Infinite: The system takes flight, and Zhao Yingkong confesses his love at the beginning

The original Zhongzhou team had no preparations for this team battle, and the intelligence was even more blank, and they didn't know the situation when Yinzhou entered.

But as a traverser, Ning Yuan knew.

If there was no Ning Yuan's crossing, the Zhongzhou team would not have a veteran like Ming Yanwei in this game, and Zhang Jie was still gagging and pretending to be afraid of death. Even so, in the end, Zhongzhou still won, and the team of 11 defeated Yinzhou 9.

Now, these two veterans who didn't make a move have become the biggest variables.

Why didn't they make a move in the first place?

At the moment when the mental power picture was frozen, Zhang Jie reported in the spiritual connection:

The other party's psychic power has also scanned us! They have opened the shield! I have also blocked our base camp?

Ningyuan "960": If you don't shield the base camp, you block ......

Outside the tent, Zheng Zhan climbed to a stone pillar, and then stopped the whistling stones, and Ning Yuan lightly jumped onto another stone pillar.

Zheng Zha, feeling the arrival of his teammates around him, subconsciously glanced at Ning Yuan, and asked suspiciously, "Little brother Ning Yuan, your ...... What about weapons?"

The enemy came to say hello, what about Ning Yuan's flying sword?

Ning Yuan's face was indifferent, and he said quietly:

"Come and go...... Indecent too!"

He has long been suffocated by the limitations of the system! Finally, he has completed the first task of the system, and he has a chance to vent, why not hurry?

Almost at the same time that Ning Yuan said this, the Ziying Sword crossed the distance of space and rushed directly towards the Yinzhou team!

At this time, the Yinzhou team, the handsome little monk was facing his teammates to guide the country, and suddenly became alert, Huo Ran turned around.

A purple light came silently, rushing towards the back of his head!

The little monk's face changed drastically, an ancient bell faintly appeared above his head, and a golden light flashed on his body!

The teammates also changed color: the captain suddenly used one of the hole cards to save his life?

Before they could think about it, the purple light had collided head-on with the golden light, and the golden defensive shield was like a piece of paper pierced by the purple light, and the little monk immediately urged the ancient bell, and ten golden rays of light formed in front of him!

The purple light was like a bamboo, piercing through nine golden rays in a row, before it could stop in front of the last defensive cover!

The purple tip of the sword and the cold sweat on the forehead of the handsome little monk are only half a meter away!

In the next instant, the purple sword turned into a streamer of light and returned the same way.

The camp was silent, looking at the captain with anxiety, and the two women with black and white parasols, their pretty faces under the umbrellas and the corners of their mouths slightly open, seemed to be a little surprised.

Huo Ran, the captain of the little monk, turned around and asked the white-skinned beauty in the team: "Xue Nai, why didn't you find the attack?"

The white-skinned beauty instantly knelt on the ground, her forehead hit the desert, and she said in fear: "Respected lord, their spiritual power has shielded that purple light. Just now I was surprised that their base camp was almost unobstructed, as if they didn't have spiritual power, or they didn't exchange spiritual power blocking skills. Now they have unleashed psychic shielding on the stronghold. "

The little monk quickly regained his composure belonging to the captain and analyzed: "In other words, we and the other party thought of a long-distance temptation at the same time. But the Middle-earth team gave up the concealment of information, and with the idea that they could kill one by one, they deliberately used their spiritual power to shield the flying sword!"

The blonde doctor was slightly surprised: "Flying sword, the flying sword of the Huaxia cultivator?"

The teammates also looked at the captain of the little monk, only the figure under the black and white parasol turned his body, stretched out his hands to shake each other, as if he wanted to leave together.

The little monk suddenly spoke and stopped the two: "Wait! Sophie, Angelina, ......"

"Shut up!" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Under the black parasol, a majestic female voice came out, like a queen high above:

"You're not qualified to call us by our real names, I should have told you. "

The little monk endured it and changed his words: "Okay...... Persephine and Athena...... I want to talk to you about it. "

From the perspective of the other teammates of the Indian team, under these two parasols, there is a pair of twin beauties who look exactly the same, with a very different appearance from most of their black teammates:

Blonde hair and blue eyes, three-dimensional facial features, youthful appearance, fair complexion, tall figure, hot measurements, slender waist and limbs.

The two were wearing Europa-gothic dresses, and the parasol style was exactly the same, but the color was black and white, if it weren't for this difference, the teammates couldn't tell the difference between the two women.

At this time, some team members openly made the captain deflated, and the teammates didn't seem to be curious, and began to make their own preparations, only the white-skinned beauty Xue Nai still knelt respectfully at the feet of the Tianzhu captain.

"There's nothing to talk to you. We leave the team and will not participate in your operations. "

Persephine, who was in a black dress, spoke in a tone that was neither sad nor joyful, her tone was indifferent, and she looked at the little monk with contempt in her eyes.

As a white man, her "nigger" caused an uproar among the black race of Yinzhou members, especially the swarthy giant man, who jumped to the side of the little monk and opened his mouth to fight back:

"White ......"

As soon as he said a word, the little monk's small fist slammed into the black man's abdomen with a lightning-fast backhand, knocking it away, and said in his mouth: "Shut up." "

The others immediately looked at him in fear, except for the Caucasian doctor, who was examining the fallen newcomer, whistled but did not speak.

"Persephine, I think you also saw the picture of the mental power scan just now. The first 5.1 man who appeared, can knock back the stone thrown by Imani and Rand together, and he already has the strength of no less than the second-order gene lock; You've got to admit it, right?"

"So what?"

The white beauty codenamed "Persephine" said coldly, but her original steps had been retracted, and she was obviously willing to continue the conversation.

Another blonde beauty, "Athena", just stood next to the twin sisters, and the two held hands, showing that the sisters were extremely close and advanced and retreated together.