Du Le got up in a panic, and touched his face in disbelief.

I got hit several times.

The right half of his face was already numb, it felt as if it was getting swollen, and blood was coming from the corner of his mouth...

What, what's going on?

How could this guy be faster than him!

"how did you do it?!"

"You can keep up with my speed. Except for the leader, you are the first person who can see my movements clearly." Mo Xigan tilted his head, a little surprised, and touched his pocket watch again, "This time, let me finish you .”

The big knight gritted his teeth and could only get up and force himself.

But a face to face.

He would be slowed down by that weird prop, and then hit the chin or the cheek with a punch, because he was wearing thick white armor, and Mohawk couldn't hit anything else, so he could only hit him in the face.

Duller gritted his teeth and resisted, and the more he fought, the more he suppressed his anger.

Obviously there is nothing but rubbish in front of him, but the power is completely useless, as if the signal has lost contact.

The power of the pocket watch is too strange.

The deceleration also restrained his stamina to death...

Was knocked over again.

This time, the fist hit his nose, his face was almost distorted, and he rolled and fell to the ground.

Durer's face was covered in blood.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, he raised his head and looked at Anna.

"Help, help..."

"I've been chanting, but the magic can't be released at all!"

The mature woman hugged her staff tightly.

From the beginning, she has been reading attack spells and purification spells, but the feeling of communicating with the gods has never appeared, and she finally feels uneasy.

It's like being emptied!

Du Le got up firmly, and rushed twice more, making sure that he really couldn't beat him, so he chose to swing.

He lay on the ground and huddled as much as possible.

Reduce the hit area.

With the armor on, Duller was like a big bastard covered in iron, and Mohigan couldn't touch him.

Kicking him a few more times, Moxigan was so tired, he supported his knees to pant for a while, then turned his head to look at the remaining three people, and touched the pocket watch on his chest again.

He whistled.

"It's pretty pretty... It's a pity, everyone in the shelter deserves to die."

The man clenched his fists and rushed towards this side.

Anna bit her red lips lightly.

Trying to protect the slender and thin little princess in his arms, he raised his slender staff to temporarily resist.

That strange deceleration attitude is also spreading rapidly...

suddenly.

There was thunder outside the window, and the corridor glass shattered.

It was like a flash of lightning.

A black shadow flew in from the outside, fell from the sky, slammed on the floor, splashed dust, and blocked the woman!

It was a set of pitch-black full-body armor, flowing with metallic luster.

The armor is not thick.

The person who came rolled and cushioned, counteracting the impact of the fall, the black armor looked at the stunned man at the other end of the corridor, and from the helmet, a calm voice unique to teenagers came out.

"Slowness? I underestimate you for being able to wash out such a rare entry."

"You, you are..."

Mohawk was taken aback, unable to understand the situation.

But the opponent gave him a great sense of oppression, making him immediately hammer his chest hard.

"Time, give me a stop!"

However, the movement of the black armor did not slow down, it only released a little force when rushing towards him, and then rushed forward again, the right hand wrapped in the black armor stretched out from the force field, grabbed his standing hair, and smashed it against the wall.

seconds.

Shaking off the blood on his hands, the black armor bent down to pick up the dropped pocket watch, and looked at the light.

"Although the slowing technique is a rare skill at level [-], there is a bug that can only be directed at once, and the effect of the skill will be blocked if the object is changed to a vector. PVP is not strong... You don't understand the version well enough."

End of corridor.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and three more people ran down from the corridor.

A quick glance at the black armor.

He lightly hooked the knight's greatsword that Duller had dropped on the ground with his feet, held it with one hand, and walked towards the three oncoming people.

Demon Relic activates.

Hands that had turned into claws stabbed at him.

The black armor casually sideways to avoid the oncoming fist.

Backhand punched through the chest.

Then he threw Duller's great sword, piercing through another one hiding in the corner.

The only person left at the end looked terrified, took out his pistol tremblingly, and shot wildly, but the black armor just tapped the pocket watch he just picked up, activated the deceleration stance, walked over and grabbed the opponent's neck, and let him go Leaky windows were thrown out of the building.

