Mission7-12 real boss

A man in heavy knight's plate armor with a helmet in his arms quickly passed through a European-style town, this peaceful and quiet town was full of medieval style, many farmers pushing carts were busy bending down to salute the knight in armor, the knight nodded politely, and greeted the people on the side, but the hurried steps were obviously not so compatible with his graceful style. e^ look

"What happened, honorable Templar! I can tell you are so anxious! Just as the knight stopped abruptly in front of a small villa that was not particularly inconspicuous, a nice NV sounded in his ears.

"Is there anything else you don't know? Eternal prophet. The knight pushed Mén away, but unexpectedly there was a nvxìng who covered his face with a mask, and there was a cyborg sitting on the edge of the table, a cup of coffee in front of the soothsayer who was supposed to be called an eternal prophet, and in front of the cyborg was a glass of liquid that emitted a strange fluorescent sè.

"How did you end up here, what are you doing here without staying in your rust-smelling pile of? Light bulb!? With a hook of his mouth, the Templar pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and although it seemed that they belonged to the same side of the Templars, the relationship between these transformers and the Templars was not so good.

"Don't move, I'm not here to compare with you today." The reformer didn't seem to care, "I guess it's the same reason you came to find Eternity, the two subordinate squads I developed were wiped out, and the Jiāo battle record is about to break the triple digits, it looks like that thing has decided to clean up this space." As he spoke, the transformer gestured to the large ball of light in the center of the town, but it had been transformed into a fountain-like landscape.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who is unlucky." The paladin lowered his hand from the hilt of his sword and sat down in one of the reserved seats, "A Jedi with great potential who is close to or breaking through the A-rank combat power, just got the news that his team has been completely wiped out, and the team that killed him has no name...... However, it seems that the other teams have not received word of fighting them. Speaking of which, the Jedi Knights smiled disdainfully, this is the damn boss's benefit to the otaku, well, the otaku's team is not included in the ordinary team information query, that is to say, in this main god space, the otaku are considered black, but there is a small problem, it seems that the large and small teams in the entire space, only they are blacklisted......

"There's nothing strange about this, they originally rose in a way close to the technology side, so it's similar to these guys who have nòng themselves half-dead, and they like to pick some planes with relatively good technology to enter and get the technology blueprint they like." The shadow of the prophet suddenly elongated, and a man surrounded by evil intentions slowly rose from the shadow.

"What are you doing here! Trespassing into our realm is already a violation of protocol! The paladin frowned, but looking at the serenity on the prophet's face, he just scolded, if the relationship with those reformed people is not good, for this group of dark creatures, this paladin is instinctively disgusted and hated, light and darkness are as incompatible as fire and water.

"The guy who only has muscles left in his head, when you disguised yourself as a Jedi Master, you still had a few grams of brain cells, why are you suddenly gone?" The man covered in darkness stretched out his hands, "We are different from your sanctimoniousness, we are precisely the one who attaches the most importance to the agreement, and this time it is the conditions for entering the emergency contact within the reference clause. ”

"What news does Your Excellency have for us?" The prophet's sweet voice rang out in time, causing the paladin's angry scolding to be snapped back, and the vampire-looking creature had a hint of disappointment on his face.

"Our people had contact with that group of NV people, but the other party didn't entangle with our people, and our people didn't have time to react for a long time and left the space." The person who was called the viscount briefly finished the situation, "And then there is the Datang World that was destroyed in the last war, the plane where several key teams under your mutants tried to round up that group of NV maniacs, and were all eliminated, and a large number of rules and restrictions set by those NV maniacs were all broken, and someone reorganized the Datang Empire, and by the way, cleaned up the miscellaneous fish you left behind." ”

"It can't be!" After being stunned for a moment, the cyborg immediately jumped up, "Although the props restricted by the rules of those NV maniacs have banned most of our armed forces in one go, the hundreds of thousands of transformed soldiers and cultivation tanks left behind are not at all the power that Datang of that plane can block. ”

"It's really blocked, and the army of the Tang Dynasty is holding the banner of the Iron Cross everywhere to crusade and clean up the leftovers you left behind, although you have given those guys on the grassland the ability to create a large number of combat units, but if it comes to the time when one of the other party's units can kill dozens or hundreds of those wild seeds left by your subordinates, it will be meaningless." The baron shrugged his shoulders, "I went on a killing trip, but I was surrounded by their 300,000 guards, and I almost couldn't come back." ”

"Killing?" The prophet was stunned for a moment, as if something unexpected had happened, "A warrior of your level would still be trapped by numbers?" ”

"Well, he finally escaped back, I swear, this is the first time I've seen him look like a wolf." The baron was obviously in a state of overwhelm, and his gloating over his teammate's defeat made several people present disgusted, but what he revealed was worth pondering.

