0012 No. 2, roar

Chapter 12

After the appearance of the first second-order armored memory [single wing], many people got the second-order armored memory, and the armored memory list was quickly packed.

And Zifeng has already seen this list. When the black and white-haired man pressed the memory button to report the name, Zifeng was shocked.

"Breaking the deficiency?" The name of this memory, Zifeng meditates.

The memory ranks ninth, and the name is [Breaking the Void]! And the signature is: Young Master Servant No. 2.

"Hello, Young Master Servant No. 2." Zifeng lifted his dress state, and his memory gathered back to the space ring, staring at the young master servant No. 2 playfully.

hereinafter referred to as No. 2······

The second movement paused and sneered at Zifeng, "It seems that you know my name, Shixu?" The second hand threw up and down the destruction of white light.

"How do I hope we can reconcile?" Zifeng did not want the two sides to fight and send only one person to deal with the five people. The strength of that party was unpredictable.

"What do you want?" No. 2 continued to fiddle with the broken memory without raising his head.

"If you want to return the spiritual value, we can give you only one drop of life left by the alien beast until we reach the spiritual value of the giant horned beast." Zifeng replied that the strength of the other party was not known for the time being. With Zifeng's personality, the other party was so arrogant. Zifeng had already fought against him, and his eyes swept the bell in the back.

"This..." No. 2 was talking when suddenly there was a gunshot.

A streamer hit No. 2, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in No. 2's eyes. His arms moved slightly, and only the white shadow was seen scratching...

"Ding!" The streamer hit the broken memory in No. 2's hand.

No. 2 sneered, dropped a sered bullet from his virtual memory, fell on the ruined land, rolled a few times, and then slowly stopped.

"Phantom Feather?! What are you doing with the gun?!" The bell couldn't help covering his mouth and shouting.

The purple wind turned sharply and looked contemptuously at the magic feather that fired the bullet.

Who is he?! How could you block the bullet? Under the armor that no one can see, the illusion feather looks unbelievable, and the sky-blue pistol held is released little by little...

"Fantasy Feather! What are you doing?!" Yuanmo couldn't help scolding Huanyu. Seeing that the negotiation with No. 2 might be successful, Huanyu attacked No. 2 at this time.

"Den!" No. 2 cold pupil stared at the crowd and shouted two words coldly.

The flashing white light stimulated everyone's weak vision. The armored No. 2 gently took a step. The diamond angle of the broken armor was clear, and the sharp spines stood on both sides. The left half of the body armor was white, and the right half was black. Holding a machete, the mechanical red pupil and the gaze of death slowly lit up.

It won't work! Only by using purple gas again can we protect the bell sound! Purple wind took out the armored memory in the ring:

"Smart!"

"Den!" The transparent armor is once again dressed on the purple wind body.

"Knight of chaotic attributes? First-order memory!?" The sound of No. 2 came from the broken armor.

"Ah! What a master! I shoot!" The weak nerve of Huanyu collapsed in an instant, and he frantically pressed the trigger towards No. 2, and the muzzle of the gun burst into fire, forming a streamer rain of bullets.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! ······" The No. 2 machete shook at will, and the bullets fell one by one and rolled···

The No. 2 broken virtual armor of all bullets under the crotch, the red pupil stared at the illusion feathers, and the machete cut into the void!

"Wo-ho!" The sound of breaking the wind roared, and a knife light was drawn from the tip of the machete blade. The knife light was extremely fast in the void. In an moment, the knife light was in front of the magic feather!

"Squeak!" A silver light blocked the knife light, but the silver light was not as powerful as the knife light. The power of the knife light cut through the silver light was slightly reduced, and it was cut in front of the chest of the magic feather.

"Shila!" The armor on Huanyu's chest cracked a cut, and the blood cracked from the mouth.

"Pain! It hurts so much!" Huanyu screamed repeatedly and shook his limbs.

"Bang!" Yuan Mo covered his arm, and the mechanical red pupil glared at the No. 2 broken virtual armor. The broken alloy sword fell on the ground. The silver light was the alloy sword he threw out. Even if he tried his best, he could not block the broken knife light, and his wrist was sprained due to excessive force.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Lingjia lost her cane in her hand, continued to hide behind Yuan Mo, and did not dare to run away.

Alas! Zifeng sighed in his heart. This scene had already happened when he was a child. Zifeng's friends stole an adult with food in the slums. As a result, because of greed, he wanted to get more nutrition sticks. He was caught by the returning adults and beaten. The most greedy person who took the most lost his life in the beating... No one will sympathize with them.

Lingyin looked at Zifeng for help. I don't know why Lingyin trusted Zifeng so much. Maybe the only person she can rely on now is Zifeng, right? Perhaps the natural affinity and reliable smell of the purple wind attracts the sound of the bell...

"Mr. 2, is there no room for lobbying?" The purple wind darkly transports purple air······

No. 2 shook his head without hesitation, and the machete raised...

Wave it! The knife comes out!

"Ah!" Lingyin covered her eyes and did not dare to see the upcoming scene. Huan Yu sneered under the armor, Yuan silently lowered her head, and Lingjia hid...

"Roar!" A voiceless roar burst out.

100 meters away, staring at the young master's party here.

The young master sat on a dark old man's chair and casually looked around at the ruins. A hard-skinned beast suddenly emerged from the ground and shouted strangely in front of the young master, as if he wanted him to leave. This is its territory.

"Puff!" The strong armor of the hard leather beast did not stand the test. A silver bright dart inserted into the head of the hard leather beast, without howling, only the lost life...

"No. 1, don't throw a knife in front of me in the future, especially on my back!" The young master did not look back and continued to look at the remaining ruins.

A well-stained silkworm man with a deep scar on his face behind the young master knelt on one knee and said, "Yes, young master! Please forgive me."

The red-haired young master waved his hand and said impatiently, "Why hasn't No. 2 come back yet?"

"Young master, I think it should be soon." The old man next to the young master said.

"Housekeeper, what do you think is good for me in that giant monster?" The young master turned his head and said to the old man.

The old man, who is also the housekeeper, smiled deeply and said, "Young master, don't worry, that thing will be yours soon."

At this time, the unknown roar suddenly sounded!

Several people behind the young master held their ears at the same time. Only a few people could withstand the strange roar of decibels, and two blood stains flowed from their ears...

"This roar? What is it?" The young master asked doubtfully as if nothing had happened.

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The No. 2 broken armor was forced back a few steps by the roar, and the machete was inserted into the ground so that he did not retreat.

"This!" No. 2 was shocked.

The place where the purple wind is located is covered with layers of purple fog, and the birthplace of the roar is here!

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"Ding, the additional ability to receive special energy is temporarily improved!"

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