Chapter 120 I Choose... (Please Recommend~)

Dawn Knight Experimental Area.

On the silver metal plate, four large and beautiful characters were nailed to the door frame. Lu En looked up at Sam next to him.

"I never understood why you had to give such a middle school name?"

Dusk Guard, Dawn Knight, Lu En always had the illusion that he was brushing a dungeon.

"Who knows what the elders thought?"

Shan Si shrugged his shoulders and moved his eyes away from the detector. The small light on it turned green with a click, and the sturdy door was slowly opened.

"Fortunately, my authority is the highest here, and it has not been banned!"

Unless those elders come to the institute in person, or the entire institute suddenly loses power and loses energy, otherwise they will be rampant now, and those elders who cherish their lives will never risk entering the institute now.

Click!

Along with the sound of the door opening, there was the sound of bullets being loaded. Several fully armed security guards stood in the middle, pointing their guns at Lu En, protecting the researchers in white coats behind them. Their faces were covered by helmets and their expressions could not be seen clearly, but Lu En could see that their hands were shaking.

Sam immediately moved his fat body flexibly to get out of the way, fearing that these guys would accidentally fire, which would be too unfair to die.

However, the protagonist this time was not them, but a tall figure standing in the middle of the room, with some glowing hoses just falling off his body. He was wrapped in silver-white metal armor, with some flame-like patterns outlined on it, which looked full of mystery.

More importantly, this figure wrapped in armor only had a human figure on the upper body, and the lower body was like the centaur in Lu En's impression, with four hooves firmly on the ground, also tightly wrapped in armor, and the overall height was nearly three meters, just like the centaur knight in mythology!

Tap tap

The centaur moved its four hooves, making crisp sounds as it stepped on the metal ground. Two red lights suddenly lit up in the eyes of its helmet. It stared at Luen, and white air blew out of its nose. Suddenly, its four hooves flew and slammed into him!

Boom!

Luen dodged and the centaur, carrying huge kinetic energy, slammed into the door behind him with a bang. The solid door was twisted instantly, making a harsh friction sound. At the same time, two strong winds rushed towards Luen!

Clang clang!

Two short spears about half a meter long brushed Luen's toes and sank into the ground. The centaur knight shook his head and pulled himself off the wall. With two clangs, he pulled out two short spears from his back and rushed towards Luen again without hesitation!

The space is too small!

Lu En frowned. The room was not big to begin with, and with such a big Centaur Knight crammed inside, it was difficult to dodge and move. He immediately showed the Sword of Judgment in his hand, bent his body slightly, and waved it towards the charging Centaur, choosing to confront him head-on!

Bang!

It was like a sudden thunder explosion. Everyone in the room couldn't help but cover their ears, feeling a little dizzy. Then the huge body of the Centaur Knight flew backwards with all four limbs off the ground, and hit the wall hard. A deep scratch appeared on the silver-white armor on his chest!

The patriarch level was considered the top elite among them. This spiritual cult was really interesting.

Despite this, Lu En didn't move much. After all, this was not a wide place. With a distance of dozens of meters, how much power could he have even if he charged? He was a man whose power reached the limit of human beings!

Snort.

Some fiery red material like magma seeped out from the cracks in the Centaur's breastplate, dripping on the ground and emitting green smoke. Lu En's eyes moved slightly, and he found that the red light in the Centaur's eyes became stronger, and a high-pitched roar came from the fully enclosed helmet:

"Blasphemer!"

"Unforgivable!"

Boom!

With four hooves flying, the Centaur didn't care about the injury on his chest at all, but rushed towards Lu En violently. The silver-white metal on his body actually showed a little dark red, and at the same time, a familiar smell filled the air.

The smell of lava and sulfur!

"Three Gods?"

Lu En let out a light exclamation, waved the Sword of Judgment in his hand, and inserted it into the Centaur's chest with a puff, or the Centaur took the initiative to rush up and hit Lu En's sword, waving the spear in his hand, wanting to attack him like crazy.

Clang!

Lu En grabbed the spear in his hand, snatched it with a little force, threw it aside, and pressed his other hand on the centaur's helmet. With a strong pull, a large piece of armor was torn off by him!

"Is there any connection between the Spiritual Cult and the Three Gods?"

Lu En looked inside, and what came out was a large piece of scorching flames. If he was not in a high-level flame immunity state, he might have been hit, but he couldn't see what was inside at all.

Could it be that like the lava giant, the body of this centaur is the flame in it?

Lu En stretched out his left hand and reached inside, and seemed to have grabbed something slippery. The centaur's body suddenly stagnated, and his two arms grabbed Lu En's left hand and tried to pull it out.

"Forget it, it's more important to complete the job transfer task first!"

Lu En suppressed his curiosity, thinking that he would have to deal with the Three Gods Cult frequently in the future. With a thought, he had communicated with the Food Spirit.

"Absorb!"

After a few seconds, the dull armor fell to the ground with a clang. Lu En retracted his left hand, and the Food Spirit mark on his palm gradually disappeared. However, the corner of his eye lit up with the prompt he had been waiting for:

"Job transfer task, hunt down ten priest-level corroders (completed)!"

"After the host chooses a job, all job transfer tasks can be completed and the job transfer is successful!"

"Please choose a job!"

Da Da!

Perhaps because Lu En was stunned, or because the gun in his hand suddenly went off, an armed man in the corner suddenly began to shoot a tongue of fire at Lu En, but Lu En's reaction was faster than he thought. He only felt his eyes blurred, and a figure appeared in front of him, and then his vision turned into darkness.

"Spirit Eater, can I also choose those two incomplete professions?"

Lu En calmly took back his hand, and the dense blood on it squirmed and returned to its original state. If he did not control himself now, the effect of the blood tribute could instantly drain the vitality of a strong man, and he would be sucked into a mummy.

After all, vitality is just a concept, and the specific carrier is still the blood in their bodies.

The two successfully slimmed-down corpses fell to the ground with a bang. Lu En raised a finger to his mouth. The shivering scientist in a white coat in the corner nodded desperately, covered his mouth and tiptoed to the door.

"Insufficient information, the actual effect cannot be deduced, the host can choose by himself!"

Spirit Eater, as always, only described it in detail and did not interfere with Lu En's choice, but after saying this, Lu En also had a rough idea in his mind.

The first rule of crossing: Don't die if you don't commit suicide.

If this is really a game, Lu En would be very interested in choosing the latter two professions. After all, the purpose of the game is fun. Even if you are cheated in the end, you can still laugh like a pig. But in reality, whoever does this is playing a joke on his life and future.

Such people deserve to die!

Therefore, although he is very curious and interested in the profession of the Night Watchman, Lu En still made a rational decision.

"I choose..."

"Lord of Blood!