Chapter 545: The Monk Who Became a Sitting
Zhou Chen was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, and the face man's double knives fell into the air, standing a few meters away from the two of them, looking at the two of them coldly.
"Sure enough, it's a bit famous." Zhou Chen said hello, and then the knife in his hand rushed towards the two, although the palm of his hand hurt unbearably, but if he wanted to survive, he had to pass this level.
"Up!" Miao Shan shouted, and the knife in his hand stabbed towards Zhou Chen like a javelin, the knife used by Miao Shan is a Miao knife, of course, this Miao knife is not the knife used by our Miao brothers.
But because the first place where this knife was excavated was in Miao Mountain, it was named Miao Dao.
This kind of knife is designed with a combination of spears and broadswords, so the blade is narrow and long, this stab Zhou Chen turned the knife, the knife surface was horizontal there, and the tip of the knife stabbed on it with a tooth-sore friction sound.
"Suffer death." The face man shouted, the knife in his hand came one after another, Zhou Chen raised his foot and kicked on the face man's wrist, the first knife was deflected and almost stabbed on Miao Shan's arm, and he was so frightened that he quickly dodged and took the knife back.
"Open it for me." Zhou Chen shook Miao Shan away, and then took a knife and slashed towards Miao Shan frantically, Miao Shan secretly said Grandma is coming again?
Flutter!
"Ahh Zhou Chen's knife slashed heavily on the back of the face mask man who flew up, the knife in Miao Shan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he hugged the face mask man in his arms, Zhou Chen drew the knife and dodged back, looking at the two people on the ground with a pair of eyes.
"Ahh Miao Shan looked up to the sky and roared, because the face man in his arms couldn't even speak, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth, obviously he couldn't live.
"Don't die, don't die, please, don't die." Miao Shan kept shaking the face man in his arms, the face mask man's hand trembled and stretched out, with a smile on his face, Miao Shan grabbed the face mask man's hand, and tears continued to drip on the face of the face man full of blood.
"Don't cry, in this life, I can know you, I know ......" The face man's words were not finished, because he had no breath of life, and his hand slipped from Miao Shan's hand and fell to the ground as soon as it was soft.
"Ahh Miao Shan's face was full of pain, put the face mask man in his arms on the ground, grabbed his knife, his eyes were as cold as ice, and said to Zhou Chen: "Kill!" ”
Zhou Chen was really shocked, this pair of can have such feelings, is it really like what people say when they ridicule, only the same sex can have true love?
Thinking of this, Zhou Chen couldn't help but shudder, and scolded in his heart, Nima himself likes women, if he passes this level, he must find a woman to vent.
It's just a simple vent!
Thinking like this, the knife in his hand roared towards Miao Mountain.
"Suffer death!" Miao Shan roared angrily, and the knife in his hand came towards Zhou Chen's knife, and the knife snorted and the two knives staggered and overflowed a series of sparks.
Zhou Chen's knee hit Miao Shan's lower abdomen, Miao Shan pressed hard to press down a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out of his body, and the knife in his hand cut towards Zhou Chen's neck as soon as he turned around.
"Huh?" Zhou Chen put his knee on Miao Mountain and saw that he did not retreat, and he also cut Zhou Chen's head with a knife, Zhou Chen's knife that retreated Miao Shan's knife fell into the air, at this moment he couldn't help it, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Kill me, kill me!" Miao Shan saw that he couldn't beat Zhou Chen, so he hugged the corpse of the face mask man on the ground in his arms, and sat on the ground without saying a word.
"Since you are begging for death, then it is no wonder." Although Zhou Chen has some sympathy for this man called Miao Shan, but this guy actually wants to kill himself, so he must have the consciousness of being killed by himself.
If you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed.
"Come on." Miao Shan sat on the ground holding the corpse of the face man, ready to die.
"Hehe, then don't blame me for being rude." The mountain opening knife in Zhou Chen's hand had been raised high, and as soon as his arms were forced, the knife roared straight towards Miao Shan's neck and slashed over.
Clang! A blue light slammed into the blade of the knife, knocking the knife in Zhou Chen's hand directly away, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, a muscular bulging hand holding a big ring knife, wearing a gray monk's robe on his head, burly and strong, and running towards him like a tower.
"Thief, stop!" The giant monk let out a thunderous roar, and the ring knife in his hand roared straight towards Zhou Chen, looking at the place where the knife came from, it was a knife that wanted to split Zhou Chen into two sections and slash down.
The knife in Zhou Chen's hand blocked the giant monk's knife in one fell swoop, and with a strong shake, he pushed the giant man who was like Mount Tai out, and his body flashed to the side and looked at the giant monk coldly, and said, "Monk, you are still so vicious." ”
"Hehe, the knife of the Sprinkle family, I came here today to cut your head." The giant monk grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and the knife in his hand rushed towards Zhou Chen one after another.
"It is said that the family does not kill, it seems that you are also a flower monk?" Zhou Chenhou ran away from this giant monk, this back was against Miao Shan, if he sneaked up from behind, he would definitely not be able to dodge, so he hurriedly ran back.
