Chapter 122: The Brave Grabs the Bag

At this moment, Shen Yan was no longer thinking about how to win, what he was thinking about was how to leave safely. Thanks to the only exchange item of the power of time, you can exit the time fragment with only 10 units of time power - of course, it is best to make a fortune before running away, and Da Ben must be all good things in his opinion!

For example, the hybrid chain mail worn by Da Ben - it is a kind of hybrid chain mail that is woven with metal plates for key parts and steel wire pull rings for other parts, a bit like the Mingguang armor that we used in ancient times to protect the heart. "Tightrope? That's Mithril! The defense level is three more plus than pure steel armor! Penny whispered.

What is the plus sign? Shen Yan said that I heard a sound that seemed to be swallowing saliva.

Unlike the standard suits worn by the temple guards, Da Ben wore all the "loose pieces" that did not come into play. Except for the ring seal on his finger, there was no trace of the emblem on any of his equipment, which also meant that all of these were good things he had collected.

For example, the pair of gloves he wears, which are made of both leather and carapace, and the finger part is only wrapped around the root of the finger, with separate nails and blades, and the lobster-backed gloves perfectly combine elegance and danger, but also ensure that each finger is flexible enough...... Let Shen Yan be fascinated by it when he looks at it.

And the items placed on the weapon rack behind Da Ben, the mace and the knight's shield, also look extraordinary!

Kuye, at this time, Shen Yan had already guessed the identity of this person...... Do you still remember Yuegui who "taught" Shen Yan's bow and arrow skills? In order for the true God to maintain mystery, it is impossible for him to appear in person in everything, so every church of the true god has a dozen legendary thugs, like the "Light of Order Organization", which is the real core strength of the church.

And the person in front of him is obviously not an ordinary small role such as the captain of the temple guard - on this special day, it is necessary for the real church high-ranking to be on the front line and sit in the guardhouse...... Made!

On the side of the table, Shen Yan also saw a small, semi-open room recessed inward, with a small stone fireplace built inside, and a small bed, firewood, and some daily necessities were placed. That's where the real captain of the guard lives...... If Shen Yan didn't guess wrong—based on the bench assessment, the guards in this guardhouse should be 8 people—2 people guarding the gate, and a group of 3 people were arranged at the entrances of the corridors on the left and right sides, and the captain of the guard didn't know where to go.

And the person sitting behind the table at this moment should actually be the armed forces commander of the entire church.

And Shen Yan also noticed that this person should be more rational and calm than all those living dead who can talk, is it because of the high rank? Looking at the letter he had just written halfway through, could it be that he had already woken up? Does he know that time is already a hundred years later? Would you like to try to communicate?

However, the other party is a man, and he has some little confidence in his mouth cannon.

"Sword! Look at the sword hanging on the wall! Penny suddenly said in a hurry in her heart, Shen Yan turned her gaze and found that it was just a very ordinary broadsword. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the officer finished writing the last strokes on the paper. He cherished the parchment paper carefully dried, then put it in the box at the corner of the table, and raised his head to look at Shen Yan......

The face without a helmet was finally exposed to the light, and his pale face and thorny eyes clearly revealed his identity as a living dead...... However, the commander did not seem to realize this.

"Who are you? How did you get in? Who closed this place? How can I get out! The commander asked in a calm but hurried barrage.

"So you don't know anything about it." Shen Yan gently pulled out his long sword, he had already made up his mind, he didn't want to continue without knowing the situation, the more he said at this time, the more wrong he would be.

"It looks like my men have met with misfortune." The commander's gaze was fixed on Shen Yan's standard sword and said. He picked up the mace from the weapon rack behind him, and gently pushed the edge of the table with his left hand, and the large solid wood table of hundreds of pounds was pushed to the wall by him with one hand. How strong is this hand? Seeing this scene, Shen Yan's eyebrows jumped, and he directly replaced his one-handed sword with two hands, and added a "dancing air shield" to himself!

He had a gut feeling that this Sky Dancing Shield might not do anything at all, but at least it could block it......

"You'll tell me everything." The commander said this, and the figure suddenly disappeared. The same "Phantom Charge" as the Temple Guards, when cast in his hands, he can go straight and straight, and the shadow will go around all obstacles like flowing water. In the next moment, he was already in front of Shen Yan, and the mace swung towards Shen Yan's abdomen with a gust of wind, and the force just didn't cause fatal injuries.

It was as if a thread connected two people, and at the same time he disappeared, the wooden shield had already appeared in front of the hammer's attack route in advance!

And Shen Yan himself sprinted in reverse, and the long sword wiped away the commander's neck like lightning! Then the moment when the figures staggered, "Bang! With a bang, the wooden shield he brought was easily smashed with a hammer! Not even the slightest bit of recovery value. And the commander faced Shen Yan's sword blade, and gave way with a simple side head, without a single difference.

Staggered by, and the wind sounded behind him. The commander's gloved left hand grabbed the back of Shen Yan's neck with his backhand! And Shen Yan held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed the commander's ass with all his might! Between saving face and catching someone, the commander reluctantly chose face, and he took a step forward to avoid being stabbed in the chrysanthemum by the sword...... Even if it doesn't hurt him, the shame is not so easy to erase, especially if it is known by others!

The Commander didn't know that a hundred years had passed outside, and he thought it was just his room locked up by magic......

However, when he raised his head, he saw Shen Yan roll over to his table, reaching out and grabbing the sword he was hanging on the wall!

"No!" He roared! The sword was his most dear possession, and it carried with it countless memories of his past. He is usually reluctant to use it, but he was beaten by a thief...... The commander's body suddenly turned into a phantom, and with a roar, he threw the mace in his hand towards Shen Yan angrily!

Shen Yan grabbed the sword with one hand, and with the other hand, he threw the temple-style long sword towards the flying mace.

Hearing only a "bang", the long sword was knocked away by the mace, and the mace was also stopped. When the mace was caught by a big hand, and the steel hammer head with the wind smashed into Shen Yan's head again, Shen Yan's body was only a phantom ...... "goodbye", and the last thing the commander saw was Shen Yan's smug expression grabbing his other glove.

He disappeared from the room without a trace.