Super Soldier

After Xiao Bing jumped in, he immediately felt that this was a bottomless place. I don’t know how long it fell. Maybe it’s five seconds, maybe ten seconds. It sounds very short, but it’s equivalent to falling from high altitude. It’s been a long time, and Xiao Bing’s sole is on the ground.

Xiao Bing looked around and Master Zhiming was standing in front of him. At this moment, he was sitting on the knees of an old man in front of more than ten meters in front of him. He continued to look farther and sat on the knees in a farther position. The old monks, the four monks are separated by a position of twenty or thirty meters, sitting in a row, constantly slamming the wooden fish, and chanting in his mouth.

When I saw the strength of these four old monks, Xiao Bing couldn’t help but be amazed. Although I already knew that Shaolin’s heritage was deep, I still didn’t expect Shaolin to hide so deep. Nowadays, Shaolin Temple is on the surface except Zhiming Abbot. The strongest of the other masters is the realm of Tianzun, and a closer look, the strength of these four old monks has all reached the peak of the saints, and only one step away from the realm of the demigod.

The sage's peak is perfect, and this kind of power is definitely one of the top powers in any race. The Shaolin Temple has gathered four!

Master Zhiming read: "Amitabha."

All the monks also stood up and returned: "Amitabha, the abbot brother."

Master Zhiming introduced: "This is Xiao Shizhu. This time it was specially designed to help us Shaolin to eradicate this monster. Xiao Shizhu, these four are my younger brothers, Zhishan, Zhichan, Zhifeng, Zhiheng ""

Xiao Bing returned to the ceremony and said: "The four Zen masters, you are always here for the safety of China. I thank you on behalf of Huaxia."

"Amitabha." Master Zhifeng said, "This is what the old men should do."

Master Zhiming looked at Xiao Bing and asked: "Are you very strange, why is the strength of Shaolin Temple the strongest of me and these four Zen masters, their thinking has reached the peak of the saints, and the rest of Shaolin's strongest people actually There is only the realm of heaven, why is there so much difference in the middle?"

Xiao Bing smiled bitterly: "I really don't understand."

Master Zhiming said: "A few years ago, this monster had been shaken once. That time he saved all the power and wanted to break through. At that time, the realm of the old man had not reached the false god, but only the demigod, and then Coupled with the many masters of Shaolin to fight against him, although with the help of the power of the god-level monument, but the ultimate strength of those who reached the realm of heaven or the early days of the saints are all dead, only our strength is more The strong old guy survived, and the rest of the people who survived were weak because they didn't do it directly."

Xiao Bing’s heart was awkward. I didn’t expect Shaolin to have experienced these things. Xiao Bing’s heart was regretted by Shaolin on the one hand, and Shaolin’s justice was also admired on the other. It’s impossible for other martial art to rely on one’s own strength. Against such a monster, they must be unwilling.

Xiao Bing said with emotion: "Shaolin is the real silence to make a huge contribution to mankind. I am not as good as myself."

Master Zhiming said: "Xiao Shizhu is not to be self-effacing, right, the one in front is a cracking sky!"

Xiao Bing’s eyes penetrated the layers of darkness like two swords. In the position hundreds of meters away, he saw a huge monster that squatted on the ground. The monster was covered with red scales. From the top of the head to the tail, there was a row of sharp thorns, and the whole body was red and full of body. The horrible evil power contained in it even made Xiao Bing involuntarily start a goose bump.

When Xiao Bing’s gaze looked at it, it suddenly opened his eyes. Two incomparably evil and fascinating eyes came straight, and after touching with Xiao Bing’s gaze, they did not give each other.

If Xiao Bing’s spirit has not changed, he can’t even resist the other’s gaze. At the beginning, Xiao Bing connected several levels in the Protoss, and the spiritual power has been transformed. At this time, Xiao Bing’s realm is a pseudo-god level, but spiritual power. However, it has already surpassed the realm of pseudo-God, but I don’t know who is high and low compared with God.

Zhichan said: "Amitabha, the four of us have been chanting every day for twenty years, in order to resolve the suffocation of it, but it has not been successful until now."

Xiao Bing asked: "You

We are here, what if it wants to attack you? ”

Zhichan said: "It doesn't matter. There is a seal around him. It is the seal brought by the god-level monument. It is controlled in an area so that it can't attack us, but it is also very embarrassing. Force sometimes accumulates for several years, and then suddenly there is a horrible force that broke out. The Shaolin monks in that year were so dead."

Xiao Bing nodded and walked forward, looking at the ferocious monster, and said loudly: "Are you a cracker?"

"The Protoss or the Mozu?" The cracked open mouth, revealing a pointed and long fangs. "You are not human!"

Xiao Bing said: "My father is a protoss and my mother is a demon."

"Ha ha ha ha, I can't think of the two natural and hostile races of the Protoss and the Mozu, but they can also be combined. It really makes the demon look good."

Xiao Bing asked: "Who are you?"

"I am a cracker!"

"I know!" Xiao Bing asked. "Are you from the mythical era of the Yaozu?"

"Mythological era?" The distracting road, "Don't you listen to these little guys who said me? I am an era farther than the mythology."

Xiao Bing sneered: "Whoever is bragging, this is not necessary to teach me."

