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Chapter 1658 Unscrupulous old monk

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    Lin Que was not afraid when he got the answer, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "I'm curious, even if I'm a prodigal, it won't be possible for you big forces to join forces to attack me, right?"

    Even if there were conflicts between the two sides before, those were all junior contests within the controllable range, and there was no real fire.

    But this time, the Eight Great Nations already have Ninja Domain, the United States, and the Knights of the Round Table to deal with him.

    Very abnormal.

    "Although you are an evildoer, you don't have the face yet. Let me join hands to deal with you."

    "Our goal is ghosts and immortals!"

    Brook raised his head and looked at Lin Que: "Do you know why I give you so much nonsense?"

    Lin Que frowned slightly.

    The next second.

    A golden throne condensed between heaven and earth appeared behind Brook.

    "Master, be careful!"

    Blood Kuang noticed something, shouted loudly, and wanted to make a move, but was blown away by an invisible force.

    Immediately afterwards, a diamond-shaped cage appeared in the space where Lin Que was, imprisoning him in place.

    "Boy, we meet again."

    In the sky, Maitreya stepped out, with his hands behind his back, thunder billowing from his body.

    Lin Que's face was calm, and he scanned his surroundings: "Tsk tsk, what a big show!"

    "Boy, it's been a long time since I debuted, and I haven't seen so many semi-saint powerhouses. Why are they hiding their heads and showing their tails, and dare not come out to see them?"

    The words fell.

    The space in the field distorted for a while, and four more people came out.

    A middle-aged man was wearing a red ninja uniform, with a white ninja knife hanging from his waist, a mustache on the tip of his nose, and a cherry blossom pattern engraved on the handle.

    "It's so lively, how could my blood sect be missing."

    An old and gloomy laugh came. In the space, an old man in a black robe came out from the Mediterranean. His body was as thin as a stick, giving people a feeling of dying.

    "God said, let there be light."

    I saw a holy radiance emanating from the sky, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden armor of Pegasus stepped out.

    "Haha, you old horse hasn't hung up yet!"

    At this time, there was a rough voice in the arena. A big man with a human body and elephant head bearing the divine light of the great way stepped on the sky, making a dull sound of thumping.

    "Xiang Guang!"

    Pegasus Xingya frowned when he saw the orcs coming from the sky.

    Xiang Guang ignored the crowd, looked straight at the figure of the blood shadow dragon, and saluted respectfully.

    "Beastman Country, Xiang Guang, I have seen Venerable Dragon."

    The Beastman Kingdom regards beasts as their totems and respects them from the bottom of their hearts. Now that they see a real dragon of real dragon blood, their attitude is naturally a little more humble.

    "I didn't expect that after tens of millions of years, as a servant of the orc clan, he would be so powerful." Xue Kuang glanced at Xiang Guang and said in an extremely complicated tone.

    Thousands of years ago, the orcs were extremely powerful and shared the world with the demons.

    At that time, the human race was weak, and the orc clan was strong. They enslaved humans and bred some half-orcs, who were considered to be of low blood and served as handymen among the orc clan.

    Who would have thought that the orc clan would become independent after the turn of the wind and water, and it seems that the overall development is still very good.

    "Driven by the times." Xiang Guang was not angry either, he didn't think it was a big deal about the history of the orc clan.

    In his opinion, the law of the jungle is the rule of this world.

    The blood madman nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

    Lin Que looked at the crowd and shook his head with a smile: "The six half-sages really think highly of me."

    "Where is the Vatican Temple?"

    "Amitabha Buddha!"

    As soon as the words fell, an old Sanskrit voice came faintly.

    On the ground, in Brook's powerful knight domain, the old and the young walked in one after another.

    "This damn old monk."

    Seeing that his domain was easily intruded by others, Brook felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to do it.

    In all the classes at the scene, except for Maitreya from the United States, this old monk lived the longest, and his strength was unfathomable. Some people rumored that he had broken through the holy rank.

    But all of this is speculation after all, and has not been confirmed by myself.

    "I didn't expect that it would be you, an old monk, who came to Vatican Temple."

    Seeing the visitor, Maitreya's face also showed an unprecedented solemnity.

    "AmiBuddha.  "

    The old monk recited a Buddha's name: "It's been a long time since I saw you. I want to come to see you old friends."

    "Hypocrisy."

    Yagami Taku held his ninja sword in his hand, and said directly: "Old monk, you Buddhists are hypocritical. You are here for ghosts and immortals, so why bother to be grandiose."

    "The background of the ghost fairy is the original body of the rip girl in the urban legend of my neon country."

    "According to international regional regulations, our ninja domain has the first right to control."

    Brook snorted coldly: "It depends on whether the spear in my hand will agree or not."

    Just when the smell of gunpowder filled the two sides, an explosion sounded, accompanied by thick blood mist.

    All eyes were on Lin Que who was imprisoned in mid-air.

    I saw that the head of the white supremacy in his hand was pinched and exploded, and the blood mist was thick.

    "Oh, I couldn't control my strength all of a sudden, and I crushed the head of a supreme peak in the United States." Lin Que had an innocent expression on his face.

    "Old Maitreya, you won't be angry, will you?"

    Maitreya took a deep look at Lin Que, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, you have talent."

    The powerhouse at the peak of the supreme level is the top combat power in any force, even if there are few in the United States.

    Now two of them were lost at once, and they were still defeated by a half-step supreme-level brat.

    What a shame!

    "Whether I have seeds, you go back and ask your precious female apprentice, don't you know?"

    Lin Que grinned and said, "By the way, ask me, does it still hurt?"

    As soon as this remark was made, the semi-holy-level powerhouse present looked at Maitreya with a playful smile.

    Everyone in the major forces does not know that Maitreya regards the dragon girl Ai Xier as her future successor, and imparts all her housekeeping skills.

    As a result, Lin Que took control of him in the city of riots.

    Very interesting!

    Monk Bujie touched the ring scar on his head, and said to himself: "Benefactor Lin, you are still fearless and fearless as always!"

    "Apprentice, watch carefully, study hard."

    The old monk bowed with one hand, and looked at Lin Que meaningfully: "This is a good seedling with roots of wisdom!"

    As he spoke, he looked at Bujie, then shook his head.

    "It's a pity, you are not a woman, and the beauty trick cannot be used."

    Monk who does not quit:?  ?  ?

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