"That's not what that group of trouble-scared NV people would do." The reformer frowned and said categorically, "And there is actually a mutation of this situation, what the hell is going on." ”

"Someone left a bunch of martial arts secrets in that world, in addition to the three classics that could reach the A-level in the original plane, they also dropped a bunch of photocopies of about B-level, and there are even more C-level exercises, and there are also some exercises that should obviously be in Hong Kong fantasy martial arts." The baron spread his hands, "The strongest group of generals on the other side called Citymanagement are using A+ level exercises, Chiyou Seven Limits, and I don't know where they came from, the killing was restrained by him, and he was injured in the end." Unconsciously what he said frightened the room, the Viscount said to himself.

"It seems that the problem is concentrated here, but with this terrifying balance, it seems that that the plane will not be able to send low-level teams in the future." The NV man, known as the Prophet of Eternity, suddenly made a judgment, "But where did you go to get some rule weapons?" ”

"Yes, but it's all destroyed." The viscount said nonchalantly, "The other party also left video materials to laugh at us, those NV maniacs are really annoying." ”

"That damn NV fox!" The image of a careless and foul-mouthed prophet is ruined.

"Can you see what's going on?" The paladin asked with a frown, so many things erupted in an instant, which caught him a little off guard.

"Quite simply, it's the scavenger squad." A medium-thick voice, a middle-aged man dressed in a simple linen cloth garment, walked in, "The new scavenger squad has been alerted by others and has begun to clean up our outer ranks, presumably they also know that they are not enough to do anything with us now. (Poor God, just being reminded that it is more beneficial to disperse the action)

"Captain!" The paladin performed a xiōng salute, and several people in the room bent down one after another, which was not only a courtesy, but also a respect for the strong.

"Precepts, didn't you run into them the last time you took the rookie team to the Star Wars plane?" Leaning his fishing rod against the wall, the captain of the team, the actual master of the Templars, known as the man of the rulings, picked up a handful of cold dark beer, drank it in one gulp, and burped contentedly......

"Yes, they categorically rejected my application to join the team, and then the group of NV people who fought against us the most came running, and I had no choice but to retreat." The paladin said respectfully.

"Well, then does that mean that the other side can drag you down without using your holy power, and also drag down the few Jedi masters you brought with you?" Wiping the foam from the corners of his mouth, the verdict looked stern, "It looks like it's a little too late." ”

“…… Captain, in the end I used the Holy Force, but I killed one of their main team members, and their team members generally didn't seem to be strong, only a few of them were particularly difficult, and one of them was a Space Knight with a very low success rate. The paladin lowered his head and said with some reluctance.

"Oh? How much time did it take them? By the time he said this, the man known as the Judgment had already set his sights on the NV Prophet Eternity, who was on the sidelines.

"About a year, sir." The nv prophet gave the exact time of jīng.

"Heh, it's very good, let the people below fight jīng gods, that group of crazy nv people is enough to give us a headache, I don't want to have another headache reason, let our subordinates fight jīng gods, a team with only a few cutting-edge combat power, but the level of our peripheral operations, let them gather to besiege them, they are better than that group of nv people, they only need to break the rules again, find a barren world to foul." The middle-aged man laughed at his beard.

"Yes, sir." Now that the captain had made his decision, the paladin stood up and walked out of the room, to convey this to his subordinates.

"I'll tell you the truth!" After saying that, the baron turned into a swarm of bats and disappeared into the air, and the scorching sun seemed to have no effect on him at all.

"Actually, I don't want much, do I?" The judge turned his head and smiled at the prophet, "I'll go fishing, and if there's a harvest, I'll divide it up for you in the evening." ”

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