"You said that I am bragging?" The sky was angry. His body surface seemed to be flowing with magma. His eyes were filled with incomparable pride and anger. He said loudly, "This demon will brag with you like this junior. You know that the demons of the mythological era are some of my descendants. But they are all too weak, and the genes have been degraded in that era, so that they can not even be reached by a god. Yes, there are very few talents among them, and in the era I was in, there were talented monsters everywhere, and the monsters ruled the whole world."

Xiao Bing sneered: "You haven't reached the realm of the demon god? So don't brag."

The split sky said: "The demon has never reached the realm of the demon god, but the demon is a talented demon! Even in the era I was in, the demon is definitely the strong one."

Xiao Bing asked: "Then I want to know, where did the Terran, Protoss and Mozus of your time go? You said that the monsters once ruled the mainland, why did their genes become degenerate? Why would they be We replaced it?"

The sky is disdainful: "Why should I talk to you about these things? You are just some juniors, huh, don't think I don't know, the power in the thing that suppresses me is getting less and less, not much. In the year, the demon must be able to break through here. At that time, I want to make the world tremble under my feet... especially to let your people know how to count my end!"

Xiao Bing’s murder was deeper, but he still wanted to know more, so he continued to calmly ask: “How did you get suppressed here?”

"You guys count me and say that I am willing to share with me the fruits of the gods and demons after they were sealed. Tell me that this place is the refining place of the Protoss. There are countless gods in it. You can give these medicines to you. I am half, and as a condition, I will continue to guard the enchantment of the gods and the demons, and avoid the two races coming back."

"and then?"

"Then, they cheated me here... The demon is not so easy to be fooled, but at the time I really felt that there is extraordinary power here, and after I jumped, I found the monument, that It is an artifact tempered by the Terran, which is filled with the power of many god-level powerhouses. The monument of God lowered the enchantment and controlled me here. The power I felt was actually the one that came out of this monument. I thought it was an amazing medicine."

Xiao Bing couldn't help but admire the wisdom of the ancestors. This way, this monster can be trapped here.

The sky sneered and said: "Those god-level powerhouses still want to kill me, but they consume too much power because they created this monument, so several of them were killed by me, and several of them were not dead. But there is no ability to kill me."

Xiao Bing said: "So you lived to the present?"

"Yes!" said the split sky. "And those guys are already dead now, but I will break through here one day soon.

You are destined to tremble at the feet of our monsters. ”

"That day will not happen." Xiao Bing said with a smile, "Because today I am here to take your life."

The sky cracked and laughed: "Get my life? Little guy, you are just a fake **** now. If there is a suppression of the artifact, I want to kill you now. It’s simple, and the one next to you. The abbot, you two will not be my opponent, why kill me?"

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "With what? With the power I have!"

Xiao Bing closed his eyes slightly and began to communicate the golden power in his deep Dantian. The golden power is so powerful. Even Xiao Bing feels stronger than the blood in his body. Soon, the golden power Slowly flowing from the depths of Dantian, the blood power was also stimulated at the same time, Xiao Bing's temperament immediately changed, his breath gave a feeling of incomparable evil, the evil is not even weaker than the immediate This cracked sky, there is also a kind of sacred breath, just like the sun shines on the earth.

Several Shaolin masters were all surprised to see Xiao Bing. The strength that Xiao Bing showed at this time was even more faint than the abbot of Zhiming. At this time, these masters knew why Zhiming’s abbot had moved to get rid of this crack. The idea, indeed, as this split sky said, the god-level monument is estimated to last for a few years, and it is better to wait until the cracked sky rushes out from here, it is better to find a way to kill the cracked here, especially now Xiao Bing is a powerful ally.

Zhiming abbot turned and looked at the four younger brothers and said: "Four younger brothers, you should leave here now."

“No!” said Zhizen. “The strength of our four brothers is not as good as that of the brothers and the little donors, but it is also a big help for you. It can help you improve your success rate by 10% or half. It’s too dangerous for you both to be here."

The abbot of Zhiming said: "Whether this is a win or lose, no one can say that if you are not here, we should win or win. If you are here, we will lose if we lose, or even lose everything. Human life. When the Shaolin Temple is left unguarded, who will protect this place in the future? Who will protect Shaolin?"

Zhichan hesitated a moment, Zhifeng said: "Please also ask the abbot brother to recover."

Zhiming abbot shook his head and said: "We Shaolin has already suffered enough injuries and injuries. It has already been so badly hurt that we can't continue this way. Remember my words, the child of Renyi is a disciple with a great talent, if the old man is fighting here. When you die, you must cultivate him together. In the future, he will certainly inherit our clothes."

The four masters glanced at each other and said helplessly.

"Well, go!" Zhiming abbot waved his sleeves and let them leave.

Several masters glanced at each other and said: "We will take all the disciples of Shaolin, use the Dharma to control the cracks on the peaks, and help the abbot brothers and Xiao Shizhu to destroy the cracks together!"

"it is good!"

As long as they are not here, the danger will not be so great, so the Zhiming abbot does not stop, he agreed.

The four masters flew straight up and flew toward the gap above.

The cracking of the sky did not even look at the four masters, sneer: "The four little guys are like flies in my ear to recite mourning, have been more than twenty years, and finally have to leave. ”

Xiao Bing sneered: "Your death has arrived, they are naturally leaving."

The thunderous excitement snarled, and suddenly more horrible forces began to bombard the seal. Zhiming abbot said: "It has gathered so much power, the mask must be lifted, otherwise it can't kill us, we can't kill it. it."

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "Let it hit a few more times and let it break through, just consume some power."

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