The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The person who can draw a ten-meter-long sword mark on the ground with fighting energy is at least at the rank of the God of War of the Sun, or even above it. Maybe this person is only a step away from the title of the **** of fighting. The people who saw Zhang Hao’s performance in the “Fragrant Forest” trade union before, although they had a psychological vaccination, were still taken aback. Many people suspected that Zhang Hao and the fighters were playing double acting. Now they are suspicious. If you do it all, it is more admiration and jealousy.

And the twenty-odd people who followed were even more surprised. There was no way. Zhang Hao’s body was too weak and his strength was too amazing. This kind of obvious contrast is most likely to make ordinary people. Take a hit.

Many mercenaries looked at the female registrar with a sympathetic look, and turned against the strong. In the mercenary world where strength is respected, they have been accused of no small crimes. If you are lucky, you will be taught a lesson. If you are lucky Poor, when you encounter a strong person with a bad personality, it is probably not far from death.

"You, what kind of occupation are you?" The female registrar was also hardened. After she was surprised, she suppressed the emotion of fear and asked Zhang Hao loudly: "What about the strong? If you are strong, you can play better than a rabbit. Have you eaten Wyvern?"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding area was quiet, and the mercenaries looked at this bold woman thief with admiration and sympathy.

The female registrar's eyes were red, with three different emotions in her eyes: unwillingness, grievance, and stubbornness. Zhang Hao felt depressed, as if he had become a villain who bullied weak women. He helplessly said: "What are you talking about, I don't understand. I just want to ask, my strength is enough to participate in this mission. ?"

The female registrar breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the other party did not intend to ‘punish’ herself. As soon as her nervousness eased, her tears almost fell, and she turned her back. Wipe away the tears, and then turned his head again. Asked casually: "Name, occupation, re-report it again."

"Kiga, senior soldier." Zhang Hao replied.

Still pretending to be a high-level warrior! The female registrar thought to herself with dissatisfaction, she lowered her head and wrote down Zhang Hao's pseudonym in the notebook, and then added a ‘pseudo’ after the ‘senior soldier’.

Phillos breathed a sigh of relief on the side, he was ready to fight. As long as he sees Zhang Hao's expression wrong, he will rush up, entangle Zhang Hao, and let his deputy escape first. If it were him a few months ago, when the female registrar questioned Zhang Hao, he would immediately rush forward to protect his deputy. If he did that, it would very likely stimulate the development of the situation. But after the Bulu Town incident, he has matured a lot and knows how to make decisions and then move.

Just like what he imagined in Zhongdi, the other party has a strong demeanor and disdains to act on women.

This little song came to an end, and Phillos walked to Zhang Hao's side. He gave a mercenary salute and asked, "Your Excellency is strong. If I had known that you were here and this temporary regiment leader, I would not recommend myself." He paused and said, "Your Excellency will do this temporary regiment. Long, I will be my deputy to assist your Excellency."

Zhang Hao waved his hand and said, "No, I don't have any command and leadership ability. I will listen to you for this mission."

Phillos understood: things related to the task. I listen to your orders. But other things needless to say.

Phillos gave a slight salute, waiting for his deputy to register the mercenaries present. He took the small notebook and started to worry: everyone else is fine with arrangements, but what should be done with this pseudo-high-ranking fighter Kiga? No one on the scene can match his strength, and it will drag him down if it doesn't.

After much deliberation, Phil Luos decided to put Zhang Hao into a group separately, and then it depends on the situation and can be called flexibly.

Phillos was distressed about the tactical arrangement, and even some strange noises suddenly occurred around him, he did not notice, but the female registrar pulled his clothes vigorously and pulled him out of contemplation: "Lumans, there is what........"

Lumans held his clothes with her left hand and pointed her right hand vigorously at the distant air. Philos looked suspiciously in the direction the female thief was pointing. There was a small green, yellow and red bird over the jungle over there. Hovering leisurely.

Tri-color fierce owl? The top elven ranger? Phillos wondered: "Weird, there are only two elves in the ranger with three-color fierce owl. Both of them are protecting the holy land of elves, aren't they?"

As soon as Phillos’ words fell, more than a dozen elves came out of the shadow of the forest. Then, three old trees covered with moss, led by a very beautiful female elves, and the traditional golden length. The female elf with hair is different. She has short broken hair with equal ears, a face with big palms, eyes, nose, mouth shape, all beautiful, and she is dressed in light green leather armor, sharp pepper milk, water snake waist, and feet. Thin and straight, at that station, it was a stunner who made people's heart bewitching.

