I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　 Helmet bone.

　　 At the end of the century, there is still a part of the body organization of the double S-class "person" who once dominated the hegemony of one domain. It has extremely high research value in the field of abilities and...the value of force.

　　 When a powerful user is paired with a handy helmet, its deterrence is no less than that of nuclear weapons before the end of the world.

It's such a heavy thing. In Gutai, when the human race assassinated (ming) killed the royal ambassador, as the assassin failed, the helmet bones were also missing. However, just a few months later, it was separated from Gutai by thousands. On the other shore of the kilometer ocean, Ming Anjie once again got the whereabouts of this helmet.

　　 Helmet bone-dancing crow spear, in Shura's hand! ?

　　 "Sura...Sura...Gutai, why is the Dancing Crow Spear in his hand?"

　　 Ming Anjie, who was only thinking about **** Shura as soon as possible, was a little confused for a while.

　　 But soon another person interrupted his chaotic state.

　　 "The nearest vanguard has arrived at the communication coordinate point, but they can't delay Shura for long. Only Grade A is able to kill Shura, and two teams are needed!"

　　 The Lin Prison Secretary’s voice came out of the earpiece. Hearing the noise and wind on the opposite side, it was obvious that he was already on his way.

　　 Ming Anjie came back to his senses, and did not think about the helmet bones: anyway, if you kill Shura, you have time to think about everything slowly, and the helmet bones will return to your hands.

　　 Therefore, everything must be considered after killing Shura.

　　 Otherwise they won't even be able to save their lives.

　　 Ming Anjie responded in a low voice, hurriedly boarded the shuttle boat and hurried to a destination dozens of kilometers away.

　　 "How is the situation now?"

　　 A screen was projected in front of him, and there were two rows of shaking pictures on it. It was the first-view picture transmitted from several vanguard helmets on the scene.

　　 But before I watched it for a few seconds, Shura's face appeared on a screen in a flash, and then the screen was completely dark and lost the signal.

　　 "Yes... Shura has also been trained in the Ordinary Barracks. He also understands the training and combat methods of the vanguard."

　　 This man is like a machine suitable for war and killing. He is good at fighting and learning to fight.

　　 Such a terrifying man, Ming Anjie and Lin Prisoner just wanted to catch up as soon as possible to understand this terrible opponent.

　　. . . . . .

　　 "If you hesitate, you will lose! Ashina's swordsmanship is invincible!"

Langren shook off the empty launcher with one hand, and took out a big-barreled violent gun from the backup box of the thruster. It hovered and soared in the night sky, banging bang several times. Other vanguards.

The power of the violent gun is not to be underestimated. Even if it does not hit them, it will cause great damage to the thrusters. They have to hide. Moreover, Langren's marksmanship and pre-judgment are extremely tricky, which will delay Langren's vanguard for a time. The army was almost run over and beaten by Langren!

　　 "What's the matter! Is the current marksmanship included in the swordsmanship? Why is this marksmanship so ruthless..."

　　 A few vanguards have trouble telling, there is no time to target Langren to lock the bombing, and every pause will usher in a bullet with the thickness of a finger.

　　 One of the vanguards made a bend accidentally, and the bullet directly hit his pipa bone, his entire shoulder exploded, and only some of the armpit flesh was left hanging on his body.

　　 The painful screams stimulated everyone's nerves.

　　 "To tell the truth, the gun is still not good enough..."

　　 Langren murmured, and directly smashed the violent gun that had been emptied by ammunition in his hand, and then pulled out the black iron sword full of runes from his back.

　　 The tentacles of the symbiote were attached to the wrist and wrapped on the hilt of the sword. Langren stared at one of the vanguards who wanted to take the opportunity to launch the hive missile and threw it away.

The black iron sword flew straight out, blending into the night is its best disguise, as if hiding in the cracks of the space, in the blink of an eye it was killed in front of the vanguard twenty meters away, and inserted into his eye sockets. Head off.

