After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

Wang Moyi shuttled around the battlefield like a ghost,

And wherever he went,

The majestic sword energy shot out.

The demon soldiers fell one by one like cutting wheat,

Yang Zhengben burned again with a desperate heart.

"One person can control a war!"

Looking at the scene like a movie,

The sky full of sword energy,

And those swords flying around like miniature missiles.

Yang Zheng had no choice but to doubt,

If the nuclear bomb is not used,

Are the three armies under his command not his opponents?

[No, don't doubt it, it is definitely not his opponent! 】

Watching those demon armies that can fight against armored vehicles fall down in pieces under the sword energy of that person like cutting wheat.

Dealing with people like myself is probably not cutting the wheat.

But tofu.

Well, of course if it's saturation bombing,

He would be blown to pieces just the same.

Looking at the smoking barrel of the tank, Yang Zheng was full of confidence again.

[War is the most capable of spawning new weapons! 】

He looked at the group of evolutionaries with various abilities, and at Wang Moyi, who was exuding sword energy in different positions.

An idea rose in his mind.

[Form an evolutionary special force! 】

Yang Zheng's eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was necessary.

Zhou Yang has turned back,

Standing beside Yang Zheng, he was also observing Wang Moyi who was showing off his might.

He was also secretly calculating in his heart, and through the special glasses on the bridge of his nose, he could analyze that Wang Moyi's combat power at this time had surpassed the three generations of mechas on the blueprint.

What surprised him the most was that the energy value of that person was still slowly increasing.

<Ding dong, a special epic-level Chosen Son has been detected! >

The system's notification sounded, and Wang Mo looked around in surprise.

I'm coming,

Wang Moyi seems to have seen

Lucky draw opportunities, treasure chests, and villain points are beckoning to him.

【Who is the one?Is that Zhuge Qingzhou?Wait, it must not be Zhuge Qingzhou, special type?What's the meaning? 】

Wang Moyi looked into the distance suspiciously after finishing the last demon soldier.

"Why not? Where are people?"

When Yang Zheng came over with a group of people, he looked at Wang Moyi who was stretching his neck to look for something.

"This, this friend, you don't have to worry. I have already sent people to investigate around. If there are still demons, they will send back news at all costs."

Wang Mo had already noticed the approach of these people early in the morning,

It's just that I can't find the 'special type' chosen son.

After all, this is the first time I have encountered this special type of player.

It is very likely that the special boss in the game can explode some top-quality equipment and skills.

"Okay, okay, who, help me carry Sun Xiaogang over here."

Wang Moyi sighed regretfully, then turned to look at Yang Zheng and the others.

Yang Zheng nodded, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Moyi's tone, he was a pure soldier.

In the army, only the strong are respected!

Wang Mo looked at the unconscious Sun Xiaogang on the stretcher,

Can't help being happy.

[Why is this guy getting fatter and fatter? 】

【It's better to wake him up first, and then ask him where Wang Doudou is. 】

Wang Moyi had already seen that Sun Xiaogang was exhausted due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy in his body at this time, and the problem was not serious.

He can't help anything else,

However, he is a professional manipulator.

There are still two Shiquan Dabu Pills in his Primordial Space,

But this is pure waste for Sun Xiaogang to eat.

"Come on. Come on, brother. Help me lift him up, and I'll give him some medicine."

The soldiers standing beside looked at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng frowned and thought for two seconds.

Then nodded.

Wang Moyi had a panoramic view of all this.

These people are worthy of the military uniforms on their bodies.

A group of people around looked at Wang Moyi with curious and excited expressions.

An evolutionary asked curiously: "Brother, what medicine are you feeding him? Is it an elixir?"

Wang Mo took a look at the yellow hair,

smiled.

"It's not a elixir. I haven't eaten that thing yet, but mine is on Blue Star. It's almost half an elixir."

The voice just fell,

Not only Huang Mao looked forward to it, but both Yang Zheng and Zhou Yang looked at Wang Moyi expectantly.

Next second,

The people around almost dropped their jaws.

"Fuck, how did this happen?"

"Who among you can see where he took it out?"

"Magic? Even that L Qian can't do this?"

"Is there really a storage ring? You see? He actually wears so many rings. Judging by the style, they are quite simple."

"I think it's really a storage ring. Otherwise, I can't explain it. Besides, the sword energy has come out. It makes sense to have a storage ring."

"It's just, it's just a little magical!"

"Yes, it is indeed a bit magical. After all, it seems a bit, a bit strange to take out such a large ham sausage from the storage ring!"

Yang Zheng and Zhou Yang were equally stunned,

What the hell is a ham sausage with thick thighs and a length of more than one meter?

still opened,

It was covered with tooth marks.

Zhou Yang thought more,

The fluctuation in his heart at this time was no less than a tsunami.

[Space technology, this is space technology, how did you do it?Now it doesn't give me the blueprints of space technology at all, no, it doesn't have any data on space technology. 】

[If I master the space technology, wouldn't the second-generation mechs have unlimited ammunition and energy?Even if the material of the mecha can't reach the strength of the third level, the weapons can be upgraded to the limit that Blue Star can do! 】

Zhou Yang could not wait to step forward and hug Wang Moyi's arm, shouting, technology sharing.

As soon as Wang Mo took out his sword, he cut off a large piece of the super sausage, roughly weighing two catties.

Just as he was about to stuff the buckled piece into Sun Xiaogang's mouth,

A word from behind almost made him fall.

"I'll be good, buddy, if I have a storage ring, will I not be stolen when I deliver the courier?"

Wang Moyi turned his head and looked behind him speechlessly,

A tanned young man stared at the ring on Wang Mo's finger with bright eyes.

"Brother, you already have storage rings, what else are you sending?" Wang Moyi couldn't help reminding.

The dark young man nodded suddenly,

Touching the back of his head, he smiled honestly and said:

"Yes, why didn't I think of it? I can go to the logistics department, pack the express from the south into the storage ring, and then fly to the north."

"My mother, with my ability, it can be delivered nationwide on the same day, and it won't rain, and I don't have to pay tolls. The company will at least give me a logistics manager!"

Wang Moyi was completely convinced,

This brother's mind is really amazing.

"Dare to ask brother, are you an evolutionary? What is your ability?"

The dark youth touched the back of his head again.

"runs fast!"