I guess he is planning to be a yellow bird and reap the benefits while others are taking advantage of him.
Even if they fight hard, with the current strength and coordination of the Black Dragon Team, it is not difficult to take on three at once.
But we also have to pay attention to the methods and approaches.
Click.
The door of the armored RV slowly opened.
As Kujo Maki looked on curiously, a woman in an orange coat and with long orange hair walked out leisurely.
Although her delicate face is slightly inferior to that of Hanayama Inoue, it is more charming and gives people a sense of nobility when looking at her.
"Hey, are you in a meeting?"
She seemed to be completely unaware of the atmosphere and walked straight onto the altar.
But the moment his footsteps landed on the altar.
In the Valkyrie team, a thin man wrapped in black clothes took out a longbow from behind his back with extremely fast movements.
He drew the bow, gathered the energy of his fingers into the tip of the arrow, aimed at the ground under Zhao Ju's feet, and then released it fiercely.
Bang!
The bow and arrow, which was filled with some kind of energy, actually went straight through the opponent's body and blasted a big hole in the ground of the altar.
Looking at this strange scene, everyone was shocked.
As the strongest archer in Japan, Shinnosuke Yayou, who is known as the modern Hanzo, had his pupils contracted sharply as he looked in disbelief at the woman who was still walking forward step by step.
He felt a familiar breath from the other person.
The opponent is also an archer!
Moreover, his strength is probably comparable to mine!
“Who are you!?”
He asked in Neon.
Zhao Ju frowned and couldn't help but pick his ears.
"What are you blabbering about? The whole world speaks Chinese. Haven't you ever taken a college elective?"
Kujo Maki suppressed her surprise and spoke quickly.
"Hello, are you a Chinese friend?"
"Oh, so there's an intellectual. But let me correct you, who the hell is your friend?"
Zhao Ju glanced at the skinny Japanese woman, his eyes casually looking at a certain spot, and then confidently puffed out his chest, "Little Neon is Little Neon, it really is true that the local environment shapes the local people."
Although Kujo Maki couldn't hear what the other person said, she could guess what he meant by looking at his eyes and expression.
Suddenly, her little face turned red with anger.
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