semi-system weapon

Chapter 38 is mine

PS: Brothers, good news, Sanjiang next week, hehe, Xiaodong implores brothers and sisters to help Xiaodong vote for two Sanjiang tickets next week. During the Sanjiang period, Xiaodong will try to change three times a day.

With one knife kill, Zhang Yuan stood proudly in the middle of the platform, his eyes swept across the two groups of people on the edge of the platform, and he said nothing, but anyone could see the meaning of the warning, no matter who stood up at this time, they would Killed by him madly.

"Death, why are you still hesitating? Are you really afraid of that person?"

Looking at Mo Bai who was still standing still, Zhang Yuan roared angrily with a disappointed tone.

"He can't be my opponent, why do you force him to die."

The silver-white armored warrior suddenly spoke, and he slowly walked in front of Zhang Yuan, "We don't seem to have to be enemies."

Suddenly, the voice of the silver-white armored warrior became familiar in Zhang Yuan's ears, and in his mind suddenly came to mind that three months ago, after the news that he challenged the Royal Robot Warrior School had just spread, the entire interstellar martial arts world was invincible. When people dared to fight him, he was the only fighter who took the initiative to fight him.

"It's you."

Zhang Yuan looked at the silver-white armored warrior.

"It's me, you should understand that we are not actually enemies."

The silver-white armored soldier said with a faint smile, and there was a faint hint of pride in his words. The help sent to the door three months ago may be suspected, but at this moment, the help during the competition will never be doubted It is impossible to be rejected.

"It seems that I can't count on the god of death, I can only kill you myself."

Before the silver-white armored warrior had time to be proud, Zhang Yuan's voice suddenly sounded icy cold, and the long knife returned to Zhang Yuan's hand again. Suddenly, a dignified atmosphere enveloped the entire platform.

"why?"

The silver-white armored soldier was a little dumbfounded. He really couldn't understand why someone would refuse the help that came to his door.

"Go back and ask your master."

Zhang Yuan smiled coldly. This guy appeared for the second time and directly provoked the Royal Mech Warrior School. Anyone could see that the forces behind this guy definitely wanted to take this opportunity to step on the Royal Mech Warrior School.

Although Zhang Yuan challenged the Royal Mechanical Warrior Academy, it was just because he couldn't stand Sophia Lance and he wanted to quickly improve his proficiency in all skills through this place known as the holy land of warriors, but he absolutely did not want to be taken for granted. The Spear user is even more unwilling to be involved in the struggles of these huge forces, because even if others in the interstellar martial king world can never know his true identity, being involved in such large-scale power disputes is definitely not a fun thing.

Stepping out with one step, Zhang Yuan's long knife suddenly cut horizontally towards the silver-white armored warrior.

Simple moves, simple steps, however, when Zhang Yuan cut out with the knife, the silver-white armored warrior suddenly looked stunned, and cold sweat covered his forehead in an instant.

Zhang Yuan's extremely simple knife actually gave the silver-white armored warrior a feeling of being unable to resist, or even dodge.

Suddenly, the silver-white armored warrior understood why Kalinos was so easily beheaded by Zhang Yuan before. This knife was simply not something they could catch at their current level.

Even though the naked eye can clearly see every subtle movement of Zhang Yuan's knife, and even feels it is very slow, but facing this simple silver-white armored warrior, he can only watch it slowly approaching him, gradually disappearing from his eyelids. Under the bed, imagining that the knife will cut his throat in the next second.

Finally, the silver-white armored warrior closed his eyes helplessly. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"You can't kill him."

With five simple words, the silver-white armored warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a long, slender and dark handle. The silver-white armored warrior recognized in a trance that this seemed to be the long black-white sickle that claimed to be the god of death. handle.

"he's mine."

There was a cold voice, and the silver-white armored warrior looked along the voice. The end of the long handle was black and white with one arm stretched forward to hold the sickle, just like the gesture of provocatively provoking all opponents present at the beginning with the straightened sickle.

"You can't kill him, he's mine."

Slowly, the long handle was retracted, and the silver-white armored warrior saw clearly that Zhang Yuan's long knife was hooked by the black-white sickle, and there was already a trace of blood stains on the blade of the long knife.

"Ha ha ha ha ha…………."

Zhang Yuan laughed suddenly, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally he couldn't help laughing wildly. Amidst the laughter, his figure slowly retreated. When he retreated to the edge of the platform, he shook his hand and inserted the long knife into the ground. Pretend to be watching a show.

"Little lord."

In the mysterious team, the brown armored warrior turned his head to look at the people around him, his voice could not help but feel a little strange.

"Find an opportunity to start another war, and do everything possible to consume the power of the Royal Mech Warrior Academy."

The soldier in ordinary armor replied calmly. This time, even the so-called little prince was no longer calm. Zhang Yuan's decision was obviously beyond the expectations of the so-called little prince.

"Sky Crane."

After receiving the answer from the little prince, the brown soldier lightly ordered a soldier beside him, and after receiving the order from the brown soldier, the soldier walked out of the team slowly.

With the order of the little prince and the brown warrior, Tianhe stepped into the platform step by step. However, Zhang Yuan's head had already turned away before he entered the platform. in general.

As a soldier, even knowing Zhang Yuan's strength is extremely strong, being warned like this made Tianhe feel extremely resentful, but the little prince's intentions this time made him never dare to provoke Zhang Yuan, and carefully backed away Tianhe Walk along the edge of the platform towards the Royal Mech Warrior School.

"Suyu, get rid of Reaper as soon as possible."

The silver-white armored warrior who was confronting Mobai suddenly received a message from the brown warrior. The latter turned his head and saw Tianhe walking towards the Royal Robot Warrior Academy. Suddenly, a drop of cold sweat dripped from the silver-white armored warrior's forehead. He knew that Zhang Yuan's refusal of his kindness probably caused the little prince's plan to change.

"Boy, we can actually be friends."

The silver-white armored soldier sighed lightly, retracted the long sword in his hand suddenly, and ran towards Mo Bai at a slanted angle.

The long-handled sickle has a great advantage in slashing, but it will become a disadvantage when it is close, while the long sword is the king of close combat. The silver-white armored warrior is extremely fast, almost black and white. Realizing that he had already approached an inch in front of Mo Bai, a cold laughter suddenly came from the mouth of the silver-white armored soldier.

The long sword turned over and suddenly appeared in front of Mo Bai's chest. There was no suspense in the contest. It was always easy for the silver-white armored warrior to kill Mo Bai.

Just a glimpse, no one pays attention to the battle between Mobai and silver-white armored fighters, all people turn their eyes to Tianhe, many people start to speculate whether Tianhe is looking for the Royal Robot Warrior Academy .

"stop."

However, Tianhe was stopped by someone before he reached the Royal Robot Warrior Academy. Zhang Yuan blocked Tianhe's path with his arms folded, and slowly stretched out his hand, pointing to the center of the platform.

"Where are your opponents, the Royal Mech Warrior Academy is mine."

With those faint words, all the people watching the competition were stunned for a moment, and their eyes suddenly turned away. In the middle of the platform, Mo Bai stood proudly holding a sickle in one hand, while the silver-white armored warrior was already decapitated.

"He is your opponent, and the Royal Mech Warrior Academy is mine."

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded again, shaking in everyone's ears, the arrogance in the words shocked everyone even through the screen and the Internet, couldn't help but want to tremble with excitement.

(End of this chapter)