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Qingying and Hongchuang only felt a strong push on their backs, and when they came back to their senses, there was no golden palm print in front of them.
Not only did they not react, but the Vajra Monk, who was nearly ten levels higher than them, also didn't react.
"What the hell jumped over?"
The Vajra Monk was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened:
"Isn't it one of them?"
The masked man said quietly: "I look like I was rescued."
"How is it possible that someone here can rescue people under my great compassion?" The Vajra Monk couldn't believe it.
The masked man sighed and said, "I told you to be more efficient. Your Great Compassion Hand only has an additional deterrent effect on enemies within the target range.
As long as it's not your target, it's just a powerful skill at most.
It can only be said that I was not very lucky and met an agile person who disrupted the situation. "
"But..." Vajra Monk hesitated to speak.
"Stop it, I know you want to take this opportunity to vent your jealousy towards the celebrity exorcist, but now is not the time to think about that."
The masked man sighed:
"Fortunately, they didn't get the bounty first, so they just left. Anyway, annihilating the Exorcist Guild is only a secondary task, so we'd better get the bounty first.
Ghost Sword and Demon Fist have already received one share. As long as they get the remaining share, it will be considered a success. "
Hearing this, the Vajra Monk could only nod helplessly: "They are lucky, get the bounty first and then hunt them!"
While the two were talking, Jiang Lu had already ran out of Erli with Qingying and Hongchuang.
Even with two passengers, Jiang Lu could not maintain the limit speed under his full strength, but he still kept speeding at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour.
Sitting on Jiang Lu's shoulders, I couldn't feel anything, but from the perspective of passers-by, the three of them looked like the AE86 flashing across Qiu Ming Mountain, with only the taillights visible.
The two of them were naturally happy to find out that Jiang Lu's divine soldier came from the sky to save them, but what followed was deep worry.
Since Jiang Lu acted alone, the swordsman...
"The sword holder is dead." Jiang Lu suddenly said.
Because of the strong wind, he almost shouted these words, which was even more tragic.
"died?"
"Yes, he's dead." Jiang Lu said with a heavy expression: "I passed by his body when I came here, and two black jade men were beside him. Compared to him, he had already encountered an accident. I didn't dare to stop, and kept running. Just come this way.”
"How did you know we were here?" Hong Chuang asked.
"Do you believe it when I say it's intuition?" Jiang Lu replied.
"I believe it." Hong Chuang and Qing Ying nodded together.
"Haha, do you all believe this?"
"?"
Jiang Lu suppressed his smile and said seriously: "I was planning to go to the north evacuation point, and I happened to run into you."
Qingying was puzzled: "What are you doing at the evacuation point? They are about to get the second bounty. We should stop them."
"Are you..." Hong Chuang wanted to ask Jiang Lu if he was going to escape, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.
Jiang Lu's status in her heart was extraordinary, and she didn't want to doubt it.
Fortunately, Jiang Lu understood what she meant and shook his head: "Don't think blindly, I'm not trying to escape, but I do have a reason to go to the evacuation point. The northern evacuation point is the last stop. If you believe me, just wait. I’ll explain later, now is not the right time.”
"Yeah!" Both of them firmly chose to believe him.
After running for a while, Jiang Lu felt that the speed was still too slow.
"No, this is too slow. You must change your position to reduce wind resistance." He shouted.
"What should I do?"
"Do as I say."
As he spoke, Jiang Lu asked the two of them to make a diving posture parallel to the ground with their bodies stretched straight.
But as a result, they could no longer sit still.
"It will fall!" Qingying shouted.
"Then it's stuck!"
"Why is it stuck?"
"I'll do it!" Jiang Lu said through gritted teeth.
Then, he tore open his pants and tightly connected the red window with the most reliable and original method. Then he grabbed Qingying's hand with both hands and let her legs wrap around his neck, like a crossbow. Stopped her.
The wind resistance has indeed dropped, and because part of the field of vision is blocked, he can only look forward through the cracks. Both Jiang Lu's real speed and sensory speed have been further improved.
From a distance, I saw an "F"-shaped object on the horizon passing by quickly like a meteor...
Chapter 182 Small ones are cute, but big ones are scary
Hotel banquet hall.
The embodied sand table can see the positions of eight people in the field.
But because of this, the situation in the field and the feedback from the sandbox are not connected in real time, but will take almost an hour at night.