The face of an angel, the figure of a devil.

"What a beautiful elf." Lumans was surprised and jealous. Her dream was to become such a disaster-level woman.

Most of the mercenaries were fascinated by the beauty of the female elves, showing a dazed look. Zhang Hao blinked, and sighed in a low voice: "This elf is only slightly worse than Lisi'er, and my

Phillos shook his head vigorously and said to himself: "Monica, the top ranger, known as the thorn bird in the jungle, the captain of the second team of the jungle guards, why did she come here too, could it be this? thing........"

Monica is the common name of the female elf. She waved in the air, and the tricolor fierce owl fell down and stopped on her shoulder.

Gently stroking the smooth feathers of the three-color fierce owl, Monica walked out, and her clear blue eyes swept over all the mercenaries present. When she saw Zhang Hao, she was slightly surprised, and her eyes showed a little bit of feeling. A funny smile, after a pause, and finally stopped on Phillos, his jade lips lightly opened, and his voice sounded like a pearl falling on a jade plate: "The temporary head of the human mercenary here, is it you? ."

Phillos was quite flattered, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, are you the most famous ranger in the entire continent, Ms. Monica?"

"Yes, may I ask your name." Monica's lingua franca is very standard, and her mercenary etiquette is even more standard.

"Don't dare, don't dare, my name is Phillos."

As a strong ranger who has been famous all over the world more than a hundred years ago, Monica has traveled in the world of human mercenaries. He is a legend in the mercenary world and the dream lover of many male mercenaries. One of her many admirers.

Seeing Phillos blushing and looking nervous, Monica's smile became thicker again. She smiled and said, "Windmill Town, and this tragedy has already disturbed the queen. In view of the two incidents Some of the clues of "all point to our clan, so the queen sent our second team out to investigate the matter with you, and return our clan’s innocence."

"That's it." Seeing his dream lover, Phillos had no idea how to speak or think.

Monica has been quite familiar with Phillos’ embarrassment. Many male humans saw her in this way. She looked sideways and saw Zhang Hao with a calm face, and asked Phillos. Said: "The mercenary with strange attire, that is, there is no magical fluctuations, and no traces of vindictiveness. Is it too reluctant to participate in this mission?"

"What are you talking about? Oh, he..." Firlos' reaction was a little slow when his head was dazzled by Monica's beauty. Those, high... High-ranking fighters."

"High-ranking fighter? Strong?" Monica thought for a while with her slender jade hand supporting her smooth small chin, and walked straight to Zhang Hao, looking up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at Zhang Hao curiously.

Zhang Hao allowed her to look at him, standing still, as if there was no one standing in front of him, just the air.

There are not many people who can keep calm under Monica's beauty, and there are very few men who can keep calm under the silent gaze of her beautiful eyes, unless that man is gay.

Zhang Hao is not a homosexual, just because a certain high elf has "sexually harassed" him every day for a certain period of time. He still maintains his humanity under the special catalysis of "love temptation". In contrast, Monica’s Click "Offensive" to be pediatrics.

Monica smiled with curving eyebrows: "I just heard that you are a strong man?"

"so so."

Monica continued to smile and said, "I don’t think it’s so-so~www.readwn.com~ The tone of the last word in her words rises sharply, her jade hand raised, a white sharp object the size of a finger, Get out, shoot at Zhang Hao's right shoulder like a bullet.

At some point, the giant sword in Zhang Hao's hand was already in front of his right shoulder, and the sharp object was knocked across by the thick giant sword. Monica was not surprised. She grabbed it easily, and suddenly there was more light in her hand. The cyan, translucent long sword pressed forward, and the magic sword in his hand pierced Zhang Hao's abdomen like a gust of wind.

No movement of Zhang Hao's feet was seen, but the person moved backwards three feet like a teleport. Monica did not chase, but stood with a sword in full, and smiled at Zhang Hao.

The movement between the two was as fast as lightning, and the mercenaries had just reacted, but it was over.

Zhang Hao looked at Monica and asked incomprehensibly: "There is no intention to kill, you are testing me for what?"

"What a quick action, it's more powerful than my race's wind sprint." Monica dismissed the magic sword in his hand, with a mischievous smile in his eyes: "It really is you, the strongest assassin of the human race, the demigod fire spider."

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