Chapter 681 (1/2)

”Red gunner Gardner, tell me why you intercepted me!”

Resisting a heavy gun from Garna, Joan of arc jumped out of the battle circle and looked seriously at the powerful follower of the spirit in front of her.

She was on her way by car when she was intercepted and killed by the red gunman. Up to now, she doesn't understand why the other party wants to do this.

This is unreasonable!

”My presence here represents our Declaration of war on you. That's why!”

Gardner's indifferent way, as a follower, he will well complete the task assigned by the Royal Lord, and the Joan of arc in front of him is the goal of his task this time.

The voice fell, the golden light flashed, and Gardner appeared in front of Joan of arc, sweeping thousands of troops with a golden war gun in his hand.

However, before Joan raised the flag to parry, a crack opened in the space in front of her, and then came out of a figure.

”Fuck!”

Looking at the golden gun that hit his face, Wang Hao, who had just stepped out of the space crack, looked confused, but instinctively raised his left hand and blocked the golden gun.

”Yo, it's very hot. It should be good for barbecue kebabs.”

Aware of the terrible high temperature contained in the golden war gun, Wang Hao basically determined the identity of the hero follower in front of him. It must be the red gunman Gardner in the animation plot.

The golden gun body shook and opened Wang Hao's palm. Gardner cautiously retreated to ten meters away and looked at the new strange spirit solemnly.

Just that kind of spatial means made him understand that the mysterious spirit was not simple, and even brought him a lot of pressure.

Is a strong enemy!

”Red gunner Gardner, mysterious strong man, tell your real name!”

Garna was interested in Wang Hao and broke out with an undisguised intention of war.

As a soldier, he is very eager to fight, especially the fight with such strong people makes his blood boil.

Since I met this strong man today, it's unreasonable to miss it.

”Black swordsman, Wang Hao!”

Wang Hao also did not advise and reported his real name. Anyway, no one can recognize his origin in the type moon world, and it's nothing to say.

”Joan of arc, right?”

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Joan of arc beside him. Wang Hao looked carefully, and his eyes were more free from each other's great murder weapon.

In the series of as like as two peas, Artoria's face is very popular, and even became the representative of saber. Joan of arc is also playing sword, which is almost the same as my king. The only difference is the pair of human weapons.

Compared with my king's A-level, Joan of arc is at least g-level, quite overbearing.

”Black swordsman, didn't anyone tell you that you were rude?”

Aware of Wang Hao's eyes, Joan of arc's eyes were a little bad. She clenched the war flag and seemed to be thinking about whether to take a pole or not.

”Sorry, it's the saint. You look so much like a friend of mine that I almost admit my mistake.”

Wang Hao turned his face and said in a positive way. He couldn't see that he was the one who had just looked at someone else's chest.

”Is this the so-called chat up in this era? I have to say that your excuse is terrible. If you let me join hands with you to besiege the red gunmen, you will be disappointed.

Although the red spearmen inexplicably intercepted me, this matter is different from the duel between you. I won't take action against either side. ”

Although Joan of arc's tone was calm, her golden eyes could not help showing a disdain.

She carries the memory of the attached object and knows a lot about the things of this era, especially the common sense.

The attached girl herself is a stunning beauty. She usually meets countless accosting people. The black swordsman in front of her is no different from those disgusting men.

“……”

Wang Hao's whole body and mind were speechless after receiving the despised eyes of the saint. Is this an innocent lying gun?

”Black swordsman, dare to fight me!”

Garna was impatient, so he tried to resist the war in his heart and was ready to fight with this rare strong man.

”I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I agreed to your invitation, but it wasn't me who fought with you, but my disciple Jian Tongyan night.”

With that, Wang Hao casually drew a space crack, reached in and pulled out a figure, a bent old man with white hair.

It is the night of Tongyan in this world form.

But at the moment, Tongyan night is confused and forced, and he still holds a little Lori in red in his arms, and he is still double horsetail. Who else can there be if it's not Lori Lin?

Obviously, Jian Tongyan night was massaging Lori Lin, and then Wang Hao suddenly pulled her over.

”Teacher!”

When jiantongyan night, who was still at a loss, saw Wang Hao, he immediately reacted, said hello to Wang Hao, and put down Lori Lin in his arms.

”Your opponent today is him. Be careful!”