies of some gods and mortals, of course, each of them has their own abilities, in a sense, it is like an enhanced agent, but the gap between the agent and the player is not insurmountable.

And the gods are different from the players, as long as the player has experienced a copy in the game, they will basically grow, and the strength of the gods is relatively uncertain, and it will fluctuate with time, the ancient gods, especially the ancient gods who were born earlier, have mostly declined very much, similar to the Celtic ancient god he met in the black sails, after coming out, there was no news at all, and Zhang Heng even suspected that the other party had hung up.

And many of the guys who are still alive have also contracted a lot of human diseases, such as the old man in Tang costume who loves sweets and quickly eats himself out of diabetes, and even the contact information of many medical representatives is stored in the mobile phone of the plague, and he will make an appointment with the dean to play tennis on Saturdays, which seems to have a desire to improve.

When they live quietly in the crowd, you can't even tell the difference between them and your neighbor across the door.

Of course, when they decide to show their fangs, it will definitely remind people of the legends related to them.

Justitia seemed to have been in the court for a long time, and she hadn't moved her muscles for a while, but she had only dodged most of Zhang Heng's attacks with a pair of bare feet, but at this time she was about to retreat to the end of the corridor.

Justityia frowned, and finally drew the sword at her waist.

"Judgment!"

Justitia sighed lightly, a golden divine light jumped on the sword, and the Nepalese saber and the sword collided, but the next moment, Zhang Heng found that he had left the corridor of the small hotel and stood on a grassy field.

Justityia, who was still fighting him, has disappeared.

Is it a hallucination?

Zhang Heng was thinking about it, but when he saw the figure not far away, he immediately denied this speculation.

"What the hell did you do?" Zhang Hengwen was wearing a straw hat and rubber shoes, dressed like a weirdo in Tang costume who was going fishing, since the two were separated last time, they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year.

The latter was blown by the cold wind, sneezed, and complained, "Do you think I want to do this, why would you provoke that woman, if I hadn't stopped time and ran out with you, you would have been killed by her." ”

"I'm killed?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, you also have a certain chance of being able to kill her, but what's the point, it's the 21st century now, and the Second World War has ended for more than 70 years, and it's too low-level to always fight and kill, not to mention that what people are doing has nothing to do with you."

"I owe Shen Xixi and her team a favor." Zhang Hengdao.

The old man in Tang costume opened a bag of QQ candy and poured it into his mouth, "They can't die anyway, keep it and pay it back later." ”

"These things have nothing to do with you, why are you so worried." Zhang Heng looked at his surroundings as he spoke, trying to judge that he was there, but the grasslands at night looked almost the same, and there didn't seem to be many people around, which was not good news.

"Don't look, we're on the dam now." The old man in Tang costume said, "When you go back, the battle over there should be over, and besides, you are my person, of course I have to care." ”

The old man in Tang costume looked like a matter of course, but Zhang Heng didn't appreciate it very much.

Since discovering that the former and his parents had known each other for a long time, Zhang Heng had become more and more suspicious of the purpose of the old man in Tang costume approaching him, since 17 years ago, the old man in Tang costume and his parents were already in a scientific expedition team, it was likely that the old man in Tang costume had also seen him at that time.

Zhang Heng's life experience under investigation is likely to have a lot to do with the other party, but when the two meet again, Zhang Heng already has a strong sense of vigilance against him, and he didn't ask directly, and the old man in Tang costume didn't seem to know anything, and he was still chattering there complaining about the many mosquitoes on the grassland.

Zhang Heng ignored him and walked to the Volvo next to him, this should be the transportation that the old man in Tang costume pulled him here, but Zhang Heng checked the fuel tank and helplessly found that the gasoline in the car had been drained and could not drive away at all.

"The nearest B&B is twenty kilometers away." The old man in Tang costume kindly reminded.

“…………”

Zhang Heng was a little speechless, "Then how do you go back?" ”

"I called for help, and two hours later, do you want to come along." The old man in Tang costume simply sat on the grass.