Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

"You are not our warrior! Who are you?" Valeria frowned and paused for a moment before asking loudly.

As soon as she said this, the surrounding technicians also changed their colors. After leaving one after another, they wanted to ask for spare weapons in the wall weapon cabinet.

Lu Yuan sighed lightly, drew out two MP7s with his backhand, and without turning his head, his hands swept across from both sides, and the technicians closest to the weapon cabinet fell to the ground screaming.

"Isn't it? You can do it all? Are you still not a man?" Yanzi subconsciously surprised, as if he had met Lu Yuan on the first day.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Am I a man, you don't know? After all, the scar is forgotten to hurt!"

But then he added, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill these people. It is a needle rubber bullet with some anesthetics. If you go back and lie down for two or three months, you will be as good as before."

Swallow: w(°O°)w "Oh!"

While Lu Yuan explained to Yanzi, the MP7 in his hand knocked the second batch of technicians who wanted to get weapons to the ground again.

Anyway, since I did the beginning of this kind of thing, I don't care about continuing to do the whole set.

Cough, it seems that the place to say this is wrong, which makes it seem to have another inexplicable internal ambiguity... This is an accident...

In short, within three or five seconds, two 40-round extended magazines were emptied, and most of the technicians in the hall fell to the ground.

However, what he didn't expect was that Valeria, his acquaintance who was deliberately left behind by him, was not in the slightest frightened by this posture.

When he turned his head and was about to question her, he saw that she had turned into a phantom, rushing towards Lu Yuan swiftly.

Lu Yuan's two MP7s had just been empty, and there was no time to change their bombs, so he threw the gun to Yanzi and greeted the incoming person with his empty hands.

Speaking of pure empty-handed combat, Lu Yuan is now at the level of an ordinary soldier, better than the average person, but lacks the skills, the moves are dull, and it is purely physical strength to bully people.

Of course, when it comes to fighting, he still has some subtle tricks from time to time, but a discerning person knows at a glance that these are not considered boxing skills, but some modifications of some skills in swords and even bows and arrows.

He knows these things as far away as possible, so when fighting against an enemy like a genuine black armor, he never finds himself boring, but is short-term and strong.

But facing a female technician who didn't even have armor or even a piece of civilian cloth armor, and still an old friend, he didn't bother to choose other methods.

As a result, as soon as he met, Valeria's frontal punch was hit to the chest through the armor, and he was immediately beaten out.

He was almost knocked to the ground with his fists and feet across the armor. Although he regained his balance in an instant with his high-strength physical fitness, Lu Yuan's spirit was still in a trance for a while.

The swallow watching the battle beside him couldn't help but whisper. Obviously, she also saw something wrong.

Lu Yuan quickly came back to his senses, looking at Valeria, who rushed towards him again, no longer had the contempt he had before, and drew a half-sword out of his backhand. At the same time, he said, "You, too. Transformed?"

"Remodeling? Haha, you don't understand anything! Mortal!" Valeria sneered as she moved forward, speeding up again.

In Lu Yuan's eyes, Valeria rushed toward him four meters away. After saying this, he suddenly disappeared. At the same time, he felt a sudden tingling in his left back, which was obviously a crisis perception triggered.

Although he was surprised that Valeria was far beyond ordinary people, and even faster than the genuine black armor, Lu Yuan was still not slow to deal with it.

He tapped his feet and turned with the smallest possible step. He set up a tripod with his feet and the overall center of gravity at three points, flipped his right wrist slightly, and handed the long sword in his hand to the direction of the enemy's attack.

As soon as he heard the sound of gold and stone, Lu Yuan felt a huge force coming from his hand.

He immediately flipped his wrist, not retreating but advancing, stab the sword against the huge force, and directly hit the shoulder of Valeria's right arm.

However, when the sword stabbed, Lu Yuan felt that what he stabbed was not flesh and blood at all, but more like a stone sculpture!

However, even though this sword didn't pierce the opponent, the energy in it still shook the opponent not lightly, so he listened to Valerie's scream and turned back.

"The fist is so bad, and the sword is actually pretty good!" Valeria did not stop after stepping back, and instead continued to exert her own speed, looking for new opportunities around the road. "Hehe, it seems that you are also a Old friend? But you don't know me?"

Lu Yuan moved in his heart when he heard the words, and immediately asked, "Who are you? Are you a saint?"

As if in line with the rhythm of the two people's speech, a burst of gold-stone clashes came out again.

However, this time the opponent's attack was fleeting and did not leave Lu Yuan a chance to fight back.

"Huh? Sage? It's really a nostalgic name." Valeria said in a rather sorrowful voice, "However, you still use this word. It seems that you don't know much about the truth of this world. !"

"Let me guess, are you an assassin who has just awakened recently?"

"Hey, I know that some people talk so much, but they are so careless and rough!"

"Oh?" With Lu Yuan's doubts, there was another clash between the two sides.

But after this time, Lu Yuan was surprised to find that the half-handed sword in his hand had actually cracked.

Although this sword is not the kind of high-speed tool steel broken magic sword he made for Swallows, it is also made of Nien's high-quality steel when the craftsmanship was honed. The quality of the nostalgic swords made by the pattern steel craftsmen here is definitely much better.

Even so, he could still be cracked by Valeria empty-handed two or three times, which Lu Yuan couldn't do by himself!

Obviously, the opponent is either physically far better than Lu Yuan, or she is not really empty-handed as she had previously shown.

Sure enough, although the swallow watching the battle deliberately stayed away from the fighting center, he still said to Lu in the communicator, "Be careful of her gloves, that thing should look very hard!"

"Also, there is a special magic-like wave on that thing, but it's very different!"

"It's light analysis energy!" Lu Yuan nodded and replied, and simply withdrew the steel long sword with his backhand, and replaced it with a ring-shaped sword made of Nien keel and ebony wood.

The cold weapon he uses most well is naturally the hand and half sword taught by the swallow. However, because of personal preference, he also made some rounds of first cuts early on.

However, he knew very little about the true ring-head sword in ancient times. The reason for using this now is almost because the thick spine of the sword provides a structural strength far stronger than that of a half-hand sword.

In this way, he can let go of his hands and feet and use some techniques that are not afraid of being broken by the opponent.