"Hehe, master, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, don't worry, I won't be impulsive."

"I'm relieved of this, you can rest assured, no matter what you choose, I will support you!" Thomas said gently, the achievement of the red-clothed priest, the gentle side of Thomas's heart has not disappeared, in fact, in a way, Thomas's ambition is not very strong, he became the red-clothed priest, to a large extent, it is also the result of Zou Liang's secret promotion.

Zou Liang was moved in his heart, and he knew that when Thomas said this, he was saying that no matter what happened, he would protect him.

"Master."

"Haha, you kid is the most sincere in this master's call, work hard, just like you said, every family is not born out of thin air, everyone has hope, the order of the Holy See has arrived, the shaman has set a time, we will go to dìdū together."

Thomas said.

Zou Liang's heart moved, is it no wonder that Thomas wants to talk to him about Oricia, Dìdū's trip?

Thomas said a few more words, as Zou Liang's status as a trainee priest, he is not qualified to see the Pope in eight lifetimes, even if he has a medal of commendation, the Holy See is a rigid place, too particular about time and age class, but Zou Liang did do too much, so that Benedictine XV also wanted to meet this young man, of course, nominally it was still to commend Shenyao Province.

Back in the room, Zou Liang was lying on the bed, and his heart was surging, he was neither the timid and cowardly Zou Liang who was Mengjia, nor the Zou Liang who was nobody in the eyes of the fledgling, don't look at the scenery in Jerusamo, but in Daros he could feel the complex forces, the reason why he was not under pressure was because he had not touched the interests of the big people, on the other hand, because of the care of the temple, his strategy of surviving in the cracks has always been well mastered, but what about dìdū?

Oricia ...... The top ten masters of the younger generation, that cute and stupid Oricia, the top ten masters...... The ranking even surpassed the golden lion Murphy, which really made Zou Liang a little unimaginable.

But this is the Amond Beast God Continent, everything is possible, all he has to do is face it.

No matter what Oricia becomes, he has to meet her, and escaping is not Zou Liang's style.

The light flashed in the room, and pieces of equipment flashed in Zou Liang's hands, it was not enough, it still needed to be strengthened, this time the battle Tambulon's shadow killing team did give him a wake-up call, if their strength was almost there, the result was unimaginable, and the entire shadow killing in the underground world did not care about anyone, and the cruel side of the beast society was vividly reflected.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest!

The vitality ran in a circle, Zou Liang took a deep breath, heard the news of Oricia, and had to admit that his mood had been affected to a certain extent, in fact, he understood that the real situation might be worse than what Thomas said, but Thomas didn't say it.

Before he went to dìdū, he had to complete the equipment of the white outfit level thoroughly.

Beast Spirit Realm.

Shura appeared, and Shura is now known for being a murderer, and it is really a person who blocks and kills Buddhas.

When the purpose became extremely clear, Zou Liang didn't care so much.

And the orcs are not afraid of death, if you are well equipped enough, you may scare off others, but what is not Shura, but can not stop the orcs from getting lucky**.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

No matter who the opponent is waiting for him, he will not let the opponent have a good time!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... An armored warrior of the Rhine tribe erected a tower shield and desperately resisted, his eyes widened, his teeth grinned, and he resisted with his life, Zou Liang's infinite killing, and at the same time he was pursuing his own bottom limit, he wanted to explore the bottom limit of the laws of this world.

Rumble...... Crazy kicks, the Rhine armored warriors swayed helplessly like lotus leaves in the wind.

Scold...... Scratch the surface.

The Rhine warrior was directly kicked to death, and the shield shattered at the same time.

Click~~ Zou Liang landed on the ground, looking around, whenever a piece of equipment was shattered, the reward of the beast spirit would be a little more.

A man fell on the altar.

There is also no equipment, but people know their existence, this is another type of power in the Mengjia Empire, they call themselves boxers, this kind of boxers appeared after the Purgatory Beast Fighter catastrophe, people were shocked by the terrifying killing techniques of the Purgatory Beast Fighter, some people decided not to engrave during the white outfit, temper their bodies and techniques, and wait until they enter the copper brand level in engraving, such a copper brand warrior is far stronger than the average copper brand warrior, and more ruthless people, even wait until the silver light level, the longer they stay, The more dangerous the process, the more powerful it is.

They all have a common mark, a big word "prisoner".

This is an ancient god word, which in Mengjia means to seal oneself in order to seek the strongest power.

There are very few boxers, and in some ways, Shura is also very much like a boxer.

Shura's daimyo finally caught the attention of the boxer, and the boxer in front of him was the Wolf Wolf Clan.

Osho, a member of the boxing family, this kind of person has no organization, is an alternative in the Monga Empire, Osho observed the battle of Shura, which is simply a model of infinite fighting.

