Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Gulu...

Baili Tuming swallowed his saliva.

"how did you do that?"

Su Chen turned his head and looked at Baili Tuming, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"How did you do that?"

"I didn't do anything. Maybe Cao Yuan just ran out of energy."

Noticed the smile on Su Chen's face.

Baili Tuming shrank his neck and moved unnoticeably to Lin Qiye's side.

The eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.

He suddenly didn't want to know so much anymore.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes.

His own divine ruins [Mortal Divine Realm] [Starry Night Dancer], although their effects were greatly reduced after the ruins monument was opened, were not completely suppressed.

Just now.

He could not feel the existence of Shenxu at all.

This reminds me of Cao Yuan’s situation.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in Lin Qiye's mind.

Could this have anything to do with Su Chen?

The Ruins of God that can suppress both Seraphim Michael and the Goddess of Night at the same time.

To know.

The mysterious forbidden object that Yuan Gang mentioned can only weaken the effect of Shenxu.

How powerful is the god behind Su Chen?

Think for a moment.

Lin Qiye slowly uttered two words.

"abnormal"

not far away.

Instructor Han sighed and slowly walked up to Hong Hao.

"Instructor Hong, I don't think I'm suitable to teach students."

Hong Hao raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"what happened?"

"This is only your first day on the job."

Instructor Han smiled bitterly.

He recounted everything that had just happened in detail.

When he talked about Baili Tuming, Su Chen, Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan being drawn one after another, all the instructors couldn't help but twitch their lips.

Okay.

Among two hundred and forty people.

He was able to accurately draw two divine agents, one from the extremely dangerous Forbidden Ruins, and the other from the young master of the Baili family.

Isn’t this a kind of talent?

Hong Hao patted Instructor Han on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

"This is my fault."

"Before I came here, I forgot to tell you that there are a few monsters among the new recruits who are not easy to mess with."

Instructor Han smiled bitterly, apparently having been hit hard.

Instructor Hong put his arm around Instructor Han's shoulders, pointed at the backs of the departing recruits, and spoke seriously.

"This is just an isolated case."

"Let me say a few words from the heart. Although we haven't known each other for long, I have a deep connection with you..."

Step one: open your heart.

"Old Han, you're the only one in the entire Night's Watch who's proficient in all the weapons of war, including swords, spears, axes, halberds, hooks, and forks."

"No one is more suitable to be this instructor than you."

Step 2: Improve your abilities.

"Just imagine, after they leave the camp, they become captains of a certain city, or even members of a special team."

"After we return to the camp, I'll stand before you and shout, 'Instructor Han!' The entire Night's Watch will know that you're the one handing over the soldiers. Wouldn't that be quite impressive?"

Step 3: Draw the pie.

After a few words.

Instructor Han's eyes regained their composure and he was filled with passion again.

"Okay, then I'll try again!"

"Go."

"We are all very optimistic about you!"

Not long after.

Instructor Han returned to the training ground and glanced at everyone.

Raise your hand.

I was just about to ask Su Chen to come on stage to cooperate with him.

Recalling the scene just now, he made a sharp turn and retracted his finger.

no way.

Just now, he didn't even see Su Chen's move clearly.

Can't teach anything.

"The sword-swinging posture we just talked about, although swift and powerful, cannot unleash its full power."

One morning.

Instructor Han explained almost all weapons, from swords and knives to hidden weapons, and then to guns and ammunition.

It's time to cook.

Everyone rushed to the cafeteria.

The meal was still raw meat and steamed buns, but this time there was an extra small dish of pickles.

Keep it normal.

They may not even be interested in looking at it.

It’s different in the past.

nowadays.

This small dish of pickles is like water in the desert, enough to drive them crazy.

Cao Yuan came over.

He bowed to Su Chen.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

then.

He sat down next to Lin Qiye in a dignified manner, pushed the pickles next to him, and spoke softly.