Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

"Who said Yingjiang City's... defense is weak?"

Ankang was startled, raised his hand and smacked it into the woods below: "Where are you, rats, eavesdropping on our conversation here?"

Boom!

A huge palm print appeared in the woods, and countless towering trees turned into powder under this palm.

A figure flew into the sky from below, holding a short knife surrounded by electric light: "Eavesdropping? I didn't eavesdrop. I came to this place first."

"Hunyuan cuts with one sword!"

Xiao Luo shouted loudly and slashed out with the short sword in his hand, causing lightning and thunder!

Ankang snorted coldly: "This little chosen one doesn't know the heights of the world. Not only did he not run away when he saw the five of us, but he dared to take the lead in attacking?"

Behind him, Unit Dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, and a long sword flew out from his sleeve, slashing at Xiao Luo fiercely!

Click! Boom!

The swords collided with each other, and the momentum was overwhelming!

The terrifying sound caused by the collision swept thousands of meters and broke all the big trees in the forest below.

Xiao Luo was suppressed by this sword and stepped back dozens of meters. His originally expressionless face turned pale.

"Hehehe, young man, you are only level 42, but you can actually take my sword, you are really amazing."

Unit Dragon raised his long sword and said with a smile: "At this stage, there should be very few chosen ones who can reach level 42. You are not an unknown person, right? Killing you should be able to eliminate a serious problem for the empire. ”

Wu Ling on the side clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Uncle, come on! Uncle, come on!"

In the distance, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Luo's mouth.

On the [Seven-Star Thunder] in his hand, in addition to the purple electric light, there was a hint of black mist.

"Kill me? You don't have the ability yet."

"One sword from the ghost!"

Xiao Luo shouted, holding a short knife and killing again.

Unit Dragon squinted his eyes and showed a disdainful smile: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. How long did it take for you to become the Chosen One? How can you defeat me who has worked hard for more than 500 years?"

Uh-huh!

The light of the sword is the most powerful in the world.

Unit Dragon just waved his sword casually and broke Xiao Luo's ghost sword lightly.

The remaining power of the sword light did not diminish, and it cut Xiao Luo in half.

"Well……"

Xiao Luo opened his lips slightly, as if he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly.

His body turned into dots of starlight and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

"Huh? What's going on?" Unit Dragon opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "Is he... just a clone? We didn't notice it?"

The old man Ankang put his hands behind his back and looked solemn: "What a powerful clone technique. It has reached the point where the fake is real. He seems to be able to... think independently!"

Liu Menghua crossed his arms across his chest to block the majestic scenery on his chest: "It seems that today's trip is not that easy."

Ankang's eyes flashed with a cold light: "No matter how easy it is, now that we are here, we can't just go back like this, right? Let's see what other methods these chosen ones have."

The five people no longer hesitated and flew towards Yingjiang City in front of them as quickly as possible.

Yingjiang City was very quiet late at night, with only some blocks still lit.

The five people flew all the way over the city wall without encountering any obstacles, and entered Yingjiang City easily.

"Strange? No one came to stop us?" Qian You stared around cautiously, "Where are those Chosen Ones? Did they abandon the city and escape?"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof of a tall building below.

Ankang took a closer look and found that this man looked exactly like the chosen one who was killed by Unit Long's sword outside the city just now!

"Is it the main body this time, or is it a clone? Ha, no matter what it is, I can kill it with one palm."

Ankang muttered a few words, raised his hand and prepared to slap him down with his palm, smashing him and the building into pieces.

But Xiao Luo below shouted loudly: "Old man, old man! Don't do anything yet, I have something to say!"

"Who are you calling old man!?" Ankang was furious and was about to take action when Unit Dragon stopped him.

"Mr. Kang, this should also be a clone. It's useless to kill him. We might as well listen to what he wants to say." Yuan Long said slowly, "Just in time, give our little sister Wu Ling some time to find out this guy's identity." Where the real body is."

Hearing this, Ankang took a deep breath and then slowly took his hand back.

Behind them, Wu Ling was holding something like a compass in his hand and mumbling something.

She is thinking of ways to find Xiao Luo's true identity!

Below, Xiao Luo (enthusiastic version) raised the corners of his mouth and jumped up into the sky with a whoosh, looking at the level of these five people.

Later, Xiao Luo (Enthusiasm version) took the lead in speaking: "Hello everyone, you can call me Enthusiasm. The one you just killed outside the city, we generally call him... Focus."

"Passion? Focus? That's all bullshit."

Qian You took a step forward and said coldly: "We are not here to hear you introduce yourself. Where are the other chosen ones in the city? Where are they?"

Xiao Luo (enthusiastic version) laughed and said: "Don't worry, little brother, please listen to me... Huh? You use a bow. I have a friend who also plays bow, and he can shoot accurately. Okay, may I introduce you to each other when you have time?”

call out!

Golden light bloomed in Qian You's hand. He raised his bow and aimed at Xiao Luo (passionate version): "If you continue to talk nonsense, then I'll see your concentration."

"Okay, don't get excited, little brother."

"Here's what happened."

Seeing the golden arrow aimed at him, Xiao Luo (passionate version) was not afraid, and explained with a smile: "Our city lord knows that you may come to Yingjiang City, so he specifically asked us to hand over this beautiful Yingjiang City to you, so that you don't have to make a wasted trip!"

The five people from Ankang looked at each other.

We don't even have to fight to take back a city? There is such a good thing?

But...

Are you crazy? We are here to kill the Chosen Ones, why take over a market city? Are the five of us really going to stay here to defend the city?

As for taking over the city, after killing all the Chosen Ones, Nanjiang City will naturally send people to do it.

We are masters, well-known and powerful people!

If you hand it over like this, it seems that we are useless, okay!

Xiao Luo (passionate version) saw that the faces of several people were not right, and hurriedly said: "I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, all the Chosen Ones in the city have left. Now there are only people from the Falling Sun Empire in this city. You can take over boldly without worrying about backstabs!"

"In addition, during this period of time, under our painstaking management, the economy of Yingjiang City has risen by at least 20%! Congratulations, everyone applaud!"

"By the way, our city lord also said that if you want Blackwater City, we can also give it up!"

Ankang sneered: "Haha, you know you are not our opponent, so you want to avoid fighting?"

Unit Long's squinting eyes also opened slightly: "This is indeed a wise move. As long as people are still alive, you can take these cities back at any time. This is an open conspiracy."

"But this open conspiracy is not without a way to crack it."

"If we kill all the people in this city and turn this place into a dead city, I wonder if you, the Chosen Ones, still want this city?"