Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 549 Hell Monk
Nina didn't believe what he said. One moment he wanted to slay the dragon, and the next moment he said that he was the boss of the Celia Chamber of Commerce, and that he was a noble earl, which sounded too outrageous.

"I'm full. I'll sign up. If I win the championship, I'll pay you back. If I'm unlucky, I'll be eliminated..."

"Won't you pay it back?"

"No, you can sign up again tomorrow and lend me money."

As always, he was straightforward, wanted to slip away when he was full, and Yelin didn't try to stop him.

Just now Xiaoyu secretly used the oracle to divination. The future of this escaped girl will be very auspicious. She may not make any fortune against the sky, but there will be no disaster either.

It belongs to the same fate as Rennie's now, and he can be safe and sound.

"Four buns, two wrapped in oiled paper."

The voice suddenly sounded in front of the shop, and the whole breakfast shop seemed to be [-]% colder. From the morning of early autumn to the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month in an instant, goose bumps arose all over my body.

A table of guests who were eating hot soup suddenly shuddered and their lips turned white.

Such a strong evil intent!
Ye Lin looked solemn, staring at the figure that made the boss tremble with fear, holding a heavy Zen stick, wearing a big bamboo hat, black clothes and black robes, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

But the ominous aura of just standing there is absolutely rare in life, and can even be compared with Belias the Destroyer during the Dark Jihad.

There are people with this evil spirit, such as Kazan syndrome, a berserker who occasionally loses control of his mind, and his blood is transpiring, like an ancient blood-bathed god.

But judging from his robe and aura, this man was definitely not a berserker, but rather, he looked like a monk in a temple!
But Xu Zu has always paid attention to the unity with nature and the pure Zen mind, how could there be such a fierce and strange character who is out of place.

"Here...for your steamed stuffed bun."

The slightly fat body of the owner of the breakfast shop seemed to be put into a steamer. Not only was his head sweating profusely, his legs were shaking, and he didn't even dare to ask for money.

The mysterious monk put down the money by himself, found a table in the corner and slowly ate two steamed buns without oil paper. During his meal, no one dared to leave the shop, and no one dared to come in.

For a moment, inside and outside the entire store, it seemed that he was the only one eating, and the silence was terrifying.

He ate very fast, begged for another glass of warm water, and drank it with his head raised. At that moment, no one dared to look directly at his face.

Just as the mysterious monk put down the water bowl and turned to leave, Ye Lin acted as if no one was around, and happened to open a book Eisen gave him on his lap.

Although it is said to be prepared for the curator, if you read it yourself, you may also have unexpected gains. The civilizations between different dimensions are very useful for reference.

Even as a casual read, it's an excellent choice.

However, the moment the book was published in Yelin, the monk who had just walked to the door suddenly stopped and turned around!

Ye Lin also sensed the extremely fierce killing intent of the other party in an instant, raised his head and frowned slightly, very puzzled.

"You eat first, and replenish the nutrition lost from the blood last night. I'll go and have a look... Hiss..."

Xiaoyu calmed down, retracted her two fingernails, and continued to eat her steamed buns and porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

The ability to pinch someone's arm or the soft flesh around the waist seems to be the talent of women, and they can learn it without a teacher.

Ye Lin didn't seem to feel the icy aura that made ordinary people silent like cicadas, but he walked leisurely in the courtyard and walked to the door with ease.

When passing by the black-robed mysterious monk, he lowered his voice a little, "Come on, don't disturb other people's business."

He can be sure that he has never seen this mysterious person before, but the overwhelming killing intent of the other party is real, so combined with the fact that he was hostile when he just opened the book, Ye Lin probably guessed the identity of the other party.

Half-conscious, half-mad, jealous, hellish monk: Moen!

He used to be a member of Xu Zu's anti-demon group, and he was tall and powerful, and his strength was unfathomable. However, because his most beloved disciple was unfortunately killed, Moen began to go against the normal state of calmness, unconsciousness, and beheaded when he encountered evil.

If the attitude of the Blue Fist Holy Envoy and the Inquisition Office towards evil is that they cannot tolerate a grain of sand in their eyes, then even if Moen sees a grain of dust, he must be angry and clear it away.

The black note he just opened was tainted with a breath of cosmic demons, which Moen keenly sensed.

Walking past Moen calmly, without worrying that the other party would suddenly attack violently, this calm and unhurried concentration alone made everyone secretly admire.

