Dejian recited the Buddha's name and said in a low voice, but although the voice was low, everyone present, including Lin Ze, heard it clearly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fat man's face was happy, and while shouting for the master's help, he ran towards Dejian quickly.

The faces of the players chasing him changed, they didn't expect to catch up, and they actually killed a nosy monk halfway.

Moreover, this monk's strength is obviously not simple!

Seeing the fat man jumping up and down, nimble like a fat rabbit and passing behind Dejian, the player who was chasing him stopped at the same time.

They looked at each other twice, and one of them, a player named Sanyueqing, who was probably in charge, took two steps forward and folded his hands to Dejian, "This master, we have no intention of offending this pure place of Buddhism, but this fat man stole our things and happened to escape here, so we will ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the fat man: "Master, don't believe his words, these people are Songshan Yiba, extorting money from passers-by all day long, if you can't get it, kill people, I just don't want to pay the money, they are chasing and killing me, you look at the evil spirit on their bodies, you know that they are definitely not good people!" ”

Ordinary people can't see the evil spirit, but it is said that some high-ranking monks or powerful masters can see it, and Lin Ze is not very sure about this, after all, he has only seen similar rumors in this regard on the forum.

Who would have thought that Dejian's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he nodded affirmatively, "Sure enough, as the fat donor said, the rich evil aura on your body is by no means a kind person!" ”

"If you retreat quickly, the poor monk will not care about you, but if you still insist on going your own way, don't blame the poor monk for turning into an angry-eyed King Kong and eliminating harm for the people!"

Hearing this, the fat man hiding behind Dejian had a wicked smile on his face, and secretly made a contemptuous grimace at the people who stood proudly in the Sky Guild.

The exaggerated and grotesque expression changed the faces of the popular people of the Proud Sky Guild again and again

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

How many players are good-natured in the game? Among the members of the proud sky, one of the knife-wielding men stepped forward and scolded, "Dead fatty, don't think that there is an old bald donkey protecting you, you can get along with each other today, and those who know each other will quickly hand over the things!" ”

"What! You actually call the master old bald donkey? You guys are too bold, aren't you? ”

The fat man focused on the three words of the old bald donkey with a shocked face, and then leaned into Dejian's ear and whispered, "Master, look at them, they are completely a gang of bandits, please help me!" ”

Dejian nodded slightly, the indifference that had always been on his face completely disappeared, he showed anger on his face, and shouted in a deep voice, "Wait for the hurry and retreat!" ”

"Big brother, what now?" The group of people who stood proudly in the sky hesitated, looking at the March Qing who had just spoken.

Yue Yueqing frowned and said, "The things in the fat man's hands must be taken back, so many of us will go up together, divide a few to trap the monk, and the rest of the people will directly grab the fat man and leave with one hand." ”

The proposal was quickly accepted.

……

There is a storm in front of the temple! Standing proudly in the sky, all the horses and horses were unsheathed, and they were in full swing, solemnly and carefully opening the pocket array, approaching Dejian and the fat man.

The fat man's face turned pale with fear, he didn't expect that in this case, these people would dare to go up, it was simply crazy.

His legs trembled, and he slowly retreated towards the temple.

“……”

Dejian felt the murderous aura from the members of the proud sky, and under the cold ring scar, a coldness without the slightest emotion flashed in his plain eyebrows.

The cold killing intent in his eyes, combined with the general non-angry and self-righteous face of King Ming, Dejian had an invisible momentum on his body, overwhelmingly oppressing the players of the Proud Sky Guild! Just a look that instantly detonates the player.

The players of the Proud Sky Guild were shocked.

"Up!"

"Rush!"

"Entangle him first, so that the latter have a chance to rush into the temple and hack the fat man to death."

"Good!"

A group of people roared, while emboldening themselves, they were not afraid of death and rushed towards Dejian.

Dozens of players started at the same time, and the momentum was more and more powerful, and the scene was very amazing at first glance.

Lin Ze stood behind and watched with his arms crossed over his chest, without the slightest look of worry on his face. These players are not afraid, Dejian is much stronger than himself, how can he be an opponent?

Although it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, but it is also a case where the difference in strength is not large, if the difference in strength is like falling from the sky, Lin Ze can't think of any reason why Dejian can defeat the proud sky.

And so it is,

In the blink of an eye, Dejian was completely overwhelmed by the deliberate players and fell into a heavy encirclement, but Dejian did not panic at all, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha horn lightly.

Then standing proudly in the sky, everyone only felt that their eyes were flowering, Dejian actually maintained this posture and leaped up in the air, everyone looked up at the sky, Dejian's hands slowly parted, snorted, and pressed down heavily.

"Bang ......"

He felt a strong air flow burst under his hands, and the entire ground shook, and at the same time, the dozen or so players who stood proudly in the sky under him all howled in pain, and fell to the ground on their backs, motionless.

If you look closely, in the blink of an eye, you can see that you are all dead!

Lin Ze and the fat man looked shocked, with just one move, they directly destroyed more than a dozen, what kind of strength is this?

"Damn, this monk is so powerful."

The fat man sighed, and then asked Lin Ze, "Hey, buddy, who is this monk, your master?" ”

Lin Ze glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

"Ah, buddy, you don't need to be so cool, let's talk, my name is Jade-Faced Wyvern, you should be a player too, right?" The fat man asked.

So fat, it's actually called a jade-faced flying dragon?

Lin Ze couldn't help laughing, and in the dissatisfied gaze of the fat man, he waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back, but your nickname is too funny, right?" ”

"What's up? I think it's a good fit for me. ”

The jade-faced flying dragon shook his hair narcissistically, stroked his fat face, and said with emotion, "Dude, you can't look at this vision, you look at my handsome face, it's not an exaggeration to say that the jade-faced flying dragon is not an exaggeration?" ”

This jade-faced flying dragon weighs more than two hundred, and his height will not exceed one meter seven, which is definitely a weight type, and he can actually be so narcissistic that he pinched his fat face and asked if it was a handsome face?

Lin Ze expressed deep admiration for his cheekiness. Throw him a cow look and let him experience it for himself.

The jade-faced flying dragon sighed lightly, looking quite sad: "Actually, I'm really a handsome guy in reality, what?" You ask me why I'm so fat in this game? That's a long way to go, I'll tell you slowly. ”

"I didn't ask......" Lin Ze said weakly

The jade-faced flying dragon ignored him at all, and said to himself, "I was too excited the night before entering the game, and I couldn't sleep, so I went to eat supper, but I ate too much seafood, and the next day I was allergic, plus I didn't sleep well all night, and it was swollen." And then as soon as the broken system was scanned, I became like this. ”