Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

The source of Qi body is an unfamiliar word to Wang Luo, but he added a little shock force just now, so he guessed it should be a special way of strength, Wang Luo didn't care too much, and asked blankly: " Tell me, who sent you here."

The masked man may know that he is doomed, and he hates the publisher very much in his heart. Assassinating an ordinary student is completely different from a martial arts master. But I still see it."

"where are they?"

"The third street in the suburbs, 441B, you can go and see if you can give me a happy ending?" Just after the masked man finished saying this, Wang Luo kicked him in the temple, and his pupils quickly dilated up.

Having got what he wanted, Wang Luo didn't stay any longer. The car accident here will definitely attract the attention of the mobile unit. He tidied up his clothes and walked towards the suburbs. Get involved.

The Holy Cult of Light is the most widely spread in the world, but since the popularization of guns, the Holy Cult of Brightness has become a lot more low-key, and gradually retreated from the underground world, but it is still a huge monster. Little people have nothing to do with the Holy Cult of Light.

The weirdest thing is that the Holy Cult of Light, which owns the Inquisition and the Knights Templar, wanted to assassinate someone and would choose someone from the League of Assassins.

Although the suburbs near the sea are not located in industrial areas, the people who live here are not very wealthy. The street lights on both sides of the street have been extinguished early, the sky is drizzling with drizzle, and the cold wind in late autumn is whimpering. It looks more and more bleak.

441B is an apartment that has been obviously abandoned. The yard is full of sundries, which looks very dilapidated. Wang Luo frowned, and took a detour to the back of the apartment. After taking a few steps back, he suddenly accelerated and jumped up. When he was in mid-air, he clasped his hands on the window sill on the second floor, and then pulled his body up with a little effort.

With the sound of rain and wind, Wang Luo gently pushed the window open without making any movement. After jumping in, he could hear voices coming from downstairs. He didn't go out directly, because this kind of house In disrepair, people downstairs can hear the sound once they take two steps.

He pressed his body against the wall, and his five fingers were like hooks. He rubbed against the door little by little, and opened a gap in the door. From here, he could easily see the situation below, and his voice became very clear. .

Downstairs sat four middle-aged men in black monastic uniforms. One of them was holding a gilt scripture in his hand. The cover was engraved with complicated patterns, which looked very mysterious. This man was muttering words, and the rest The three of them clasped their hands together and bowed their heads in prayer.

Suddenly the middle-aged man holding the scripture raised his head and frowned. The rest of the people opened their eyes at the same time, and all looked upstairs. Wang Luo was amazed by this keen sensitivity, but he also restrained himself instantly. After losing his breath, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his heart rate also dropped three times.

"Lord Andra, what happened? I'll go up and have a look." One of the monks in black said.

The monk named Andra moved his ears slightly, then shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, maybe I'm a little nervous, wait another hour, if there is no news, let's leave the Rebecca Federation immediately."

"My lord, why don't you let us take action?" A monk asked in a low voice.

"That Lancelot is insignificant, but he must not die in the hands of the Holy Church. Our purpose is to arouse the royal family's dissatisfaction with the Lance family. This time, we only need one fuse to weaken the Lance family's best chance." Brother Della spoke slowly, and suddenly he picked up a table knife from the table and threw it out.

The table knife made a shrill sound of piercing through the air, pierced the floor with a whistling sound, and wiped past Wang Luo's side.

Several monks downstairs jumped up, crossed the stairs in a few steps, and appeared outside the door with ease.

"Good sensing power!" Wang Luo raised his brows, clenched his fists together, his muscles and bones groaned, and then he broke through the door decisively, focusing his violent energy on his fists and blasting out.

This punch carried the momentum of sweeping the world, and the three monks outside the door seemed to see the thunder that destroyed the world falling, and their spirits were completely shocked.

"It's the will of martial arts! God said: Let there be light!" Andra shouted loudly. His words made the three frightened monks break free from their mental suppression, and they roared one by one, like ferocious beasts Ban rushed towards Wang Luo.

Wang Luo had no expression on his face. Unparalleled power erupted between the swings of his fists, and they collided with the fists of the three monks continuously. Waves of white air scattered from the impact, and the sound was like a series of firecrackers. Same.

These three monks have very strong fighting experience and physique far beyond ordinary people, but they are still far behind Wang Luo. In just two breaths, they all vomited blood from the shock and flew out one after another. .

Andra stopped in front of Wang Luo at this time, looked at Wang Luo's undisguised face, frowned, eyes showed surprise, and said in disbelief: "Lance Dion, you are still alive?"

"Oh? Who do you think I am?" Wang Luo frowned and said with a smile, "It seems that you are very afraid of that man named Lance Dean."

"You are not Lance Dion, you are Lancelot!" Andra was even more surprised, with a gloomy face, and said: "The Lance family is really cunning, separating the two most talented descendants and declaring that you are not Talented, in fact, you should be the real training object of the younger generation of the Lance family."

Wang Luo shook his head helplessly, and said, "I don't know what you're imagining, but I really don't like it when you call me Lancelot, I'm Wang Luo, next life... be careful." He moved his arm, Ready to shoot.

"You think you're going to kill me? It's ridiculous. I didn't want to attack you personally, but now it seems that the Lord has given me a chance. Your evil blood exists. Go to hell." The monk named Andra arched his back Standing up, the muscles all over his body swelled instantly, and the exposed skin turned blood red.

This situation is obviously a secret method that stimulates the potential, by accelerating the blood flow to achieve the effect of gaining strength in a short time.