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Mu Bai has released the insect masters he raised, and all Zhao Manyan has to worry about is how long the Black Vatican people can last.
All the way to the eighth hill, Zhao Manyan was wearing a set of concealment armor. This thing was not very useful in normal battles, but when walking in an area full of monsters, it could avoid being blocked by monsters to a large extent.
Demons are carnivorous and will attack anyone they see.
Demons with sharp noses will come close to them when they smell the scent of a living person from several kilometers away, so if the magician enters the wild forest too deep, it will be difficult to leave alive.
This expensive invisibility cloak is used for this purpose. It is just like turning on the invisibility cloak. There is no need to worry about being targeted by monsters.
They will only regard people wearing concealment cloaks as the most common hares in the forest and disdain to attack.
Between the seventh hill and the eighth hill, you can hear a low roar after walking a few steps. Zhao Manyan is not like Mo Fan who can kill all the way non-stop.
If he is besieged, he will have no choice but to fight the demon to the death.
"Strange, where are the hills?"
"It stands to reason that it is here, but why is there only a quagmire?"
"These clay statues are so lifelike, and they make such funny poses."
"It turns out that here, it was almost buried in the mud. Why did you put the eighth hill in a pit?"
Zhao Manyan searched around and found a building in the mud pit, which was almost connected to the mountain next to it.
He saw the light green stone guide, and when he was about to go to the ninth hill, a dirty man climbed out of the lying building that was half soaked in mud and water.
This man was wearing a ragged cassock and his whole body smelled of mud.
¡°Brother, how are you, are you okay?¡± Zhao Manyan hurried over and helped the hairless man up.
"It's okay, it's okay." The other party was a little wary, but still looked very grateful.
"Someone broke into the Seventh Hill. Hansen asked me to come over and deliver a message, but no one here has gone. I plan to go to the Ninth Hill to inform the superiors." Zhao Manyan said to the wandering monk. The man said.
¡°I¡¯m not sure, I¡¯m just a young deacon.¡± The wandering monk replied.
"This is giving me a headache." Zhao Manyan wiped the rain off his face and instantly changed his face, "The little deacon can be considered meat!"
After saying that, Zhao Manyan suddenly hammered his right fist into the palm of his left hand. The powerful collision immediately caused a layer of brown light waves to spread in all directions like an explosion!
Brown light waves passed through the swamp next to it, and a large rock full of edges and corners immediately protruded from the swamp, as tall and heavy as a bridge pier!
Such large bridge piers appeared one after another, surrounding the area and forming a rock arena.
The wandering monk was trapped inside with Zhao Manyan. At this time, Zhao Manyan smiled.
¡°I am really getting smarter and smarter. I cheated a deacon of the Black Church with just a simple trick.
The deacon¡¯s position is not low. Although their main target this time is the black pharmacist, maybe this deacon has the whereabouts of the black pharmacist?
"Brother, what are you doing? We have no enmity in the past and no enmity in the present." The wandering monk raised his eyebrows, looking confused.
¡°I¡¯ll just put up a shelter, don¡¯t take it too seriously,¡± Zhao Manyan said.
A shelter?
The wandering monk couldn¡¯t help but want to spit in his opponent¡¯s face. This kind of arena that was sealed 360 degrees almost couldn¡¯t even let in the light.
Coupled with the slow squeezing of the rock arena, it is clear that only one of them can get out alive!
"Little brother, you have to think clearly. As a pilgrim, I don't like fighting and killing. No matter which faction you belong to, let's just meet each other, nod, and leave some room for each of us." said the wandering monk.
"Why are you so glib as a monk? A monk should save all sentient beings, don't you? You don't have any professional ethics, go and do the things of the Black Vatican!" Zhao Manyan scolded.
"Why do I have no professional ethics? Since that incident, I have walked to the Potala Palace. Every time someone dies, I kowtow to pray for their souls. Along the way, I have paid 30,000 visits in total. Four thousand six hundred and seventy times," said the wandering monk.
After saying these words, the wandering monk deliberately took off his hood, exposing his forehead and face.??.
The monk did have a dark face and a very obvious scar on his forehead, as if he had an extra scar on his eye.
"That thing happened? What happened?" Zhao Manyan asked in confusion.
"Bo City. I paid homage as many times as many people died at that time. How can you say that I have no professional ethics? There are not many monks as caring as me anymore." Wu Ku, a wandering monk, said.
¡°Fuck!!!¡±
Zhao Manyan was shocked.
What the hell, isn¡¯t this guy a little deacon?
How does it relate to Bo City?
???????? Bocheng is the hometown of Mo Fan and Mu Bai. Many people did die at that time, but Zhao Manyan didn¡¯t know the exact number. How could this monk tell it directly?
"Who are you!" Zhao Manyan pointed at the monk.
"You don't know who I am, what are you doing to me?" Wu Ku also widened his eyes.
Wu Ku thought that the person in front of him had discovered his identity as the leader, so the other party would use such a rock duel field to trap him.
Wu Ku actually panicked for a moment, thinking that the other party was a big shot in the Holy Inquisition, or one of the angels of the Holy City.
It seems like a false alarm.
"You said yourself that you are the little deacon, so I just want to take credit for you, the little leader of the Black Church." Zhao Manyan said.
"I lied to you. I saw that you didn't tell the truth It seems that there is some misunderstanding between us." Wu Ku said.
"Yes, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Zhao Manyan had a headache.
The other party is not a young deacon! !
And judging from what he said about Bo City, he is still a big boss! !
Zhao Manyan is a very talented person. For a defensive mage to deal with a big boss of the Black Vatican, it is simply a dream.
"Actually, I don't like fighting and killing." Zhao Manyan started to feel guilty.
This monk¡¯s level is a bit high. I can¡¯t handle it myself. I have to find a way to drag Mo Fan or Mu Bai over.
"Then how about we get together and part ways? Seeing that Xiongtai also looks like a dragon and a phoenix, he will definitely be able to accomplish great things in the future. There is no need to fight with me, a shady little monk, right?" Wu Ku said.
Wu Ku didn¡¯t know the opponent¡¯s strength either. He was not a pure battle mage, he only had some life-saving skills.
Mo Fan's sudden appearance did disrupt some of their original plans. Wu Ku thought that he would not be found out by walking alone, but he didn't know that he had just come out of the tunnel to the eighth hill, and bumped into such a person. A guy who trapped himself in a pile of rocks when he met him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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