　　嗖——

　　 Langren held the tentacles extending from his wrist, and pulled the sword back. The tentacles quickly shrank to half a meter in length, and the black sword was turned like a windmill by Langren.

　　‘The extensibility and toughness of the symbiote is good, and it can control the steering, but it can’t stand the pull of a huge force. It’s better than nothing... Maybe it will be able to stand the pull and become a means of attack...’

　　 The roar of thrusters in the distance should be the follow-up vanguard reinforcements.

　　 Then Langren's eyes rolled, and the prediction time was about the same, and he couldn't really be dragged to the arrival of Grade A.

　　 "Which way are you going?"

　　 Langren asked.

　　 "Southwest, go straight to Baita City."

　　 Yehuo replied.

　　 "Baita? It's pretty far away."

　　 "That's nothing. Taking it as a starting point, the large war-prepared city that relies on the border between the kings and kings will extend in an arc to the northwest. After passing by five key cities, we can break through the blockade."

　　 Langren nodded and looked to the southwest.

　　 "噫——"

　　 There was a remnant soldier in front of his field of vision, and he was staring at the ground with Langren's eyes. There was a horrified sound from between his teeth, he turned around quickly, and rushed out with full force.

　　 "......"

　　 Judging from the distance on the map, the backup energy of his propeller was not enough, so he quickly dived to the side of a corpse on the ground, took out the spare internal source block it had stored, and then left.

　　 "Where is he going?"

　　 Seeing Shura's figure rushing away, the Forest Prison Secretary quickly asked.

　　 Ming Anjie looked at the light spots slowly going southwest on the map, and fixed his eyes on a city.

　　 "Baita, he wants to go to sea."

　　 "Baita? Notify Baita's garrison and let them send someone to intercept."

　　 "Are you ordering me? Can't you fight?"

　　 "...嘁."

　　 Hundreds of kilometers away, the garrison at the rear of Baita Order suddenly received such an order.

　　 "Activate all firepower to intercept the wanted criminals who defected from the rear!"

　　 This inexplicable order was only known to a few people in the entire military camp.

　　 "It's Shura here."

　　 "Gan, why are we here? Hurry up and sound the siren!"

　　 Woo ↑~~~~~

　　 A penetrating air defense alarm resounded over the entire city, and the command to respond to the enemy was sent to every soldier's ear.

　　 The armored vehicles rushed up to the ground from the ground, and the high-tower electromagnetic cannons in the four parts of the city also produced faint arcs, and began to prepare for the defense.

　　 "All we have to do is delay! Although there is only one enemy, we must do our best to intercept Shura!"

　　 Langren, who was chasing the lone vanguard on the other side, also unexpectedly received the communication.

Langren's communicator is an operating module located in the sea of ​​consciousness ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. The internal information is completely controlled by him, and the communication number is also unique. It can actively contact his correspondents, which are only encountered not long ago. Star Luodian Vizea.

　　 "Hello? What's the matter?"

　　 "Is there anything I can do for you? I just saw the news that you were wanted by the Quan Juizhou Police."

　　 Wizaya's voice was mixed with the sound of waves hitting the metal plate, and it sounded like it was in the open sea.

"Ah? How did it spread to the whole continent? It's not bad. I'm on the way to Baita now, and then I will go to the sea from Fuyuan City. As for helping... I want to ask, what is Mingluo? child?"

　　 Langren took out his ears, not in a hurry to kill the guy holding his head and scurrying in front of him.

"You go to Baita, in the south, the floating source is in the peninsula in the north, are you going the other way? As for the thing of Mingluo... it is not clear in one sentence, I can only tell you that it is someone’s spirit. The product after the split, the function and strength are equivalent to a helmet bone, I will send you the specific information, or you can come out from the Baita side, the Fuyuan side collided a few days ago, there are several human races Special generals are stationed nearby."

　　 "Special generals? Then I have to go. Okay, thank you for your message. I will go back to your base and contact you when that time comes."

　　 Langren hung up the phone, because he had vaguely seen two huge towers in the distant city.

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