In fact, he was extremely strange in his heart, that is, where did these guys come from?
How can this master be one after another?
In this world of information explosion and full of power and desire for money, the production of this master is also an extremely rare thing.
But just today, I actually met four, of course, that steel monster can't be counted among them, and so far what it is, Zhou Chen hasn't figured it out.
"Miao Shan, your kid's concubine is dead, don't you want to live?" The monk shouted to Miao Shan on the ground: "Don't forget, what the professor said when we came, if we don't go back after the specified time, it will detonate the device in our body, don't you really want to live?" ”
Zhou Chen's ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the conversation between the two, he was really tired, this successive battles were extremely tiring, and now that he had time to rest, he must hurry up, to see how many people they sent out in this wheel war.
Could it be that the reason why these people choose the wheel tactic to deal with themselves is that they are afraid that they will spoil their good deeds at night?
If that's the case, isn't it a bit too high for yourself? If these people go together, even if you kill them all, you will definitely not feel good.
So, what is the mastermind behind this trying to do?
"Death, I have already gone with him, so I am already dead." Miao Shan stood up, although his buttocks were covered with blood and his feet were constantly trembling, he held the corpse of the face mask man in his arms as if he was asleep, and walked very slowly towards the outside step by step.
"Miao Shan!" Looking at Miao Mountain in the distance, the monk suddenly shouted and said, "Don't forget, our agreement back then." ”
"Monk, forget it, it's just a beautiful dream." Miao Shan disappeared in front of everyone with the corpse in his arms, Zhou Chen listened to Miao Shan's words, and there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, did this guy have an epiphany? Otherwise, why is there a mystery in what he said?
"Ahh The monk actually put the knife on the ground, announced a Buddha name in the direction where Miao Shan disappeared, and then his eyes froze, grabbed the knife from the ground, and was about to go up to fight with Zhou Chen, but he heard Zhou Chen shouting: "Monk, are you from that country?" ”
When the monk heard Zhou Chen's words, he put away the knife, and then said with a smile: "In the first ten years, the monk was a Chinese, but the monk was a foreigner in the next ten years, so if you ask me that country, should I say that I am a Huaxia or that country?" ”
Zhou Chen was stunned by the monk's words, this guy is really responsible, just now Miao Shan said that he is not from Huaxia, so where did they come from?
Are these people really rootless water?
"Hehe, so many of you came here one by one today, I don't know that I have committed the taboo of that family, and you need to want to exhaust me to death?" Zhou Chen looked at the monk opposite with a smile and said, "You don't want to say, the Buddha said you can't say it, you can't say it, right?" ”
Zhou Chen has always believed that those monks, when they say these words, there may generally be two possibilities, that is, he really understands this matter, but if you tell you the answer directly, you may not understand it immediately, because there is no process, so even if you understand, without that kind of personal experience, it is difficult to truly experience the hardships and hardships in that process.
And, there is another possibility, that is, he really doesn't understand, but I can't let you see it, after all, I'm a high-ranking monk, so I will shake my head and say can't be said, can't be said.
The monk listened to Zhou Chen's words, was stunned, and then said: "This matter, you need to find out by yourself, I am just ordered by others, if it is said that it may be a great thing for you, but for the monk and me, it is a big bad thing, so don't talk nonsense there, let's start fighting now, I don't have much time." ”
After speaking, the knife in the monk's hand whistled out towards Zhou Chen, this person didn't want to say that even if you make a lot of effort, it will be in vain, so the knife in Zhou Chen's hand is not connected but is also swinging the knife straight up.
The monk was startled, and hurriedly retreated, looking at it coldly with a pair of eyes, Zhou Chen said, "You want to fight with me?" "Just now, he was really scared, this guy is completely a life-for-life fight, if he cuts down this knife, he will inevitably be stabbed by himself.
It's a lose-lose game.
"Don't work hard, do you think I'm going to do it now?" Zhou Chen looked coldly at the monk standing opposite and said, "So, you have to pay attention, my knife will definitely not be soft." ”
"Amitabha." The monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, but the knife in his hand kept coming towards Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen was extremely depressed, this monk was really strange, although he had a bald head and a ring scar on his body, but this time he was not ambiguous at all.
", monk, you're not kind." Zhou Chen's knife blocked the monk's ring knife and pressed it hard, and the shoulders of the two collided together, and the monk smiled: "Although, monk, I don't want to do it, but this is entrusted by others, so I have to be loyal to people." ”
The two separated, Zhou Chen shouted, and the knife in his hand frantically slashed out seven knives in the air in a row, these seven knives in one go, without a moment's pause, forced the monk to constantly retreat and resist and dodge, the tip of the knife picked the corner of the monk's clothes, and with a click, the clothes were cut a long hole, and the monk took a few steps back and looked down at his clothes.
Then, his eyes froze, and he said, "Just now, your seven swords are really powerful, so now it's my turn to attack." As he spoke, the knife in his hand covered Zhou Chen's head, and the shadow of the knife was scorching, and Zhao Yan and the others behind him were shocked, holding their breath, and their eyes were unblinking.