Frightened by the breath of the two people at the door of the shop earlier, pedestrians retreated in the streets and alleys, but they couldn't stop their curiosity like a cat scratching in their hearts, so they boldly stayed nearby and stretched their necks to look.

"I got this book from a demon, not mine."

Ye Lin gestured to the book with a black cover. He himself didn't want to have an argument on the street. It would be best if he could explain and communicate.

"Then destroy him!"

His voice was deep and cold, as the cold wind in the depths of winter blew through his ankles like ice knives. He hadn't worn socks yet, and the hem of his trousers was three inches short.

"This won't work, I'm still useful."

Moen fell into a short silence when he heard this, and then he raised the Zen stick to his side, and the end smashed the blue stone slab just by its weight.

The tall and burly figure bowed slightly to him, and made a one-handed Zen salute in front of him with one hand.

However, Yelin's eyes were fixed. He knew that Moen's gesture was definitely not a farewell gift, but a sign that he was about to make a move.

"Whoever kills will fall into hell forever!"

The voice was faint, like the turbulence of hell and the underworld. Among the onlookers, a few mentally weak people fell into a kind of panic for no reason, as if the devil's sickle was lying across the aorta of their necks.

Panicking and running away are only for a moment.

"Of course, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Before the words fell, Ye Lin's calm face changed slightly. The voice seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, and came from all directions.

From a highly respected strongman to a half-crazy monk, Moen's strength was completely beyond his expectations.

boom!
The wide-bodied magic sword accurately blocked the heavy Zen staff, but the physical pressure brought about still made Ye Lin sink. It was an unimaginably vast force, and it felt like a huge boulder was pressed on the giant sword.

"Master, this is just the spoils I got after defeating the demon, isn't it okay?"

Compared with the extreme Moen, those blue fists and heresy trials are considered benevolent. At least they are willing to listen to others occasionally, and they can be persuaded and held back by the Paladins, and the Avengers can barely survive.

"Why should you keep something of the devil in your body?"

"There are so many abilities in the world, and only by learning from them can we become stronger!"

"Benefactor, since you have so many abilities, why do you learn from the devil's stuff? The richness of this breath will inevitably affect your mind. It is the right way to eliminate it as soon as possible."

With a helpless smile, Yelin understood that when Moen fell into paranoia, even a hundred bull-headed monsters could not pull him back.

Half awake, half mad, Moen's current state is obviously the latter.

"Master, some people have the power of light, but they act extremes, and even hurt innocent people. Some people are infected with darkness, but their hearts are toward the light, and they endure hardships themselves. How can this be explained?"

"This……"

Moen was taken aback. In a half-crazed state, he was stunned for a moment, how could he solve the occupational problems of the Remidia Cathedral.

"excuse me!"

At the moment when the other party lost his mind, Ye Lin drew the giant sword sideways, and kicked Moen's abdomen, causing the latter to suffer from pain, and bent down like a shrimp.

A mysterious powder was quickly raised from his hand and sprinkled all over the opponent's cheeks.

This is the dream-eating tree powder that was collected in the desert outside the city of North Mar, and there is still a little leftover, which has a strong hypnotic effect.

The steel-like body was caught off guard and hit the ground with a bang, followed by a thunderous snoring.

……

"it is good!"

"so amazing!"

"This monk seems to be that terrible one. Hell monk Moen, young man, you actually knocked him down. It's so powerful."

The surrounding residents were already cheering. The terrifying killing intent of the big man just now really scared them, and their calves were shaking.

In a corner of the street, Nina, who had just returned from registration, was still holding a lollipop bought with the remaining money in her mouth. She stared at the big man lying on the ground in a daze. She also heard hell The name of the monk "Moen".

That is a ferocious monk who can stop a child from crying in the middle of the night just by his name, and his strength is unfathomable, so he was beaten down by that "bamboo forest"?

　Thanks to the boss "20180101195954500" for his 200 point reward.

　　Moen appeared first, and it should be a level 40 artifact. The name is very domineering, but it is actually useless... Orb of Moen: Waiting for a living hell!Then there are 60 artifacts: Moen's Killing Gloves, and "White Letters of the Deathly Might Set".

　　In the current version of Hanbok, that is, the new copy of the guard stone, a similar monster "Midnight" appears, which is both good and evil like Moen. It is a torture to God, why can't the pretender be saved? (The righteous vegetable grower and the fourth aunt are responsible~~~)
　　
　
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