C499 (2/2)
”Shrine?” Lin Nan asked suspiciously.
Chief Ding bit his teeth and seemed to resent, ”there are three shrines in Japan, whose status is equivalent to that of Xianmen. The great gods of each shrine are all Zhuji immortals! A large part of those who contributed to the war against Hua came from the shrine. ”
”As long as people who have a clear understanding of the Japanese shrine culture see the girl you are talking about, they can see which shrine they belong to through the pattern of witch costume.”
Because Lin Nan is very concerned about shendaikui, he asks leader Ding to find a scout from the 8th regiment, who specializes in Japan. It happens that he has several pictures of witch costume from major shrines on his mobile phone.
Lin Nan showed a happy look and quickly took it to compare one by one.
The Scout said thoughtfully: ”the 15-year-old master probably came from the Bafan palace in Hegang, which is under the protection of the martial god.”
”No way.” Lin Nan's eyebrows were heavy.
He repeatedly compared several photos, but the style of witch dress was more or less different from that of shendaikui.
However, the most obvious thing is that there are not obvious silver lines on the wide cuff of shendaikui's coat. If Lin Nan remembers correctly, it's four on the left and four on the right, just eight silver lines.
However, due to the obscurity and the need to use divine consciousness to ”see” these things, it is estimated that ordinary investigators do not know about them at all.
Sure enough, after Lin Nan said it, the other side showed an expression of incomprehension.
”Strange, most powerful witches come from these three shrines.” The investigator twisted his eyebrows: ”isn't it the guwu family?”
Then, the investigator shows his Japanese in front of Lin Nan and commander Ding, and some words that he can't understand pop up in his mouth, which may be the names of several guwu families.
At this time, Lin Nan suddenly beat a spirit, investigators read several countries mixed language, even can hear because of too crowded and scramble for position, both sides with FAK and wo Cao NIMA scold.
The soldiers of the 8th, 12th and 75th regiments, who are ready to fight, have come to the front under the guidance of instructors.
They looked at the people on the other side of the stage, a group of arrogant American soldiers, most of them tattooed, and some of them puffed up before the game. On their chest was a sword badge surrounded by a black triangle.The whole badge is made up of sharp edges and corners without any smooth curve. Their murderous spirit is just like the jackals on the African grassland. Terrorists are terrible. In fact, the madman who specializes in anti-terrorism is even more terrible. The delta army has set up 30 troops, all super fighters and martial arts masters.
Looking at the black and white people who were all over 1.8 meters tall, Lin Zeyu felt a little bit of pressure. Even in the Yanjing special war, when facing the ace teams in the war zone, he never felt this kind of skin tingling.
Lin Zeyu soon understood why the trump card of Yanjing special war was no worse than those of the US Army, but it was only strong sheep. The trump card of the delta forces in front of him was a madman who licked blood on the edge of the knife all day.
It is said that this army has no training, so it just starts to fight as long as it wants to join. There are only 10 recruits who die after 100 recruits. These people are qualified to enter the delta. When there is only one person left after 10 recruits, they will become elite and be selected as the trump card.
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