Lin Fan's handsome face became distorted, and he looked at the empty forest hatefully. After roaring, he could only turn around and leave. There were no monsters on the other three sides of the city, but he still wanted to try his luck.

Just as Lin Fan was hesitating about which direction to go, a huge roar sounded among the mountains to the west of the city. The entire Chaoge City was shaking.

Lin Fan changed his color and hesitated even more. There was obviously a powerful monster among the mountains to the west. If he went there, he would be no match for now!

Jiang Yan's Suzaku team was teleported to a dilapidated temple in just a moment. The light was dim and the area of ​​the hall was very small. Eight people were waiting there.

Five of them are formal members of the monk team, and the other three are a little nervous, and may be peripheral members of the monk team.

When Monk Wukong saw Jiang Yan coming, he breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Han took the initiative to say hello to Jiang Yan and others. Even Bai Jia, the coldest, smiled at the Suzaku Team.

Jiang Yan was also very happy to see the acquaintance who had been separated for a while. All the people in the monk team changed their guns and almost all the equipment on their bodies were replaced with the best.

The most obvious change is Monk Wukong. He is now wearing a dark golden cassock, a Vairocana crown on his head, a string of purple gold Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, a Jiujin Zen Staff in his left hand, a purple gold bowl in his right hand, and a pair of Jiulian treasure shoes under his feet.

Monk Wukong also hung a small cloth bag on his waist. The contractors all have space equipment, and an additional cloth bag is definitely a special equipment.

The magician Zhuangzhong and the magician Roland are both of obvious European bloodlines, with deep eyes and blue eyes. Fortunately, in this era, there were also Westerners in Japan. Moreover, their dress looks similar to those of missionaries.

The weapon in the hand of the Arhat turned into a dark black stick with gold wire wrapped around it, and the two ends were slightly thicker. The Arhat dressed like a Chinese warrior, but now China was in the Qing Dynasty, and the armor of monks was in the style before the Ming Dynasty.

At least the phoenix-winged helmet on his head was not owned by the Qing Dynasty. The armor on his body was fish scale armor. He had a heart-protecting mirror and a battle skirt on his lower body. It was divided into six pieces, so it would not have any impact when riding.

The firepower assassin Bai Jia was dressed in black, very compact, and there were no extra items on her body. She only had a pair of shoes, a little dark green color, forming a hidden pattern. However, behind her experience, she still saw a dark brown leather case, which should be placed for extra firearms, which are easy to use.

The other three strangers, Monk Wukong, also introduced them in detail.

The man with Tang Dao on his back and long hair, tied up behind his head is already in his thirties. He looks very loyal and has no sharp colors in his eyes. His profession is a ranger named Fang Zhenmei.

A black little wolf wandered around him was a female druid named Elena.

The last man who was tall and strong and was about the size of the Arhat had thick hair on the back of his hands, but he was wearing soft armor. His profession was the summoner named Peter Pan.

"Wukong, your team has a complete range of professions!" Jiang Yan sighed. There were only four people on his side, eight of them, and their professions were quite good, but there were fewer soldiers.

The warriors have the most lasting combat power. As long as they still have physical strength, they can continue to fight.

In the battle of contractors, only skills are the most physically consuming. If you don’t use skills, it is not surprising that a warrior will fight for one day in a row. Of course, this refers to the battle on the battlefield, which requires a short rest and transfer.

Summoner Peter Pan glanced at Monk Wukong and said, "Captain, should you leave immediately or..."

"No, everyone get familiar with each other before leaving. We can't determine the target, so don't summon mounts first. In this era, war horses are very precious, and it may cause snatching from the samurai."

Monk Wukong is right, Japan does not produce any expensive war horses, and the size of Japanese horses is not as good as a donkey. If a person like a Arhat rides a Japanese horse, it is certain that he will be able to swipe his feet on the floor. Whether it is a war horse bought from China or Europe, it can be sold at a very high price.

It would be strange if 12 people were riding the summoned horses, no one robbed them. In this era, force is everything.

The roof of the dilapidated temple was full of holes. Yu Nan said, then went out to cut some tree bark and threw it on the roof. The clouds were already very thick. In the evening, the water vapor was heavy and the sky was so dark.

Anna cut down a dead tree outside, pulled it into the main hall, dug a hole in the ground, threw a little solid fuel, and then set up a bonfire.

Soon, Yu Nan also got the hole in the roof, and the rain immediately started to fall.

Yu Nan returned to Jiang Yan and nodded. She didn't notice anything wrong outside.

"When you came late, Bai Jia had already checked it. There was a village 30 kilometers eastward. There was probably less than a hundred people. Our advanced task directly gave all the information, divided into three parts. The first phase of the task is to kill all the demons appearing around the village."

"demon?"

