"Monk, which Buddhist temple do you belong to?" The girl Nangong Lingxi looked at the bald head with beautiful eyes and asked expectantly.
Although she is not yet a member of the Spirit Management Bureau, the four major alliances are still closer to each other than other forces.
None of the guys in front of her were one of her own, so she felt that this monk should be one of her own.
Unexpectedly, the monk shook his head and said: "The poor monk comes from the Illuminati and is a disciple of the wine monk!"
F? The girl's face suddenly turned pale and she took a few steps back involuntarily.
But the monk smiled faintly and said lightly: "Miss Nangong, don't panic, you are not from the Spiritual Management Bureau, nor are you a Taoist boy. The poor monk will not take action against you!"
"Otherwise, you would have died long ago!"
Even though he said this, the girl still walked a few steps quickly and stayed far away from him.
Listening to the monk's words, everyone's faces were a little ugly, especially Wang Yu.
Wang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the monk, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He was a member of the Spirit Management Bureau and a Taoist boy. This monk had met both of the two murder standards!
That means that as long as his identity is revealed, this monk will definitely kill him?
Okay! It's the Illuminati again! You want to kill me again!
A fourth-level high-level Vajra, right? I can't get that virtuous young man outside the spiritual realm, but I can't get you here?
If you can survive the Spiritual Realm dungeon, my surname will not be Wang!
Wang Yu was staring at the monk when he saw the monk suddenly turned his head, looked at him and said, "Donor, do you want to kill this poor monk?"
Wang Yu never expected that the monk would suddenly turn his head to look at him, and what was even more unexpected was that he actually saw through him and wanted to kill him.
How is this possible?
Although I wanted to kill him in my heart, the expression on my face didn't change much!
And he had been staring at the little girl just now, without even looking in his direction!
How did he find out?
The monk's words immediately made him freeze on the spot, his mind was in a mess, and he really didn't know for a moment whether he should forcefully quibble or deny it.
The monk looked at Wang Yu's confused look and said, "Although the poor monk's mind is not very good, he can't hear what others are thinking."
"But the poor monk can still sense danger and murderous intent! Why does the donor think about the poor monk? The donor is a Taoist boy?"
"No, I am a bachelor. A second-level intermediate bachelor!" Wang Yu's lies came out of his mouth. It has become an instinct and he doesn't even have to think about it!
"Then the donor is from the Spirit Management Bureau?" the monk asked.
"No, I'm just a casual cultivator!" Wang Yu continued to lie.
"Then why did the donor have murderous intentions towards the poor monk?" the monk asked again.
"I didn't. Master, you must have misunderstood!" Wang Yu pretended to be stupid.
The monk was silent, and then his face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold tone: "The poor monk's mind is indeed incompetent, but the poor monk is not a fool!"
"The poor monk gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it and wanted to deceive the poor monk!"
"In that case, you can go die!"
"Outer Lion Seal!"
The monk roared, and put his hands together, with his ring finger, middle finger and thumb standing upright, his index finger and little finger bending and interlocking, and then he suddenly pushed Wang Yu from his chest.
A ray of golden light suddenly rose from his hands and turned into a majestic golden lion in the air. On the forehead of the lion, there were swastika characters, and the roar of the lion could be vaguely heard!
This is the second stage of the novice profession, one of Vajra's mantra skills, the fighting mantra, and the outer lion seal!
When Wang Yu heard the monk say that he could die, he secretly thought something bad and hurriedly took out the guardian armor from the item list.
As soon as he put it on, he saw a big golden lion roaring and rushing from the monk and crashing into his chest!
The monk's move of the outer lion seal knocked Wang Yu away, even broke the outer wall, and crashed directly outside.
Everyone else felt that this guy was dead, and at the same time they also lamented that this monk was really cruel and ruthless, killing people just as he said!
Only the monk saw that his outer lion seal was printed on the armor, but there was not even a mark on it!
This armor is a good treasure!
"Such a waste, does he deserve to have such a treasure? This treasure is destined to be a poor monk! It is worthy of the poor monk!" The monk muttered, his eyes full of greed, and he stepped directly over the hole made by Wang Yu, and also out.
The others looked at each other and turned their heads to the side, making it clear that they did not want to get involved in this matter.
Wang Yu was sitting on the ground, feeling extremely uncomfortable now. He was not beaten by the monk, but pressed by the guardian armor!
