I Have 48 Hours a Day

There was a look of surprise on Justicia's face, "You are going to do it with me? If you already know my identity?"

"Anyway, I have already killed a similar guy, and I don't care about adding another name to the list." Zhang Hengdao.

"You're talking about the plague of the Four Knights of Apocalypse. Did you kill it? How is this possible?" Justicia finally said that his expression had changed. "If it's another deity, it's OK, the white horse knight itself Coming from hell, mortal power can't do any effective harm to him at all. Do you have a level B or above to restrain his props? "

"You will know the answer to this question soon." Zhang Hengdao, this time he did not stand still waiting for the other side to take the shot first. Justicia ’s strength is likely to be above the plague, and she ignored the bullet. The ability is too buggy, Zhang Heng had to be careful.

Therefore, he also very rarely grabbed a second move in the opening. The Nepali sword crossed an arc and waved directly to the chest of the goddess of justice.

In Roman mythology, there is a detailed description of Justicia ’s appearance and priesthood. However, the battle record is blank. However, Zhang Heng does not think that the opponent ’s sword is just a display. The balance scale in the hand of the goddess of justice is In order to measure good and evil, after she judges, it is time to execute the result with the sword in her hand.

In other words, she is not a craftsman **** or a non-combat type deity like Venus. The best result is to end the battle before the opponent sends out an arrow!

Zhang Heng made no effort this time, and went all out as soon as he came up.

And Gustitia did not rely on abilities alone to resist the damage. Her movements were also fast, and even Zhang Heng's speed was supreme. However, seeing this scene made the latter relieved. Titan's speed is still within the limits of human beings. Zhang Heng can make up the gap between the two sides with the lv3 knife.

Counting the battle with the White Horse Knight in the hospital, this is the second time he has played against the gods. Zhang Heng also discovered some secrets. The physical strength between different gods is very different. There are some between gods and mortals. There is not much difference in the physical body. Of course, each of them has their own power. In a sense, it is like a strengthened agent, but the gap between the agent and the player is not insurmountable.

And the gods are different from the players. As long as the player has experienced a copy in the game, they will basically grow, and the strength of the gods is more uncertain. It will fluctuate with time. Ancient gods, especially the ancient gods that were born earlier, Most of the strength has dropped very much, similar to the Celtic ancient **** he encountered in the black sails. After he came out, there was no news at all. Zhang Heng even suspected that the other party had died.

And many alive guys have contracted a lot of human problems, such as old people in Tang suits who love sweets and eat themselves out of diabetes. Even the plague's mobile phone has a lot of contact information for medical representatives. I was playing tennis with the dean and it seemed that I wanted to improve.

When they live quietly in the crowd, you can't even tell the difference between them and your neighbors.

Of course, when they decide to show their fangs, they will certainly make people remember the legends about them.

Justidia seems to be staying in the court for a long time, and has not been active for a while, but she just avoided most of Zhang Heng ’s attacks with a pair of bare feet, but at this time she is about to retreat to the end of the corridor .

Justicia frowned, and finally pulled the sword from her waist.

"Convict!"

Justidia gave a quiet whistle, a golden sacred light leaped from the sword, and the Nepali saber and the sword collided, but the next moment, Zhang Heng found that he had left the corridor of the small hotel and stood on a meadow on.

Justustia, who was still playing against him, has disappeared.

Is it an illusion?

Zhang Hengzheng thought, but when he saw the figure not far away, he immediately denied such speculation.

"Is it your ghost?" Zhang Heng asked, wearing a straw hat and rubber shoes, dressed like a Chinese-style weird going fishing. Since the two separated last time, they haven't seen each other for more than half a year.

The latter was blown by the cold wind, sneezed, and complained, "Do you think I want to do this, why do you provoke that woman, if it wasn't for me to pause the time and run out with you, you would be She killed it. "

"Am I killed?" Zhang Heng raised an eyebrow.

"Well, you also have a chance to kill her, but what does it mean? It is now the 21st century. The Second World War has ended for more than 70 years, and it ’s always too much to kill. Low level, not to mention that what you are doing has nothing to do with you. "

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The old man in Tangzhuang opened a bag of QQ sugar and poured it into his mouth. "They can't die anyway, so I will keep it for later."

"Those things have nothing to do with you, why are you so worried." Zhang Heng said as he looked around the surrounding environment, trying to judge him there, but the grassland under the night looked almost the same, And it doesn't look very crowded around, which is not good news.

"Don't watch, we are on the dam now." Tangzhuang said, "When you go back, the battle over there should be over. Also, you are my person, and of course I have to care."

The old man in Tang costume took for granted, but Zhang Heng didn't appreciate it very much.

Since finding out that the former and his parents have known each other for a long time, Zhang Heng has also become increasingly skeptical of the purpose of the old man in Tang costume to approach him. Since 17 years ago, the old man in Tang costume and his parents were already in a scientific research team. It is likely that he also met at that time.

The history of Zhang Heng's investigation is likely to have a great relationship with the other party, but when the two meet again, Zhang Heng already has a strong sense of alert to him and did not ask directly. The old man in Tangzhuang also didn't know anything. Still talking there complaining about mosquitoes on the grassland.

Zhang Heng ignored him and walked to the Volvo next to him. This should be the transportation used by the old man in Tangzhuang to pull him here. However, Zhang Heng checked the fuel tank and found that the petrol in the car had been exhausted. Don't go.

"The nearest homestay is 20 kilometers away," the elderly in Tangzhuang reminded kindly.

"........."

Zhang Heng was a little speechless. "How do you go back?"

"I called for rescue. Two hours later, do you want to be together?" The old man in Tangzhuang sat on the grass with one butt.