Everyone present knew that Li Jun had been plotted by the Japanese invaders, but no one thought that after humming all morning, his eyes were now as if nothing had happened, and he was full of energy.

Luoyang didn't think it was strange, after all, he was a super soldier who had been injected with a strengthened serum, and his self-healing power was naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.

Li Jun didn't say much, jumped into the room, took out two heavy transformed sand eagles that were almost the length of his little arm, played a beautiful gun flower, and put two silver big guns into the holster on his waist.

It was only at this time that the people who were watching him intently realized that these two guns were probably bloody, and they were not ordinary at first glance.

Ami Eagle (Twin Guns)

Quality: 1st and 3rd order

+3 for all stats

Shooting Skill Lv +1 (cannot exceed the maximum rank of Samsara)

Special Attributes: Ping A (Simplified internal structure for the pursuit of high power, strengthened and thickened armor shell, when used as a melee weapon, increases damage by 20%, and has a small chance to stun enemies.) ）

Don't move, police! What? Isn't this Ami country? Bang! Bang! Bang! - World Police Amelika

Seeing the attributes of these two guns, Luoyang realized that with these two guns, Li Jun's strength was probably stronger than that of Monk Haiping, no wonder the two shinobi didn't dare to get close to each other, and only dared to throw the hidden weapon in the back, intending to slowly grind Li Jun to death.

"Amelika Traditional Martial Arts School, American Juhe, Li Jun, please teach your seniors!"

Taking the wooden stick in Mu Bai's hand, Sun Li, the black knife man, just nodded lightly, and slowly walked towards the field step by step, holding the wooden stick in his right hand tightly, pointing obliquely to the ground.

"Senior, my two guns are not small, so I won't shoot."

"It's okay, you can do all you can."

As Sun Li slowly approached, Li Jun could feel a wordless momentum, with a cold killing intent, slowly approaching him.

The wooden stick in Sun Li's hand was slowly dyed with a layer of pitch-black, and as Sun Li's momentum became stronger and stronger, the light around the two seemed to dim a little.

Li Jun, whose face was extremely solemn, was alarmed, if it weren't for the fact that the black knife man was indeed holding a wooden stick in his hand, he would have thought that this ruthless man was here to cut him to sacrifice the flag.

Bang! Li Jun raised his hand to shoot a gun, and the speed of his hand was amazingly fast, as if he had never made a move at all, and almost no one in the first-level reincarnation saw how he made a move, but as the gun rang out, he found that the gun was no longer in the holster.

Sun Li's body did not move, and he still kept moving forward slowly, but it was just as fast as the first level could not see clearly, and it went from the bottom to the top at the same time as the gun rang out.

The wooden stick with black internal force slashed the bullet, and at the same time as the left hand fired, Li Jun turned around, and the big gun in his right hand slashed through the semicircle, and the barrel smashed under Sun Li's right arm raised because of the bullet, exposing the weakness, the right rib!

And just when everyone thought that Sun Li would turn into a split Li Jun's move, no one expected that Sun Li's right leg appeared on Li Jun's side waist at the speed of Li Jun pulling out a gun, as if teleporting!

Before Li Jun's big gun hit the target, he felt a pain in his waist, and then the whole person spun around like a roller coaster, flying to the courtyard wall on one side, smashing the wall ash on the ground, and the whole person was kicked a little confused, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Luoyang, who was watching the battle on the side, saw that his scalp was numb, the gap between the second and third levels was really a bit big, and Sun Li, who had been cut along the way, was obviously not as much as Mu Bai put water.

If Li Jun doesn't have talent...... I'm afraid he won't be able to do the task of the master team.

Luoyang, who watched the battle with his divine sense throughout the whole process, probably knew why the attribute points of the second-level reincarnator were obviously under the bonuses of equipment, exercises, martial arts, etc., and there were 20 points at the limit of the first order, but they were still pressed by the third level.

