Two Dimensional Journey

"How, how is it possible?!" There was a light of shock on Lentaro's face. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net

Not only him, but even the guards who saw this scene protecting the holy emperor were stunned.

Because they have never seen such a scene against the sky.

They have seen bullets bounced away with swords, but they have not seen anyone who can catch the bullet with bare hands.

"This, this is still human?" The lieutenant who was watching this scene showed a dull face on his face.

However, Zhang Xiang obviously did not respond to the opponent.

"Okay, just stay here, there should be no threat..." Zhang Xiang said softly to Yanzhu Lolita in front of him.

Because, in his spiritual perception, there are already close to hundreds of guards hiding in the dark to protect the holy emperor, rushing in this direction.

And time, only less than a minute has passed.

"It seems that Tokyo's reaction speed is still a bit efficient." Zhang Xiang looked at several cars with signs of Tokyo already appearing in the distance, and drove in this direction quickly.

However, at this time Yeonju Lori also heard that he wanted to leave.

"Ah, Master, do you want to leave?" Yanzhu Lolita showed a surprised expression on her face and raised her head to look in Zhang Xiang's direction.

And Zhang Xiang just smiled thinking of her.

"After all, there are many things that are difficult to deal with when I am at the scene. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Wen. Net. Moreover, this time the accusation of attacking the Son of Heaven may fall on me. …So, it’s better if I go first…" Zhang Xiang glanced at the rising Son of Heaven with some meaningful meaning, and said to Yanzhu Lori in front of him.

You know, the attack happened only after the talks between Shengtianzi, representing the Tokyo area, and President Qiwu, representing the Osaka area, failed.

According to the arrangement of the other party, President Qi Wu, who is in the Osaka area, must have already boarded the connecting flight and was about to leave.

Even when the attack occurred, it might have left the airspace of the Tokyo area.

In this case, if the Tokyo area really blames the Osaka area, who is the most suitable scapegoat?

There is no doubt that Zhang Xiang, who has a bad relationship with President Qi Wu, is still in the Tokyo area.

After all, as the weakest area among the four remaining areas of Neon, I dare not challenge the Osaka area with the strongest military strength.

"Ah? Why did the crime become yours? Didn't you just protect the two of us?" Yanzhu Lolita blinked her big hazel eyes and asked Zhang Xiang.

"These, you will understand when you grow up." Zhang Xiang smiled and rubbed the girl's smooth orange-red hair.

"Master, don't get it, the hairpin will be messed up. They are already grown up, they are already ten or ten years old! They are already an adult!" Yanzhu Lolita's face showed A look of dissatisfaction, cheeks bulging.

While talking, he straightened out his petite body, letting his little steamed buns that had just begun to develop revealed.

But it's a pity that due to age, that curve... ahem, it can only be said to be slightly convex.

"Okay, okay, it's an adult. But, I have to go after the guy who dared to tease me twice. These things, let's talk about it next time, I'll leave first." Zhang Xiang looked at That was the guard team that appeared in the field of vision of ordinary people, but the whole figure suddenly disappeared.

And this kind of action made everyone present also screamed in fuss.

"Disappeared..."

"Moreover, out of thin air..."

"He, is he a human or a ghost..."

The emotion of horror was revealed in the hearts of everyone present.

However, no matter what they think in their hearts, their sense of awe for Zhang Xiang has risen in a straight line.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiang didn't use the technique of Flying Thunder God to fly directly to the enemy's side.

After all, he did not make any Thunder God coordinates on or near the opponent.

He was able to teleport to Yanzhu Lolita in time, it was just that Zhang Xiang had used the technique of Flying Thunder God on her body.

In this situation, he was able to rush to her in time before the bullet hits, and take the bullet that must be hit for her.

And this time, Zhang Xiang just teleported to the nearest opponent, and Zhang Xiang also had a place to set up the Thunder God.

As for the time between the conversations, is there enough time for the other party to escape?

For ordinary people, that is indeed the case.

But for Zhang Xiang, as long as the other party can't escape tens of thousands of meters in an instant, then don't want to get rid of his mental scan tracking.

Of course, if you keep scanning at a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and the entire Tokyo area is affected by the huge magnetic field composed of huge stone monuments, the efficiency of observation will drop a lot.

For example, if it were originally kept within a radius of 10,000 meters, he could maintain even the presence of ants, which could be scanned.

However, now it is only possible to scan the position of the person locked by him, as well as the fuzzy shape.

"Unexpectedly, I found myself locked up and wanted to escape?... But ah, you have forgotten a little. That is, my speed is far beyond your imagination..." Zhang When Xiang was talking, his body had already quickly traced to the roof of the building opposite the other's hiding building.

And thousands of meters away, a slightly petite figure was carrying the anti-tank sniper rifle that was longer than her body length, rushing towards the stairs.

"Don't want to escape!" Zhang Xiang roared, but his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he passed the distance of hundreds of meters in an instant and came to the other side.

And it seemed that Zhang Xiang's existence was also sensed, and the other party turned around in a panic.

However, Zhang Xiang's figure had already arrived in front of her at this time, and the five fingers of steel like steel grabbed her head.

Watching this scene, her face showed a look of panic, but her eyes were inexplicably with a hint of relief.

At the same time, Zhang Xiang's face also showed a trace of astonishment...