Most people focus on how to engrave the strongest equipment, but ignore the importance of combat skills, and if the rhythm is good, he can easily defeat the white-suited warriors.

That kind of fierce attack does not prove that he is strong.

The boxer did not have any fear in his heart, and he was still very calm in the face of Shura in the spirit realm of the famous beast.

Osho's body bowed slightly, his hands were clawed, his eyes were locked on Shura, and there was no murderous aura on his body, and his boxer instinct told him that his opponent was not a boxer.

"Kill!"

With a burst of applause, Osho's whole person was killed like a thunderbolt.

A flash of light appeared in Zou Liang's eyes, nostalgic, how nostalgic he missed such a battle, his body and movements were so coordinated, and he paid so much attention to angles and connections.

"Kill!"

Osho's attack was coherent, purely physical attack, but he had incomparable confidence with one punch and one kick, Zou Liang was dodging, he could see the roughness of the opponent's palm, thick bone joints, this was the result of years of exercise, the palm wind swept by, and there was a tingling pain on his face.

Osho's attacks are not necessarily fast, but each blow is full of confidence, and there is no other self, which is the realm of true pursuit of martial arts.

Fists, palms, claws!

Transforming in Osho's attack, Zou Liang dodged almost at the same rhythm, he couldn't bear to break such a coherence, so many battles, for a master who relied on controlling the rhythm to dominate the 3D fighting, the fighting style of the beast clan really couldn't bring him more joy.

The wolf clan in front of him evoked Zou Liang's memories, the only scenery and the only pride in his previous life.

"Kill!"

Osho's claws danced all over the sky, and his moves were not far from Zou Liang's vital points, and in such a powerful attack, the position, pace, and rhythm were all mastered very well.

Zou Liang actually found a trace of resonance.

The world of fighting, the world of warriors, 10,000 people and 10,000 roads, but the avenue is hard to find, Zou Liang walks alone on a wandering road, in the strange world of the beast clan, there is no resonance, or give up the things of his previous life, but unfortunately he can't do it.

Osho's appearance undoubtedly tells him that all existence is reasonable.

- Wolf Fangs and Crazy Claws!

Osho was like a crazy wolf, his claws brought up a cold light, and the cold claw wind even cut Zou Liang's cheeks, and the blood gradually remained in Zou Liang's mouth.

When the wolf claws on it were dancing wildly, suddenly, with a kick, the pace knocked on the card owner Zou Liang.

Osho was immensely confident in his lore, and no matter what the fighter, in the eyes of their boxers who knew the art of fighting, these warriors who were obsessed with armor and strength were full of flaws.

Arduous cultivation, even if they can't fully exert the power of the beast spirit, but they can also lead most of them, they just put themselves at a disadvantage, let the body experience the subtle dangers, improve their insight, and when they engrave, it is the time to become a top master.

Rumble...... Center.

Zou Liang was kicked out.

Since Shura's madness, basically everyone who went up was sent to death, and there were many people with special equipment, but everything was so fragile and vulnerable.

What kind of beast fighter is just a dead ghost under the fist, and now suddenly a person can concentrate Shura.

"Little Wolf King Osho!"

"Yes, it's really Osho, the little wolf king!"

"It's really fake, it's the little wolf king!"

The wolf clan is a lonely race, although in the big family of the beast clan, they are still lonely, the talent of the wolf clan is not too good, and they can burst out with terrible energy when they fight in groups, but their personal strength is not considered top, so the wolf clan embarked on the road of pursuing the ultimate strength, and the one who accepts the path of boxing is the wolf clan.

Many wolves have gone crazy and tempered their bodies in order to be able to achieve great success when they are engraved.

In this generation, the craziest is the little wolf king Osho, because in a battle, he defeated the bronze warrior with an unengraved body, which shocked the wolf clan for a while, of course, there is fame, not everyone believes it, and the rumors are always exaggerated.

"Your strength should be more than that." Osho said lightly, a hint of bloodthirsty loneliness in his arrogant eyes, he longed for an opponent who would allow him to improve in martial arts.

It is true that technology alone cannot break through the distance of the beast spirit indefinitely, but the beast spirit will always have it, but the technology can not be perceived at any time, the older you are, the more you can't comprehend, it can be said that the foundation determines the height of the future.

When he heard about the existence of Shura, his joy at that time was indescribable, but now he was more disappointed than hopeful.

Zou Liang smiled, there are also a group of people in this world who have the same opinion as him, and they are also the original beast clan.

He wants to thank this guy.

Rumble...... The momentum spreads!

At this moment, Zou Liang once again became the invincible king of martial arts, what engraving, what genus, all fucking stand aside.

The surging pressure came to his face, and Osho's expression changed, and his expression was solemn, this person just stood simply, covered in flaws, but why did he feel that all the flaws were traps?