This is because the outside world can send messages to people inside. In order to avoid off-site cheating, the system has specially set an unchangeable delay.
The blind box sent a message to everyone inside as soon as the highlight representing Jiang Lu appeared on the sand table. At that time, the ghost sword and the magic fist were still a certain distance away from the sword holder, so he didn't pay too much attention. , plus the two of them carrying bounties would be highlighted on the map, thinking that the sword holder must also be wary.
But he didn't expect that at that time, the sword-wielder was already at the end of his strength. It was difficult to walk, let alone study the map at any time.
So the blind box couldn't figure out why, despite seeing the bright black jade on the map approaching, the lone sword-wielder not only didn't avoid it, but stopped on the spot.
Just when he was wondering, someone suddenly exclaimed: "So fast!"
He looked intently and found that at some point, Jiang Lu's highlight was no longer where he was born, but was traveling on the sand table at an elusive speed.
Every time the light flickered slowly, which was a gap of about one second at most, Jiang Lu could jump out four or five squares.
One square on the sand table represents the actual distance of one hundred meters in the spiritual realm, and one second in the real world is equivalent to ten seconds in the spiritual realm.
In other words, Jiang Lu was moving at a speed of forty to fifty meters per second.
According to recognized tests, parameters that are also included in agility values such as physical coordination are not included, and values such as physique and strength that may affect the specific results are not discussed.
As a rough calculation, one point of agility is approximately equal to the average pace per second that the Exorcist can run sustainably and steadily, in meters.
If you run regardless of losses, the speed will be 10% to 20% higher than this.
In other words, Jiang Lu's agility value is guaranteed to be around forty.
This number is nothing to most people present, but you have to know that Jiang Lu is currently less than level 20.
In their opinion, such a value can be obtained at less than level 20, which only shows that in addition to the basic points given by the upgrade, Jiang Lu also added all the extra points to agility.
But if you add points in such an extreme way, you must have more than enough explosive power but not enough stamina because your endurance cannot keep up.
But the strange thing is that Jiang Lu kept running at this speed.
"Did he also have some endurance?"
The personnel director was a little surprised, but then he denied himself:
"No... Impossible, where did he get so many points?"
"Equipment?" There was also a trace of confusion in Kaname Furui Muha's eyes: "Equipments that can provide attributes are all equipment of at least excellent quality. If he has maxed out his agility or endurance, there must be one that can provide it. Equipment with around 20 attributes.”
"Twenty points... it's not something he can use at this stage..."
"That means he has several pieces of equipment like this, with attributes stacked up." Sickle said decisively.
The HR director was obviously shocked: "How much A-level output would that be..."
At the same time, the people in the guild had also noticed that they were only looking at Jiang Lu, but they didn't realize that the black jade man was about to meet the sword holder.
Seeing that the three points had overlapped, the people in the guild looked pale, guessing that the sword holder must have been in trouble because he had not moved.
"Why are you so unlucky that this happened to you?"
"damn it."
At this moment, Jiang Lu happened to pass by.
"Could it be that..."
Everyone cheered up.
Okay, no problem, Jiang Lu just passed through the three people.
Blind Box was anxious, lowered his head, and began to send messages to the sword holder to inquire about the specific situation.
But no matter how he sent it, the sword holder didn't reply.
Sitting next to him, Gu Le, who had formed a deep friendship together in the Ten Days of Hell, was also worried, but seeing this situation, he already roughly knew everything.
"Don't ask." Classical Music sighed: "They should have been eliminated."
"If it wasn't Jiang Bao, how could he..." Blind Box wanted to ask why Jiang Lu didn't save people, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by classical music.
"Every gain comes with a loss." Classical Music patted him on the shoulder: "The fact that he can run so fast means that his ability to fight is almost zero. After all, they are two people."
Blind Box was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Jiang Lu had indeed never made a move during the Ten Days of Hell, which seemed to corroborate Classical Music's statement.
Perhaps it was just Jiang Lu's omnipotence that made him misjudge his strength and treat him as an omnipotent teammate, but ignored the fact that he was only a tenth-level exorcist after all.
Fighting against the spirit realm is, after all, a battle between exorcists...
When the guild's people were unstable, Jiang Lu had already arrived at the nearest evacuation point and stopped.
A flurry of discussion began.
"Is he going to evacuate?"
"Perhaps I saw the miserable state of the sword holder and decided to give up."
"Alas, poor sword bearer..."