There is nothing to say about the protective ability of the guardian's armor. The monk's palm, notwithstanding its great power, golden light, and golden lion, did not look at the fact that it knocked him so far away that he even punched a hole in the wall.
However, under the protection of the guardian armor, I was stunned that there was nothing wrong with me!
However, he now finally knows what the "thickness characteristics" and "significantly reducing the user's speed" in the Guardian Armor's skills mean.
This thing is too heavy!
Holding it in your hand is completely different from wearing it on your body!
The reason why Wang Yu is still sitting on the ground now is because he can't stand up at all!
He couldn't even stand up, let alone move!
No wonder it’s an eighth-level prop!
With his two levels of physical fitness, he simply can't control it!
Seeing the monk walking through the wall and walking towards him, he first put away the guardian armor, then stood up, ready to summon the No. 13 bus at any time.
When the monk saw that he had put away the armor, he immediately became anxious and promised: "Donor, as long as you give that armor to the poor monk, the poor monk promises not to kill you! I will also guarantee that you will pass the test this time! How about that?"
"Monks don't lie! You believe this poor monk!"
The monk naturally lied to him. If it weren't for the fact that after the death of the apostle of the spiritual realm, the props in the prop column will return to the spiritual realm, he would have killed this kid long ago!
But now, he has to trick this kid into handing over the props first, and then kill him!
Wang Yu laughed angrily, "If I give you the prop, you won't kill me?" Do you really think I'm a fool? Whoever believes this nonsense is stupid!
He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lu Yudie, Su Yumo come out!"
"Ghost Bus No. 13! The female driver comes out!"
"Catch him, I will kill him!"
Lu Ziyi is only at the early stage of level 4, and Su Yumo is at the late stage of level 4. It is really difficult to deal with the high level 4 King Kong.
But the Ghost Bus No. 13 has become a level 6 prop, and correspondingly, the female driver’s strength has also reached level 5!
A fifth-level ghost general, plus two fourth-level ghost generals. Even if his novice profession can restrain ghosts, Wang Yu will not believe it. A fourth-level King Kong cannot kill him!
When Lu Yudie and Su Yumo came out, the monk was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, and then he smiled disdainfully.
A late level four ghost general and an early level four ghost general are no match for him!
But then, Ghost Bus No. 13 appeared, the female driver got off the bus, and his expression suddenly changed.
Two level four ghosts are indeed no match for him, but add a level five ghost...
The monk was a little timid.
He was scared, but Wang Yu didn't want to let him go!
Following Wang Yu's order, Su Yumo held a dagger, Lu Yudie dragged a broadsword longer than half of her body, and the female driver stretched out ten slender jade fingers and rushed towards the monk.
The monk hurriedly put his hands together again, with his ring finger, middle finger and thumb standing upright, and his index finger and little finger bending together. Then he suddenly pushed out from his chest and shouted: "Outer lion seal!"
The golden light transformed into a lion again and headed straight towards the female driver, the strongest among the three ghosts.
The monk wanted to use his strongest move to injure the opponent's strongest opponent first. If he could kill him, it would be best, otherwise he would have no chance of winning!
But he overestimated his own strength and underestimated the strength of the female driver!
The female driver faced the oncoming golden lion and refused to evade it. She stretched out her hands and inserted them directly into the lion's head.
Even though the golden light corroded her hands until they turned black, she still gritted her teeth and tore the golden lion in half!
The monk's scalp was numb when he saw this scene. How could he dare to fight anymore? He used his magical power and wanted to run away.
But he is fast, and the female driver is even faster!
As soon as he turned around, the female driver came behind him and clasped his shoulders with both hands. Su Yumo and Lu Yudie followed closely behind, grabbing his left and right hands and fixing him in place.
The monk didn't understand that these ghosts had already caught him. Why did they only restrict his actions but didn't take the opportunity to kill him?
But soon, he understood.
He heard gunshots.
Different from the "click, click, click" of a rifle, the sound of this gun is a dull "bang, bang, bang," which is the sound of a large-caliber machine gun!
The moment he heard the gunshot, he felt that his body had been penetrated.
The bullets were shot from the back and out from the front, and the internal organs were directly destroyed by the bullets that quickly rotated through!
If he hadn't already been a fourth-level King Kong and his body had been strengthened by the "Strong Body" skill, I'm afraid a bullet would have torn him apart!
The monk felt the pain coming from all parts of his body and wanted to resist, but he had lost control of his body.
Mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth. When his consciousness gradually blurred, he regretted it, but it was too late.
