Ding Yuanyang thought about it, the mask on his face was changed, this identity problem is really not easy to prove, pondered for a moment, and had to take off the heavy knife in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I believe that when you watched the video, you found that my heavy knife was not covered with divine power, and you can know the specific reason by trying it yourself. With that, he brought the knife to Lang Kuan.

The other party took over in confusion, and now the knife with the exact appearance of this weapon can be bought everywhere on the street, including in the city of Talmuda.

But after he poured his divine power into the heavy sword, he was shocked to realize that this weapon was so different.

It's just that the weight increased so quickly that he couldn't react in time, and the big knife slammed into the ground, and the whole room echoed with this muffled sound.

The monk who can play with this alternative weapon is probably only [the sea], Lang Kuan smiled bitterly, and then returned the heavy knife to Ding Yuanyang.

said: "I am indeed the former Inspector of the Twelfth District, and I also know Xia Yang, but my current identity is a member of the Free Monks. ”

Subsequently, he told Ding Yuanyang everything he knew, in fact, Xia Yang was very mysterious, and the immortal Hades King of the twelfth district seemed to be called uncle and nephew in private, but the two didn't seem to be related by blood.

The last time I heard about him was four months ago, and it seemed that he had indeed brought a woman back to the base, and then he disappeared.

Ding Yuanyang listened, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, what did Xia Yang do when he brought his sister back to the base? And now that this group of land snakes doesn't know where he is going, where should he look for it.

"Where's your base in Sector 12? I'd like to take a look. ”

Lang Kuan didn't hesitate when he heard his question, first told the address, then shook his head and said, "Now it's empty, and the building facilities are very badly damaged, you won't look for any clues when you go." ”

"But we're planning to clean it up again and use it as a base for the Freedom Alliance in District 12. ”

Ding Yuanyang was no longer verbose, and there would be no result if he waited here, so he put all his business cards and cash on the other party's desk: "If you have any news from him, call me immediately." ”

Lang Kuan originally wanted to return the cash to the other party, but thinking that these waste papers were nothing to the monk, he only seemed to be serious after receiving the money, and then sent Ding Yuanyang out with a smile.

It's just that at this time, there was already a mess outside, and when the little leader saw the two of them coming out, he immediately ran over and reported: "The fire wolf in the northern district has sent another harassment detachment to ask for instructions. ”

"Destroy them all. Lang Kuan put away his smile and commanded majestically.

After getting his order, Zhao Kai immediately executed it, and pulled a mortar out of it, he didn't act before because he was afraid that his misjudgment would provoke chaos between armed groups, but there were three leaders in this matter, and the nature was different.

"Well, you sit down for a while, and then go out when the little fight outside has calmed down. Lang Kuan said happily to Ding Yuanyang, completely different from his expression just now, as if he had two faces.

He was accustomed to this kind of riot, in fact, the various armed forces, the high-level colluded with each other, as for why such mutual harassment occurred, it was related to the lack of materials in the 12th.

Whenever there was a shortage of food, they would select ordinary people who did not obey discipline among them and charge as death squads, so that food would naturally be saved.

Although Ding Yuanyang has not had an in-depth understanding, some of the truths are very clear in his heart, after all, the high-level figures of the armed faction should be free monks with strength, and if a conflict really breaks out, it will not be a small fight as Lang Kuan said.

He was about to leave from the bypass, when suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, since he couldn't find the murderer, why not let the murderer come to him.

No one will kill all their relatives for no reason, the purpose should be to lure themselves out, and if they only show up, the enemy may follow.

Thinking of this, Ding Yuanyang decided not to hurry away first, ripped off the mask on his face, revealed his original face, and then dragged the heavy knife and walked outside.

"Big... The sea, where are you going?" Lang Kuan hurriedly stopped him, he really didn't understand what this person was trying to do, and the other party ripped off the mask, and he still didn't know this face!

But these are not the most important things, what Lang Kuan is most afraid of is that [Pseudo A Monk] only has one arm left, and if he doesn't know the strength, there are still a few layers left, in case he is injured by a stray bullet or something, the ninth district to which he belongs comes to find trouble, and he doesn't know how to explain it.

"I'm going to clean up these intruders, and count it as a commission in exchange for information. Oh yes, and remember to help me record the whole process and send it online. After Ding Yuanyang finished speaking, he didn't give the other party time to persuade him, and walked out quickly with a knife.

The purpose of this is to show his strength to Lang Kuan, for fear that this slippery head will not be able to look for clues, and secondly, to take the initiative to show up, so that the murderer knows his exact location.

I was worried that the divine power would not be able to defend against the attack of heavy weapons, but after thinking about it carefully, this mortar shell is nothing more than the power of the explosion of chemical energy, and my own black vine is specialized in dealing with the existence of energy.

And the black vine has the ability to heal quickly, as long as the hands, feet or head are not cut off. In this way, cold weapons are a greater threat to him than chemical kinetic weapons.

The rest of the people saw him swaggering outside the defense, their eyes widened, they didn't think that this person was a monk before, but they didn't expect it to be so violent.

Zhao Kai patted his chest, fortunately, he had suppressed his desire before, and he felt like he was brushing shoulders with death.

At this time, a thickened armored car drove a few meters in front of Ding Yuanyang, I don't know whether it was shocked by his momentum, or because of the long gun and short gun barrel behind him, the car stopped after a pause.

The soldier standing on the roof of the car immediately aimed his heavy machine gun at the target, but did not dare to act rashly.

Those who dare to face the tough with flesh and blood must be monks, armored vehicles against monks, and this kind of situation has not yet been encountered.

In fact, Ding Yuanyang was also hesitating, he had never dealt with this kind of iron bump, so it should be easier than dealing with a B-level monk.

Black gas suddenly came out of his body, and the commander in the armored car saw that the situation was not right, and anxiously urged: "What are you waiting for!

Only then did the soldier on the roof react, and the muzzle of the gun immediately spat out tongues of fire, and the dense bullets shot at the target like a torrential rain.

At this moment, Zhao Kai thought that even if Ding Yuanyang was a monk, he should be beaten into a sieve under such powerful firepower, and this kind of behavior of rushing forward was too reckless.

But in the next moment, the strange scene that happened around Ding Yuanyang completely stunned both sides.

I saw a dense rain of bullets dropping sharply in the black air, as if passing through a water flow with great resistance, and finally stagnated in mid-air one meter away from Ding Yuanyang.

The commander didn't believe in this evil, and controlled the battery on the body of the car to turn around: what if it's a monk, eat Lao Tzu's cannon first, and he doesn't believe that the cannonball can't kill him!