The Bald Monk in the City

"gun?"

　　 Yin Zhong looked at the unknown gun that his opponent took out of his backpack, he just shook his head.

　　 Then the next moment, the sword light of the limit of extraordinary things jumped past.

　　The rest is just the appearance of the enemy leaving the game blankly.

too weak……

　　 Yin Zhong would naturally not say such arrogant words, but for him, the current comprehensive network players in the material world do not have any opponents other than the first-stage players.

　　 Without using the power of that sword, Ding Chu could compete with him on the same stage.

　　 But if he used that sword...

　　 Looking at the many players on the platform who were discussing enthusiastically, Yin Zhong scanned and found Yuan Yinyin who was closing his eyes and resting in the corner.

　　 It seems that her game is over.

　　 But Yin Zhong looked around and still didn't see Ding Chu.

　　 This made Yin Zhong frown, what did this guy do...

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　　 "Hi, man, do you really want to fight?"

　　 Basil looked at Ding Chu opposite, he spread his hand and said helplessly.

　　 "Actually, I have always been fascinated by planting flowers. Maybe you can help me with this?"

　　 "I mean: not every battle is worth all the effort..."

　　 Basil scratched his greasy hair, and the will of the guy on the other side was stronger than he thought.

　　 But he thought it was good, at least he didn't want to interpret his ideals to a weak-willed person.

"is it?"

　　 "In our culture, the best respect for our opponents is to go all out."

　　 "I think I should give you enough respect."

　　 Dingchu looked at Basil, who was wearing a cloth robe opposite, and said calmly.

　　 In fact, his instinct made him feel that the other party must have used some kind of extraordinary ability.

　　 But at the cost of losing his hair and hard practice, he did not receive much ideal from the will.

　　 Of course, Ding Chu did not dislike the other party, because from the will transmitted by the other side, he felt the pure and great ideal of the other side.

　　 "Respect..."

　　 "Well, as you said."

　　 Basil's expression became serious, and he slowly relaxed his cloth robe, revealing his chest with a brutal breath.

　　 In its heart part, a Chinese character is tattooed on it.

　　 "Just like the tattoo I chose: the brave heart will empower me!"

　　 Ding Chu looked at Basil's heart tattoo with a subtle expression of "han", and he wondered what is the connection between han and brave.

　　 And at this moment, Basil's body began to emit a milky white light!

　　 At this moment, he is like a holy emissary in mythology, with a certain awe-inspiring majesty!

　　 This majesty makes Ding Chu feel the slightest pressure.

　　 Dante did not hesitate or flinch, he rushed towards Basil.

　　 Then, under the other's majestic gaze, Ding Chu cut it in half with a knife...

　　 Looking at the death and majesty of the other party, Ding Chu felt that his current expression must be very complicated.

　　 What kind of strange abilities are these all...

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　　 The unrestricted Budokai audition on the original plane did not last long, after all, it was only a battle of a hundred people.

　　 When the time came to the material world at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the unrestricted Budokai audition on the plane was completely over.

　　 Although it is said that they are pecking each other, firearms and other modern weapons have made up for their early combat ability to a certain extent.

　　 Looking at the prompt message displayed on the retina, Yin Zhong seemed to think of something.

　　 "Did Xin'an still not participate?"

　　 "Give up, no one can drag him out except Master-unless the internet is disconnected."

　　 Yuan Yinyin said in a subtle tone.

　　 After entering the temple, she has been practicing arduously.

　　 Because of her talent, Yi Qiu thinks she fits the traditional style of monks.

　　 Of course, if she wants to choose other extraordinary powers, Yi Qiu will also help her.

　　 But in the end, Yuan Yinyin chose a monk.

　　 After all, Yi Qiu has shown her an atypical way of opening a traditional monk.

　　 Yin Zhong shook his head, he didn't have much hope for that.

　　 Compared with other players who are enthusiastically discussing on the platform, Yin Zhong's corner is obviously quite discordant.

　　 But not many people come to deal with, after all, Yin Zhong's identity is not a secret to most organized players.

　　 As for Ding Chu and Yuan Yinyin behind, there are also sufficiently thick files in the corresponding materials of each organization.

　　 After all, for many forces in the material world, Yi Qiu's existence is always subtle.

　　 But his neutral attitude towards the material world civilization makes this subtlety a little more relaxed.

　　 is just not so easy to talk about for these disciples.

　　 Whether it is in the corresponding cultural legends of planting flowers or in the corresponding epics of other civilizations, there are too many cases of saints and disciples or divine sons.

　　 Especially not long ago, Yin Zhongyijian defeated Sakura's New Age Juggernaut.

　　 Although the other party claimed to be the Sword Master before, it seems that an emergency press conference has recently been released to express the need to follow the traditional culture of the cherry blossoms and continue the title of Sword Master.

　　 Order and Juggernaut?

　　 For many people, this may be to give this year with a certain subtle meaning a new definition...

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　　 "The gods at dusk?"

　　 Yi Qiu saw the cloud of fate lingering above the half plane, and he seemed to read a great fear from it.

　　 That did not come from his mind, but the whole world...

　　 Yi Qiu is floating in the void, he is making a choice.

　　 The twilight of the gods that really happened in the material world is no joke.

　　 Even the weakened version of the Twilight of the Gods that Yi Qiu performed in the illusion before is full of lethal murder.

　　 What's more, it is the chaos of the gods who control the power of the kingdom of God. The terrifying picture is unimaginable by ordinary things.

　　 But after all, it was a disaster that occurred in the distant past, and Yi Qiu was a little puzzled about what it was showing now...

　　 Could it be...

　　 Yi Qiu's pupils suddenly tightened, and he thought of a taboo definition he had been given:

　　God evil!

　　 It seems that with Yi Qiu’s enlightenment ~www.readwn.com~ this plane has begun to transform into a neglect of its true appearance:

　　 That is a huge twisted wreck full of endless scars!

　　 It has no soul, nor any rational thinking, any orderly will is twisted in front of it!

　　 Yi Qiu did not move in the same place, this kind of evil spirit is like a huge baleen whale suspended in the sea of ​​void.

　　 But it does not attract matter, but any existence with corresponding order.

　　 As a legendary monk, Yi Qiu is undoubtedly one of them...

　　 But obviously, Yi Qiu is not an ordinary legendary monk.

　　 Yi Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, he seemed to know the purpose of the evil thing.

　　 This is really a slick and dangerous prey...