After a day of travel, the train finally arrived in Liaojing, then transferred to the steam car, and staggered all the way to Zijing Town.

After a day and midnight, they finally arrived.

At this time, it was completely dark.

The town was very quiet, with sparse street lights and dim light almost making Junlin think he had come to the abandoned capital.

"This is the center of Bauhinia Town." Hax jumped out of the driveway.

This is a tall man and a great master of martial arts at the golden level.

Because it was involved in the invasion of the devil, this time, a total of twelve martial arts masters and more than thirty silver-level martial arts masters were sent here.

Even a martial artist like Fina, who is at the peak of the black iron, has become small in front of this group of big figures.

A martial arts master who had been familiar with the situation here in advance said: "There are 312 people in the town, most of whom are mountain people, and a considerable number of people are illiterate, and books have never appeared here."

Junlin immediately said, "How do you know that the book has not appeared here?"

The martial arts master was stunned: "I've checked it."

"Come here to check?" Junlin continued to ask.

The martial arts master was inexplicably guilty and nodded.

Widow Bai also looked serious: "Didn't you tell you not to come over before taking action to avoid alerting the enemy?"

The martial arts master was powerless to retort: ​​"I have to check it first to introduce the situation here to you. Don't worry, I just came over and took a look, and I didn't say anything, and I didn't reveal it."

Junlin shook his head: "No, you have been exposed... they know we are here."

As he spoke, a martial arts master who was good at monitoring said in a deep voice: "There are people in the dark."

He suddenly looked at one of the directions and was about to take action.

Junlin stopped him: "That's his own person."

Let’s take a look at him together, and Junlin shrugged his shoulders: “This is hunting, and the prey has begun to move.”

brush!

A whistling sound started.

A silver light suddenly slashed through the darkness.

Everyone separated at the same time and saw a spear inserted into the ground before. The tail of the spear was still trembling violently, and then it slowly disappeared.

Spear?

Isn't this a devil's work?

As Junlin's thinking started, there were already sharp roars in the air, the sound of golden swords splitting the sky was sharp, and hundreds of flashes flashed in the sky.

"Fight!" A martial arts master shouted and punched the air.

The fist wind scrubbed and a strong vortex of air exploded in the air. All the spears flying through the vortex were stirred into pieces.

Is this the power of the great master of martial arts?

It's really scary!

Junlin couldn't help but admire in his heart.

It seems not gorgeous to be able to break the spear with fist wind, but its power condensation has reached a terrifying level, which is almost comparable to the power of a missile.

That is to say, this guy's random attack is all missile-level power.

At the same time, other martial arts masters and masters rushed out one after another. These warriors in the steel plane are still melee masters who fight closely together, so once they fight, they will charge, charge, and charge.

They rushed towards the darkness without fear at all, and at the same time, light finally shone out in the darkness.

What I saw on the scene was a team of strong men with naked upper body, wearing only shorts, helmets, holding spears and shields.

This standard look fell into his eyes, and Jun Lin blurted out: "Spartan Warriors?"

What appeared in front of me was the Three Hundred Spartan Warriors.

Moreover, there were three hundred people in a complete formation, standing on the street and in front of a church.

It seems that this church is their hot spring pass.

"Howl!" The burly man standing in front howled. It seemed that it was Leonidas. Gerald Butler's familiar face told Jun Lin that this was the Zack Snyder version of the Spartan Warriors, which was finally not a spoof version.

Director Zha's colorful and luxurious picture style is also vividly reflected in this group of fantasy creatures. Spartan gay muscles are bulging with their erotic muscles and glowing, looking full of affection and unlimited fighting spirit.

Facing the charge of the martial arts master, with Leonidas' shout, all the warriors threw their javelins at the same time.

This time, Junlin saw it clearly.

When they throw the spear in their hands, a spear will appear inexplicably in their hands.

This dog-day fantasy rule, these guys have all the abilities.

The spear was like a forest, and it penetrated like a big nail in the air.

It was accompanied by a turbulent fist wind.

The fist wind tear the spear apart, and the remaining momentum rushed towards the military formation wildly.

All the Spartan warriors raised their shields at the same time, and the small round shield actually condensed a huge golden shield, blocking the fists of the martial arts masters.

This fist power, comparable to more than ten missiles, only caused a huge bomb-like aftermath on the Spartan army, shaking the left and right houses, but actually did not hurt anything.

It’s not that the masters have soft fists, but that the architectural style here is originally very strong, and the opponent’s defense ability exceeds that of normal conditions.

"It's true that there is some strength." said Widow Bai.

When she said this, her voice became a little relaxed.

Yes, easy.

What warriors in the steel plane do not fear the most is their strong opponents.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited they are.

What really scares them is the disgusting fantasy rules, the completely unreasonable fantasy props.

As for the warriors in front of them, although they are obviously powerful, they are not afraid.

No matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than the entire steel plane?

Amid the call, the martial arts master and the martial arts master in the steel plane have approached their opponents and started a fight.

Jun Lin did not take action, but watched leisurely.

The fighting styles on both sides are very different, with obvious differences.

The Spartans were lined up in the army, and each attack was very rhythmic and extremely strong. Their attack was also very simple. The front row would use a short sword and a shield, the middle row would use a spear, and the back row would continue to throw, both offense and defense, and the attack was also very layered, which felt like the third row of standing in the era of queuing and shooting.

The martial artists on the Steel Plane have obviously many tricks.

Although most martial artists are good at melee combat, some take the power route, some take the speed route, and some take the pure defense route. Even the same route has different performances.

In addition, the relatively small number of people makes the martial artists look a bit like a live treasure jumping around and playing with monkeys in front of a large group of people. Only the constant roaring waves confirm that the live treasure is not cute at all.

"Interesting." Jun Lin said to himself.

"You won't take action?" Fina asked standing beside her.

She, Sain and others did not take action either, but it was not that she didn't want to fight, but that Widow Bai did not allow her to make an exception this time to let them come over. Widow Bai asked that she must obey the orders of King Lin. Their task was to protect King Lin, and to put it bluntly, to protect them.

The devil's invasion is not a trivial matter, and Widow White does not want her subordinates to sacrifice her life in vain.

"I can't kill anyone if I take action, I can't do it." Jun Lin replied with a swear word.
Chapter completed!