The battle was over in a blink of an eye.

Fast as if it didn't happen.

The glass in the entire corridor was broken, the rain poured in, and there was only the sound of whimpering wind in the air.

After a few seconds.

A few more slim figures wrapped in black armor jumped into the corridor from the outside.

Light and nimble.

It's just that compared to the first one, the lines of these armors are more graceful, with tall stature and slender legs. Obviously, the wearers are all curvy girls.

"Wow, the president is so handsome!"

"I recorded a video from the top of the opposite building, hehe. Chairman, can I take it with you when you go back."

"Ah, I forgot, you send me a copy too!"

"..."

The girls chirped.

But Yan Luo didn't speak, just turned around and walked slowly in front of Anna and Aiya, took off the helmet and hugged it in his arms.

Under the helmet.

What was revealed was a handsome boy's face.

"Are you all right?"

68

Chapter Chapter Yan Luo One Dozen Six

The light in the corridor was warm and yellow, Yan Luo was holding the helmet, his forehead hair was slightly wet with rainwater, dripping drops of water.

He held out his hand to Anna.

The tall, mature woman was stunned before she handed him her hand.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Pulling up the female magician, Yan Luo didn't speak, and went to check on Du Le's situation. At this moment, the holy knight was still crouching there with his head in his arms, motionless, and he didn't know if he really passed out, or It was too embarrassing and embarrassed, and chose to play dead.

In fact, they had already arrived half an hour ago, waiting in the opposite building.

witnessed the whole process.

Duller's statistics are good. Even without the blessing of divine magic, his comprehensive attributes are still slightly higher than him, about [-] levels, but his tactical reserves are not at the same level at all. He is used to playing crushing games without details.

Yan Luo made a tactical gesture.

The two succubus knights nodded slightly, and immediately moved towards the safe passage, controlling the intersection in advance.

Take control of the situation.

Yan Luo walked over with the helmet in his arms, looked at the little girl who was a little timid in Anna's arms, but her eyes seemed to be shining, and squatted down slightly while supporting her knees.

"Ice blue pupils... are you from the royal family of the empire?"

"Yes, Mr. Knight. Thank you for your life-saving grace. On behalf of the Kleiman family, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. After returning to the empire, I will definitely convey it to the emperor and repay you for your help."

Anna tapped her right breast.

After the fluctuating mood calmed down, he performed a standard imperial salute.

What happened today was too unexpected.

No one knew that this strange world could be so dangerous, the divine spells suddenly failed, and the holy knight couldn't afford to be seriously injured...

If there is no boy in front of you.

Today they are more or less ill, and the blood of the empire is very likely to die here.

Anna is still a little bit scared.

"It's unnecessary to be grateful."

Yan Luo patted his armor and nodded coldly.

"I am the priest of the Theocracy, and these are the battle nuns of the temple. Like you, they are aliens living here. They only came here a month earlier than you. Although I don't like the empire very much, they are from the same world... ...I will let you go today, leave quickly, so that you can take care of yourself."

Finish talking.

Yan Luo turned around to leave, but his boots made a heavy sound.

"Mr. Priest!"

In Anna's arms, the petite girl with long blond hair shouted quickly, breaking free from the mature woman's arms.

Yan Luo turned his head sideways.

At the same time, the shape was concaved as if nothing had happened.

"What else is there?"

"Mr. Priest... Thank you. I am Aya Kleiman, the third princess of the empire... Can you tell me your name?" The little girl held her two small hands together, her skirt swaying and ran in front of him, The soft little face was slightly raised, and the beautiful ice blue eyes were shining brightly.

"Yan Luo." Yan Luo nodded.

"Mr. Priest, will we meet again in the future?" The little princess held her chest.

Yan Luo paused, "Probably."

Looked up.

30 meters up from here, the battle between the shelter and the Kraken organization has not yet finished. He just watched it on the roof for a long time, and there were back and forth reversals, which was quite intense.

But what happens next.

It's not suitable for them to show up and disturb.

"Vice president."

"OK."

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