"Haha, the Japanese say that it is actually some monsters. This is the end of the Tokugawa Shogunate. If we came in about 1788, we are now the eleventh general, Tokugawa Kishi, who is still a child. However, the Shogunate era will not end for about 80 years, so we should not underestimate the power of the shogunate. In this case, from the first stage of the mission, we are standing on the side of the shogunate."

"What does it mean?" Anna curled her lips. She had no good feelings for the Japanese. After all, during her lifetime, there were many Japanese intelligence teams in her opponents.

"The shogunate represents the positive power of this world and rule the people. And demons, eating people, and slaughtering villages are all very common. If we want to kill the demons, we are standing on the side of the shogunate." Monk Wukou explained patiently, Anna snorted and did not continue to ask.

"The mission was only started a day later, which means that there were signs of the appearance of demons. The mission said that two villagers disappeared and lost a plowing ox. The plowing ox here is more expensive than the Chinese ones. Everyone must understand that these people felt sorry for the cow. They thought it was done by thieves, so they used a bag of rice and hired three warriors to find the thieves. As a result, the samurai was also killed. The villagers panicked and asked for help from the local daimyo."

Monk Wukong talked about the plot, Jiang Yan and others listened patiently, and Bai Jia and Yu Nan suddenly looked outside.

It was raining heavily, and the gate of the dilapidated temple had long disappeared. The rain poured down from the eaves, forming a curtain. Outside the water curtain, the heavy rain covered up a strange sound.

In the heavy rain, three figures slowly approached. These were Japanese men dressed in three samurai, with white faces and blue eyes flashing with blood-red light. The three samurai were holding long swords in their hands and approaching the temple step by step. Behind the three samurai, hundreds of short figures also emerged from the rain.

The short figures, like hairless monkeys, had sharp teeth and short tails, crawled on the ground.

"Monk, didn't you say that demons can slaughter the village? Why did you come to us?"

The magician solemnly released an identification technique and said: "The warriors are of D-level, and those little monsters are only of E-level, but they are highly toxic and very troublesome."

This kind of low-level monster is very useful for purification, but the priest Roland should not spend his mental power on such a small thing. Anna laughed and said, "There are still a batch of bullets that are not used to be clean. I'll clean it up."

Anna did not summon the dominator's digital armor, but simply set up a light machine gun at the door. She was still practicing her proficiency in continuous strikes. After absorbing Pure Gang, the level of this skill was reduced by two levels, but the attributes of the skill were improved a lot.

Anna also had four light machine guns, and she didn't plan to pay attention to the three warriors. The real trouble was those one-meter-sized human-shaped monsters. These monsters ran like flying on the ground and were highly poisonous. If they were surrounded, it was quite dangerous. The light machine gun was installed, and Anna took out two ammunition boxes at the same time and summoned the dominator mechanical combat unit.

Seeing Anna's calm appearance, Monk Wukong was also envious.

Dada dada...

The sound of the machine gun quickly rang out. In the heavy rain, the three warriors suddenly accelerated and drew their swords and ran away. Anna didn't think about killing them, but just used bullets to harvest the lives of those monsters.

Although the little monster was fast, it was not faster than the bullet. If it was an ordinary person, he might be taken out of his heart when he encountered a little monster. If it really hit him, three or five farmers could use farm tools to cut off a little monster.

The firepower attacked from a long distance, and the monster spewed poisonous mist from his mouth, but it could not hurt anyone. The heavy rain poured down, and in a blink of an eye, the poisonous mist was washed away by the rain and flowed towards the low-lying area.

Anna likes these little monsters. There are enough numbers, about 500, and they are resistant to shooting. One shot cannot be killed. In order to control costs, the trajectory stability of the light machine gun made by the little devil is much worse. If it weren't for the close enough distance, Anna's data-based lenses have undergone new changes, and it is really difficult to hit the target.

The clogs under the feet of the three warriors were stepping in the water, and the sound became louder and louder. Jiang Yan saw that the splashes under the clogs splashed, forming ripples with a diameter of more than two meters. How powerful does this take!

Yu Nan bit her lip and pulled Jiang Yan's clothes.

"What's up?"

"Captain, these three can refine flying zombies."

"Such a weak zombie is a waste of time!" Jiang Yan did not agree to Yu Nan's request. Yu Nan could summon zombies, but the zombie itself was refined by herself. This is not a pure summoning technique. So when it comes to choosing materials, Jiang Yan still has the spirit of striving for excellence and is unwilling to waste time on such a D-level warrior.

Perhaps, these three are C-level warriors.

Jiang Yan saw the samurai in his hand jumping high, and the samurai sword in his hand slashed violently on the ground, and a sword energy that was more than a hundred meters long exploded.

The clown spitted out a mouthful of phlegm and cursed: He has become a fucking monster, and he still uses skills, and he is trying to die!
Chapter completed!