Skill! No matter which level 3 powerhouse I have seen so far, there is obviously more than one level 3 skill, such as Mu Bai's snow treading light body skill, and Sun Li's self-created body technique, which can increase the speed by about 3% under the limit of 20 points of agility.

And the third-level swordsmanship and knife technique, the increased attack power and attack speed, also made the second-level Haiping monk and Li Jun powerless to fight back.

……

Just when everyone thought that Li Jun was out of play, Li Jun on the ground struggled for a few seconds and finally barely stood up.

"It's not over yet!"

After saying that, Li Jun unleashed his talent: Hexagonal Warrior!

Talent: Hexagonal Warrior (1st Tier 2)

After activating, it consumes 3 energy points per second, increasing attack power, attack speed, reaction speed, defense power, self-healing speed, and movement speed by 20%.

At the beginning, in the trial mission world, Li Jun, who was captured by the indigenous forces, relied on this powerful talent to successfully survive the super soldier transformation plan with a mortality rate of 7% with the physical fitness of ordinary people, and occupy the first opportunity, and he had the second-level top strength in just three missions.

Seeing that Li Jun's momentum was completely different, Sun Li nodded, and a phantom-like dash, approaching Li Jun like a sharp arrow, and the pitch-black wooden stick in his hand was slashed down!

Table tennis! There was a crisp sound of a wooden stick hitting the metal, and this time, Li Jun blocked it!

The two guns crossed in front of him held the black wooden sticks, and the whole body twisted slightly, and the muzzle of one of the guns was aimed at Sun Li, and he decisively pulled the trigger!

Draw the stick, when the tip of the stick is still on the double gun, lift it slightly, and a bullet will hit the stick as if it was just right, and then bounce away.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Li stabbed forward, but was hit by the butt of the gun on the tip of the stick, pushed away the wooden stick, and kicked the leg on Li Jun's waist at the same time, which was also picked up by Li Junkankan's leg.

With the strength of this leg, Li Jun jumped to the side, opened a little distance, and fired a salvo of two guns, and the surrounding melon-eating crowd had already jumped to the roof, after all, bullets don't have long eyes.

The sound of ping-pong sounded more than a dozen times, and in the void in front of Sun Li, the pitch-black knife marks that had not completely dissipated revealed the trajectory of all the bullets.

The third-level sword technique and the third-level melee masterpiece, it is terrifying?!

Luoyang secretly decided that this time he would return, and he must learn to master melee combat.

At this time, Li Jun was retreating violently while changing the magazines of the two guns at the same time, but in a breath, the magazines had already been changed, and there were ten rounds of special bullets as thick as tail fingers.

And for the next thirty-eight seconds, Li Jun kept doing this, and when he got close, he reluctantly forced himself back with gun fighting, distanced himself from Sun Li, and then shot.

In a short period of time, Li Jun has changed the magazine eight times in a row, and many glittering bullet casings can be seen in the open space in the small courtyard, which have been flattened by wooden sticks.

And the forty seconds from the beginning of Li Jun's talent to the end are also similar to Luoyang's expectations, Li Jun should have a spiritual attribute between 12 and 15 points.

At the end of the talent time, Li Jun's speed dropped sharply, and his strength could no longer withstand the slash of the stick, and just when he was beaten to a stumbling ground and unable to stand, a pitch-black wooden stick, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, stopped three inches on his head.

Li Jun, whose face was covered with cold sweat and his chest was rising and falling violently, looked at Sun Li who did not have a trace of breath, and couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat, the gap between the third and second levels was too big.

"American-style living together, not bad!"

And Sun Li, who stood up, was already very satisfied, although it was only a short 40 seconds, but he was the second strongest person present, and there would not be many people on the Wakou side who could be as strong as him.

Sun Li was already serious just now, but he still didn't take Li Jun during the duration of his talent, Li Jun's role can be said to be greater than that of the bald Haiping monk, and he can temporarily drag down a top master.