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Chapter 677: Lin Yuantu was shocked

Zhan Zhao opened the door and saw Zhao Wuji standing outside, he couldn't help but glance back at his Xiuchun knife.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said
"Don't be afraid, Zhan Xiaoqi, I'm here to tell you, I'll call you when I wake up tomorrow"

Zhan Zhao was in a mess for a moment.

"You are a translator!"

"hehe"

Zhao Wuji quickly used the memory reset skill, and after some communication, he learned about Zhan Zhao's mission and specific plans.

"Sleep well, I really won't run away"

Zhan Zhao looked at Zhao Jiji in a daze and went back to the opposite room and closed the door.

"This guy is absolutely,,,,"

Just lay down on the bed and don't care about anything.

"robbery"

A moderate voice sounded in the small inn.

Zhan Zhao's first reaction was that this guy Zhao Jiji came to tease him again, but when he listened carefully, he found that the messy voice downstairs had indeed encountered a robber, so he raised the Xiuchun knife and quietly opened the door, only to see Zhao Wuji He was shooting with a steel crossbow, but his technique was so poor, it felt like he was intentionally causing trouble and causing hatred.

"Where did this guy get the steel crossbow? It's military equipment!"

When he came back to his senses, Zhan Zhao found that one of the dozen or so people who robbed had already jumped towards Zhao Wuji, and then that person died.

The robbers downstairs were stunned. The person who jumped up was their leader. He had already cut his JJ and practiced the evil sword manual, which reached the sixth rank. It's so childish.

"Put down the knives, Jin Yiwei"

Zhan Zhao revealed his identity and jumped down.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the screen

Vitality: 110 (110)

Mental Power: 110 (110)

Infuriating degree: 110 (110+20)

So I went back to my room for water magic recuperation

Vitality: 115 (115)

Mental Power: 115 (115)

True Qi: 115 (115)

"Well, it's really much harder to improve after the limit."

Zhan Zhao couldn't hear Zhao Wuji's heartfelt voice, if he heard it, he would definitely be able to complain all day.

Zhan Zhao traveled through the past ten years to reach the fifth floor, and every point of improvement has to be honed repeatedly. Now Zhao Wuji has improved by five points in just a moment, and he is so good that he is cheap.

It took a while for the local police to come over, and Zhan Zhao explained to Zhao Jiji after looking at Zhao Wuji's room for several times before returning to his room.

"This player is not simple, and he is not the protagonist. I don't want to provoke him for the sake of plot characters."

.........

"Zhan Zhao ran away"

Zhao Wuji looked at the letter handed to him by the front desk

"This guy really belongs to the cat. Invincible is really lonely."

"Hehe, you killed my little brother last night"

Zhao Wuji was stopped by a masked man not far from the inn.

"I killed a lot of people, which one is your little brother?"

"clang"

Zhao Wuji's Xiuchun Saber swung sideways to block the opponent's sword, but the horse under his crotch collapsed under the pressure.

"One product?"

"who are you?"

Both sides have almost the same question.

"That was definitely not your little brother last night"

"Why?"

"You are very old"

"Oh"

Zhao Wuji raised his five fingers slightly, ready to open the star gate to sneak away at any time.

"The killer? Or the one who took over Zhan Zhao?"

Zhao Wuji secretly thought that there are quite a few shops in the Shiban Avenue watching through the windows, and using the memory reset skill is risky.

The masked man Lin Yuantu was also secretly frightened. His evil sword almost never misses. Even if the opponent is stronger than him, he can seldom dodge this sword. I can fight.

"whoosh"

The quick sword strikes again.

"clang"

Zhao Wuji leaned slightly

"whoosh whoosh"

"clang clang"

(End of this chapter)