Chapter 230
"what?"

Originally seeing Jiang Yang standing in place, he thought Jiang Yang hadn't reacted, but a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and Jiang Yang instantly fit into the emperor's armor.

Facing the Emperor's Armor, a product of another world that had never been seen before, the two masked men were stunned and stunned, completely unaware of what it was.

I don't understand how Jiang Yang's good-looking man turned into a golden armored man who looks like armor, but is completely different.

The whole body is golden, as if made of gold, and the goggles on the face are like goggles made of rubies, which makes the hearts of the two masked men tremble slightly.

Although full of doubts about Jiang Yang's transformation, the two masked men did not stop, but paused slightly, and continued to rush towards Jiang Yang.

clang clang!

After Jiang Yang fit the emperor's armor, he stood still and let the two bronze long swords stab his body, sputtering out a few clusters of sparks.

"No, go back!"

The long sword pierced the emperor's armor. The two masked men turned aside for a moment. They secretly said something bad and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"I want to leave after hitting me!"

Seeing that the two masked men were retreating, Jiang Yang raised the corners of his mouth and gave a disdainful smile. A gleam flashed in his eyes. With a golden cyclone in his hands, he punched the two masked men in the chest twice. .

Boom!

After being punched in the chest by Jiang Yang, the two masked men bent forward and flew out of the sky.

Flying into the air, his body exploded with a bang, turning into countless small light spots and floating in the air.

The two bronze long swords fell to the ground, making two crisp sounds.

"Is it bad to live?"

Walking towards the center of Luocha Street step by step, when passing by the two long bronze swords, he paused for a moment to glance at the two long bronze swords, Jiang Yang curled his lips and continued to move forward.

time passes slowly

"Ok?"

When Jiang Yang was less than 100 meters away from Cao's compound, he suddenly frowned slightly and looked towards a small alley in front of the left.

Because, the Lord God has spoken!

"Master, there is a talented person in the alley on the left front, you can save him and accept him as a member of the Imperial Guard in the future."

"A person with good talent? Accepted as a guard?"

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed across Jiang Yang's face, and he asked the Lord God:

"What is the Imperial Guard? Does it have anything to do with the Imperial Guard subsystem?"

Lord God: "Master, the Imperial Guard is a subordinate function of the Imperial Guard subsystem, and it can also be understood as a subsystem of the Imperial Guard subsystem."

"In the system's default, the Heavenly Emperor, in addition to the most powerful imperial guards under his command, also has the imperial guards under the jurisdiction of the imperial guards!"

"Imperial Guard Corps, master, you can understand it as the Imperial Forest Army in the imperial palace. Each of them must be a person with extraordinary talent and strong martial arts."

"Is that so!"

Hearing the Lord God's words, a hint of understanding flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes. It turned out that this was the case. I said why there was an extra imperial guard.

"Wait, I remember thinking I haven't turned on the subsystem of the Praetorian Guard yet, have I?"

Suddenly Jiang Yang thought of a very important thing, that is, he didn't seem to have the subsystem of the Imperial Guard.

Lord God:

"Master, don't worry, after your cultivation reaches the Profound position, you can unlock it by spending [-] points!"

"..."

Hearing the Lord God's words, the corners of Jiang Yang's mouth twitched, and a few black lines appeared on his face. Why does it feel like this is just to trick me for points?

Could it be that the main god took a fancy to the points gained by the dozens of masked men he just killed, so he created such a guard.

Forget it, since the main god said that the talent is good, it should at least be quite strong.

However, there is a limit to being strong. After all, the main god did not ask Jiang Yang to accept him as the emperor's guard. At present, there is only one emperor's guard in Jiangyang.

That is Sun Wukong, conceived by the rules of heaven, with superb talent, following Jiang Yang to constantly break through the limits in various worlds, he is likely to become the existence of the supreme god in the future.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yang removed the emperor's armor and strode towards the small alley in front left.

"this person?"

When Jiang Yang came outside the alley, he frowned slightly when he saw the person hiding in the alley, with a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

I saw a handsome middle-aged man with a pale face and a cowboy dress with a dagger stuck in his chest. He was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. His chest was rising and falling slightly, as if he might die later.

"Isn't this person the soul suppressing general Zuo Ju from Chilian Street! How did he come here?"

Looking at the middle-aged man leaning against the corner, Jiang Yang immediately remembered his identity and said in surprise.

Jiang Yang remembered this left gun, which looked very powerful when he first appeared on the stage, but he was directly attacked by the ninth knight Hellkamp of the Kingdom Organization.

It made a dignified Soul Suppressor, and he received the boxed lunch not long after, and he didn't even know what a guardian spirit was.

Moreover, Jiang Yang vaguely remembered that it seemed that in the comics, Zuo Ju was the same. He received a box lunch not long after he appeared on the stage, and even the guardian spirit never appeared.

According to the development of the plot, shouldn't Zuo Ju be killed outside Cao's compound by Cao Xuanliang as a foreigner who attacked him?Why are you here now?

"Lord God, are you sure you are talking about this person?"

Looking at the dying Zuo Gun, Jiang Yang's face was full of suspicion, and he couldn't help asking the main god.

After all, no matter from which world of Soul-suppressing Street, although Zuo Ju is a soul-suppressing general, he doesn't seem to be very powerful.

Hearing Jiang Yang's inquiry, the main god said lightly:
"Master, don't worry, his real talent is definitely among the top in the world of Zhenhun Street, not weaker than Cao Yanbing!"

"what?"

When Jiang Yang heard the main myth, his eyes widened, he stared at Zuo Gun dumbfounded, and said in disbelief:

"You said that his talent is not weaker than Cao Yanbing, so why did he end up so badly?"

"Because his true talent has not yet awakened!"

The Lord God explained lightly.

"The real talent has not awakened?!"

Glancing at Zuo Ju suspiciously, Jiang Yang pondered for a moment, but still believed the Lord God's words, and walked towards Zuo Ju.

"Ahem, who is it?"

The dying Zuo Gun heard the faint footsteps in his ears, slowly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Jiang Yang, coughed twice, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"I, I am the one who came to save you!"

Hearing Zuo Ju's words, Jiang Yang smiled slightly, expressing that he was not hostile, and walked two meters in front of Zuo Ju.

"Can you save me?"

Seeing Jiang Yang's face clearly, Zuo Gun couldn't help coughing again, with a smear of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiang Yang and asking with a glimmer of hope.

(End of this chapter)

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