The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 436
No matter how Wang Yuan refuses the "request" of Liu Kang, the genius doctor of illness, to dispatch manpower, it has nothing to do with Zhou Ke and the others. As the wave of people who have attracted much attention and rushed to the front, they will go to the pile of reincarnators no matter what. It happened last time.

"Remember, this watch must be 'tied' to your body, no matter what the situation is, don't take it off, no matter active or passive, it will be the most important cover for our identity!" Zhou Ke held a black and white watch, designed Putting on a very sci-fi watch, shaking it back and forth in front of his two companions, repeatedly emphasizing.

This is one of the trophies he picked off from several reincarnated people. With the help of the "experience" in his previous life, he is very aware of the importance of these watches. Of course, the fact that the main god's watch can be taken off does not match what he saw in his previous life. The "setting" of the "setting" is not too fussy at the moment when the information is not abundant.

Just be prepared and be careful!
"Old Zhou, how do you think I am dressed?" Ma Wenda, who wore a Hunyuan scarf on his head, wore an apricot yellow robe, leaned on a hemp flag, and wrote "The Iron Mouth" came to Zhou Ke's side and asked, While speaking, he also helped the blind man's sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"No, it's too coordinated!" Zhou Ke frowned and said with just a glance, "Didn't I tell you that the reincarnated people are all morons, except for the small group of people at the top, the rest of them have The equipment is mixed and matched, think about the waves of reincarnation we have encountered recently, think about how they dress..."

While talking, Zhou Ke rummaged through the pile of "props" beside him. Ever since they were out of the influence of the previous "Peak Showdown", the three of them who knew they couldn't get rid of the mission and couldn't get more manpower support, just They took the initiative to attack the reincarnations they could find and destroy. These "disguise props" piled up beside them like hills were the equipment obtained from those unlucky reincarnations.

"No, take this! Put this on your back again!" Zhou Ke, who searched for a long time and finally gained something, snatched the pockmarked long flag from Ma Wenda's hand, which was completely a decoration except for a little hypnotic effect, and put it on his back. A wooden throwing spear that kept glowing with golden thunder, which looked rather bluffing at first glance, was stuffed back into his hand.

Without waiting for Ma Wenda to protest and explain further his idea of ​​disguise, Zhou Ke swept the bag on his shoulders to the ground, and replaced it with an AK47 and a belt with bulging ammunition.

"Well, that's right!" Zhou Ke nodded and praised with satisfaction as he stepped back a few steps and looked at his proud "work".

"What does this sound like? These things don't go well at all..." Ma Wenda still has a lot of opinions about his "aesthetic" being misinterpreted and deteriorated. While resolutely protesting, he also cast his eyes for help. Jiao Chuanzong.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with it. If he can wear a mage's belt around his waist, hang a big scroll case, and pin a few bottles of alchemy potions, it will be even more perfect!" Wearing knight plate armor, leaning on the RPG with both hands Jiao Chuanzong resolutely ignored Ma Wenda's eyes asking for help, and went further to add insult to injury, ah no, he gave his opinion.

"Haha, that's right. I just felt that something was going to happen. Fortunately, you were watching me, Lao Jiao, otherwise I would have never thought of it!" Zhou Ke was very happy to get useful advice, and he threw away the totem pole on his "equipment" just now. , turned around and rummaged through the pile of props again.

This action didn't matter, the odds and ends hanging on Zhou Ke's body made a clattering sound as he rummaged through it.

The jade pendants, rosary beads, and crosses wrapped around his neck and wrists, the scriptures pinned to his waist, the Dharma knife, the Sanqingling bell, and the shrine with a small golden Buddha on his back made Zhou Ke feel his whole life. The slightest movement of a person becomes a humanoid noise generator.

Obviously, in terms of leading by example, Zhou Ke, the leader of the infiltration operation, is still remarkable.

"Didn't it mean that reincarnators have their own position in their team? Why can't our disguised team see any position at all?" Reluctantly, Ma Wenda put on the mage belt handed over by Zhou Ke. With all his strength, he stabbed.

Hearing this, Zhou Ke opened his arms, and after carefully turning around in front of Ma Wenda, he retorted: "Why is there no position? Look at my body, I am the tit in our team, or the big tit, proficient in including Daoism, Buddhism, Shaman, Holy Light, multi-system and various types of healing and boosting spells, as long as you brighten your blood bar, I will fill it up for you in minutes!"

"Let's talk about Lao Jiao, don't look at the fragments on his body, ah no, there are few hints, but all of them reflect his position as a team tank. Look at this full body armor with the pattern of the road of the fire sword, and then look at it. This AT position generator..." After showing himself, Zhou Ke introduced Jiao Chuanzong, who couldn't bend down and could only stand solemnly.

"What's the matter with that RPG rocket launcher?" Seeing that his heart was about to be persuaded by the nonsense Zhou Ke, Ma Wenda asked unwillingly.

"Haven't you heard that RPG face is the best taunt? Now T (tank) is popular to use this, 'simple and easy to use, my mother is no longer afraid of my swearing' how educational and practical it is, and reminds me What an inspiring advertisement!" Zhou Ke said proudly.

"Old Jiao, before Zhou Ke was invited by you to come to the new universe to perform missions, did he go to any special place to perform missions? I mean places like the abyss. His camp tends to be chaotic. Move your posture!" Silently, Ma Wenda asked Jiao Chuanzong by voice transmission.

"No, I didn't check. The Kaogong Hall doesn't allow you to check this information, saying it's to protect privacy..." Jiao Chuanzong replied via voice transmission with a blank face.

Hearing this, Ma Wenda rolled his eyes, and with difficulty resisted the urge to cry up to the sky. Although he couldn't find strong evidence that the captain had gone mad, he still planned to struggle a little at last.

"What about me? What is my position?"

"DPS (output position)! The indigenous tribes contain the thunder spears of angry ancestors, spell scrolls and explosive potions. Even if you don't expose the strength of the monks, you can still deal explosive damage in a round of confrontation. Are you a DPS? Is it DPS? Even if the burst round is over, with the firearms and sufficient ammunition in your hand, you can continue to output, as long as you are careful, you will never expose your monk status!" Zhou Ke said this, while turning A few boxes of enchanted bullets, which looked fancy, together with a large box of grenades with different functions, were stuffed into Mavinda's arms.

Obviously Ma Wenda, the DPS, couldn't escape before they revealed his identity.

"Is everyone ready? Let's go when we are ready! Target: the center of the universe, the lair of reincarnation!"

(End of this chapter)