Although the monk was resurrected several times in succession, his aura became stronger and stronger. He even regained normal consciousness this time and no longer thoughtlessly picked Maitreya to fight alone.
but...
Maitreya and Wang Ye have not experienced hundreds of battles, but they are also known far and wide as Lao Yinbi.
It's a black thing to start with.
In just three minutes, he, who was much stronger than Wang Ye, was beaten until he vomited blood and flew backwards, his face turned pale.
"you..."
"Damn!!"
At this time, the monk's face also became very ugly, and even the one who was abducted by Wang Ye no longer had the same Zen tone as before.
The originally handsome face now looked extremely distorted and ferocious.
As his words fell, the bronze Buddha statue floating in the void rushed down, bit the skin on the monk's chest, and penetrated into his heart.
The monk's face became paler, but soon returned to rosy.
breath...
Enhanced again.
"After killing him this time, there should be no capital for resurrection."
"The blood energy is almost exhausted."
Wang Ye examined it for a moment, then said with a smile: "Master, come up with some unique skills. There is no point in hiding your clumsiness for so long."
Maitreya gave Wang Ye a strange look: "Take out that knife first before you speak."
...
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Wang Ye silently drew out his Kisashi Sword, and Maitreya took a deep breath. His own Buddha's shadow appeared behind him and blended into his body. His aura increased greatly. From a distance, he was not even weaker than this monk. On what.
The monk's face looked particularly ugly.
These two guys are more difficult to deal with than the other.
There is a high probability that I will reveal my position here today, but...how did I expose my position?
He didn't understand.
These two people were able to touch this remote small temple so accurately. If it was a coincidence, he wouldn't believe it to death.
For a moment, his mind was thinking wildly.
but...
Wang Ye and Maitreya were in perfect agreement at this time. They rushed forward one after the other and blocked the monk in the middle.
"Maitreya, today..."
The monk's expression changed, and he was about to speak again, but Wang Ye interrupted the monk with a loud roar, picked up the ghost sword, aimed at the monk's bald head, and slashed.
Depend on!
The monk had no choice but to retreat, but Maitreya came to the monk's right side silently, his body emitting dazzling golden light, and a huge Buddha shadow appeared directly in the void, and in sync with Maitreya, he struck at the monk. .
The monk's chest suddenly surged with thick blood, and his whole body was filled with the smell of blood, completely different from his previous sacred state.
And he disappeared in mid-air and appeared not far away, breathing heavily.
Is it easy to save some energy and blood in the past few years?
Being sneaky is like being a thief.
I didn’t expect to splurge so much today!
"Maitreya, what the hell did you do on purpose?"
Wang Ye's expression was cold, he clenched his sword tightly and looked at Maitreya indifferently.
Just now, if Maitreya blocked the surrounding space, it would be impossible for the monk to teleport out, or at least he would be seriously injured.
It took him a long time to seal the monk in that space.
Maitreya looked innocent with a warm smile on his face: "Donor Wang, you think too much."
"It's just...why you didn't give him a chance to speak. This is what makes the poor monk more confused."
"Maybe...he knows some secrets?"
Maitreya seems to be smiling but not smiling.
Do you really think he is a fool?
If Maitreya couldn't react to Wang Ye's obvious move, he would have been hacked to death countless times over the years.
Maybe Wang Ye really knows something that he doesn't know.
Especially about this bronze Buddha statue.
so...
Maitreya suddenly felt that if he chatted for a while, he might gain more.
Wang Ye's face was cold at first, but he suddenly smiled after hearing Maitreya's words, picked up a small horse and sat on the ground: "It's okay, you can chat."
...
Seeing Wang Ye's attitude, Maitreya became hesitant again.
Psychological warfare?
Or does Wang Ye have any other preparations, so he is confident?
For a moment, Maitreya's cautious heart began to make crazy calculations again.
The monk got precious breathing time, his blood continued to surge, he repaired his injuries, and coldly observed the situation on the field.
especially...
Wang Ye sat in the corner and started watching the show again.
Does this guy really not want to speak?
but...
I don’t have much to say, and I don’t know many of this guy’s secrets.
The reason why I chatted before was to see if I could find some opportunities in the chat and make a surprise attack.
Anyway...
Because of Wang Ye's various complex operations, the situation on the field became increasingly confusing.
The suspicious Maitreya, the extremely confused monk...
The leader of all this seemed to be the most leisurely at this moment, just sitting on the horse with a smile, and seemed to have no intention of taking action again.
"Who are you!"
Maitreya took a deep breath and pushed all the miscellaneous thoughts to the back of his mind. He calmed down again, looked at the monk and said silently.
"I am who I am and I have never changed."
The monk had already recovered from his injuries. He looked at Maitreya and smiled calmly and said.
...
Depend on!
Maitreya couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. This man seemed to have such a serious illness. He was scolded by Wang Ye for a long time before. Is it because he didn't have a good idea?
I finally risked offending Wang Ye and had a few more words with this guy.
Why did you open your mouth and say this...
He really deserves to be scolded and beaten to death.
Can't figure out the priorities?
But the monk was very innocent at this time. If he could tell who he was, why would he change his appearance?
If you ask something else, he may talk more in order to delay the conversation.
But opening your mouth is so cruel...
There's no way to tell.
If you don't want to talk about this kind of foggy stuff, why do you want me to talk about it?
Say who am I?
Why here?
What other plans or plots are there?
I'm mad?
"Wang Ye, let's just beat him to death. I can probably guess who it is."
Maitreya looked at the monk deeply for a long time, and then suddenly spoke.
There is no need to continue talking.
If it's really the one I guessed, maybe... I won't gain much here today.
but...
But Wang Ye sat on the pony, motionless.
"Do you really think that I am your disciple?"
"I'm tired and don't want to fight."
"You play with themselves."
Wang Ye said lazily, looking at Maitreya with a hint of ridicule.
Miroku frowned.
What exactly did Wang Ye discover?
Why do I always feel like this guy is planning something, but I haven't figured it out yet because I lack some key information.
