As an ascetic in the Inquisition of the Temple of Light, Carol has never been more firm in his beliefs, and it is this unwavering belief in the God of Light that has allowed him to live an unimaginable ascetic life for more than two hundred years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, whether he walks on a glacier where his toes are frozen, or in the desert Gobi where he easily boils eggs, no matter how sharp the stones and gravel on the ground are, Carol's feet are always bare, and he has no more clothes on him except for an ordinary monk's robe that never seems to be washed.

In addition to a small piece of hard black bread that can kill people, there is also a pinch of coarse salt, such a simple food, Carole only has two meals a day, meat, fruit, wine, drinks and other things are always insulated from him.

Not to mention that every day he had to beat himself with a barbed iron whip to atone for his original sin.

This kind of cultivation can no longer be said to be penance, it is more accurate to say that it is self-abuse, it is with this extreme cultivation method, Carol almost walked all over the entire Fila continent with a pair of bare feet, and even in the process he became a twenty-second level legendary powerhouse, after becoming a legendary powerhouse, the shackles at his wrist were removed for the first time.

Before, he couldn't imagine that the strength of a mortal body could be so strong, if this little dwarf took that step and became a legendary powerhouse, then it would definitely be a disaster for the Temple of Light, so he paid more attention to it than ever.

"Go to hell, heretic!" Kyrol's swift swept this way, leaving a faint afterimage in the air behind him, and his intact right hand grabbed the end of the unshackled shackles and swung them, and the shackles that were originally used to cuff his wrists suddenly turned into a weapon similar to a meteor hammer, and smashed it as a hidden weapon.

"Get down to your grandma, Xiao Hei, let's kill him!" Knowing that he was invincible, but how could he suffer in momentum and verbal disadvantage with Modo's character, his heart moved, and he drove the fat dragon Xiao Hei to meet him.

Before the person arrived, the fat dragon's super-large dragon breath sprayed over first, thanks to the fat dragon's increasingly huge chest, the weight of this dragon breath was at least more than twice that of the dragon of the same level, and the hot dragon breath with a strong sulfur smell immediately enveloped the figure of the ascetic Kairol.

However, the fat dragon's large dragon breath did not have much effect, and in the blink of an eye, the ascetic Kairol rushed out of the enveloping dragon breath, except for the tattered monk's robe that was a little blackened, and not even the hair like a bird's nest of Kairol could be burned.

A thin curtain of light appeared on the surface of the legendary powerhouse Kairol's body, which was his extraordinary-level light fighting qi, and the fat dragon's dragon breath could not even break his defense.

The spells and fighting energy of the light system are like this, maybe a little worse in terms of attack power, but the effect on defense and recovery is amazing, even the left hand that was smashed by Mo Duo with a stick before, and now there are gradually signs of improvement, at least Mo Duo now sees that the fingers on that hand can move.

Before the fat dragon could spew out a mouthful of dragon breath, the two entered the melee range of hand-to-hand combat, so the stick shadow in the sky and the fist with the bright light fighting spirit began to collide without any tricks.

The force that kept bouncing back, like countless hands savagely tearing at the muscles of his arms, Mo Duo saw for the first time how terrifying the legendary powerhouse in full force battle was.

This is also the first time that his savage strange power has been completely suppressed with his innate internal qi, if it weren't for the fat dragon under the seat repeatedly tearing and biting, Moduo wouldn't have been able to survive even two minutes.

The ascetic Kairol was also surprised in his heart, now he didn't have any hands left, and this little dwarf in front of him who didn't even know how to fight actually relied on brute force and the assistance of the fat dragon to temporarily withstand his own attack.

What made him feel a little chill in his heart was the little dwarf's crazy expression of gritting teeth, although it was said that the legendary powerhouse Carol had experienced countless bitter battles in his long life, and no matter how fierce and vicious his opponents had fought.

But now in every attack, he subconsciously shook back the body of the little dwarf who frantically pounced on him, and his intuition told himself that if he allowed the little dwarf who had gone crazy to fight hand-to-hand, he would be bitten off a large piece of flesh directly.

In the end, after a fierce blow, Modo could no longer grasp the mace in his hand, and followed his weapon in hand, which had experienced countless battles, to fly high into the air, and then fell into the dense jungle, never to be found again.

At the same time, mixed with the blood of the small ruptured liver, it spurted out of Modo's mouth, as if all his strength was suddenly drained, and Modo fell weakly on the back of the fat dragon Xiaohei, although he had not fainted yet, but he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Facing the little dwarf who had lost his resistance, the ascetic Kairol had no intention of letting it go, he adjusted his direction in the air and stepped on the little dwarf's head fiercely.

"Is the hell Lao Tzu going to die again today? It's a pity that I haven't been able to knock these SBs of the Temple of Light to the ground......" In the face of death, Modo's heart regained calm.

Then Modo saw the fat dragon flick its fat tail at the legendary powerhouse Carol, and then the dragon's blood splattered, like a ridiculous lizard with a severed tail, and the fat dragon carried his desperate flight.

Even in the midst of the outlaw's escape, the wailing and cursing in the fat dragon's mouth never stopped: "Mo Duo, how did your grandson provoke such a perverted opponent, this is a legendary powerhouse...... Oops~ My tail, I am dying of pain......"

"Xiao Hei, thank you, I owe you once this time. Mo Duo, who didn't even have the strength to speak, passed a sentence with his thoughts, and the chattering fat dragon actually stopped cursing and flew with his head down.

"Heresy, and the ugly black dragon cursed by the gods, today is the day you are purified, where to run. The ascetic shouted in his mouth, and caught up with a speed that was not inferior to the fat dragon Xiao Hei, it seemed that he would definitely not let go if he didn't drive the little dwarf out and kill it.

However, Carrol's words made the fat dragon irritable again, and as it flew, it scolded back: "SB thing, you really think you're great if you go to heaven, Lord Black...... Bah, Lord Amatitus, the black dragon, told you that when I could fly, you weren't even a worm. ”

Then, as if he had made up his mind, Mo Duo faintly heard the fat dragon's mouth singing a jerky and incomprehensible dragon language, and then the fat dragon's speed suddenly increased rapidly.