"Monk, which temple are you from in the Buddha Temple?" The girl Nangong Lingxi looked at her bald head with beautiful eyes and asked expectantly.

Although she is not yet a member of the Spirit Control Bureau, the four major alliances are still closer than other forces.

None of the guys in front of her were her own people, and she felt that this monk should be her own people.

Unexpectedly, the monk shook his head and said, "The poor monk is from the Illuminati, and he is a disciple of the wine monk!" ”

Illuminati? The girl's face suddenly turned pale, and she involuntarily took a few steps back.

The monk smiled faintly and said lightly: "Nangong girl don't need to panic, you are not a member of the Spirit Control Bureau, nor is you a Taoist professional, the poor monk will not make a move on you!" ”

"Otherwise, you would have died a long time ago!"

Even if he said so, the girl still walked a few steps briskly and stayed 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, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, the people of the Spirit Control Bureau, the profession of Dao Tong, the two killing standards of this monk, he has reached them!

That means that as long as he exposes his identity, this monk will definitely kill himself?

Okay! Illuminati again! Kill Lao Tzu again!

Fourth-level high-level King Kong, right? Lao Tzu can't get that virtuous thing outside the spiritual realm, and he can't get you here?

If you can get out of the spiritual realm copy alive, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Wang!

Wang Yu was staring at the monk when he saw the monk suddenly turn his head, look at him, and say, "Donor, do you want to kill the poor monk?" ”

The monk would suddenly turn his head to look at him, which Wang Yu never expected, and what he didn't expect was that he actually saw through himself 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'd been staring at that little girl just now, and he hadn't even looked at him!

How did he find out?

The monk's words directly made him stunned in place, his mind was in a mess, and he really didn't know for a while whether he should forcibly quibble or deny it.

The monk looked at Wang Yu's bewildered appearance and said, "Although the poor monk's heart is not very good, he can't hear what others are thinking. ”

"But for danger and killing intent, the poor monk can still sense it! Why does the donor think about the poor monk? Is the donor a Taoist profession? ”

"No, I'm a bachelor's degree. Level 2 Intermediate Bachelor! "Wang Yu's nonsense comes as soon as he opens his mouth, and he has already formed an instinct, and he doesn't even need to think about it!

"Then the donor is a member of the Spirit Control Bureau?" The monk asked.

"No, I'm just a casual cultivator!" Wang Yu continued to lie.

"Then why does the donor have murderous intent towards the poor monk?" The monk asked again.

"I didn't, master, you sensed it wrong!" Wang Yu pretended to be stupid.

The monk was silent, and then his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "The poor monk has a good heart, and he really can't cultivate at home, but the poor monk is not a fool!" ”

"The poor monk gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself, and you still want to deceive the poor monk!"

"In that case, then you can die!"

"Outer Lion Print!"

The monk roared, his hands clasped together, his ring finger, middle finger and thumb erect, index finger and little finger bent and intertwined, and then slammed towards Wang Yu from his chest.

A golden light suddenly rose from his hands, turning into a majestic golden lion in the air, the lion's forehead, and the swastika inscription, faintly, you can hear the roar of the lion!

This is the second stage of the novice profession, one of the mantra skills of Vajra, the mantra of the fighting word, and the outer lion seal!

When Wang Yu heard the monk say that he could die, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and hurriedly took out the guardian armor from the inventory column.

As soon as he put it on, he saw a big golden lion, roaring and rushing from the monk's side, crashing into his chest!

The monk's move was a lion mark, knocking Wang Yu out of the air, and even breaking the outer wall and crashing directly into the outside.

Everyone else felt that this guy was dead, and at the same time, they were also feeling that this monk was really ruthless, and he would kill if he said he would kill someone!

Only the monk saw that his outer lion mark was on that armor, and he didn't even make a mark!

This armor is a good baby!

"Such a waste deserves to have this kind of treasure? This treasure has a relationship with the poor monks! What the poor monk earned! The monk muttered in his mouth, his eyes were full of greed, and he directly stepped over the hole that Wang Yu had knocked out, and also went out.

The others looked at each other and tilted their heads to the side, making it clear that they didn't want to get involved.

Wang Yu sat on the ground, and now he was extremely uncomfortable, not beaten by the monk, but pressed by the guardian's armor!

The protective ability of the guardian's armor is not to be said, the monk's palm, don't look at the momentum, it's golden light, it's a golden lion, don't look at the palm that knocks himself so far, even the wall knocks out a hole.

However, under the protection of the Guardian's armor, I was stunned that there was no!

However, he now finally knew what the "heavy characteristics" and "greatly reducing the user's speed" were meant by the skills of the Guardian Armor.

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!

I can't even stand up, let alone move!

No wonder it's an eighth-level prop!

With his two-level physical fitness, he can't control it at all!

Seeing the monk walking through the wall towards him, he first put away the Guardian armor, then stood up, ready to summon the thirteenth bus at any moment.

When the monk saw him 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!" Make sure you pass this time! How is it? ”

"Monks don't speak! You believe in the poor monks! ”

The monk naturally lied to him, if it weren't for the fact that after the death of the Spirit Apostle, the items in the inventory would return to the Spirit Domain, he would have killed this kid a long time ago!

But now, he has to trick this kid into handing over the props first, and then kill him!

Wang Yu laughed angrily, give you the props, and you won't kill me? What the hell am I stupid? This kind of nonsense, whoever believes it is brainless!

He directly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lu Yudie, Su Yumo come out!" ”

"Thirteen ghost buses! Female driver out! ”

"Catch him for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

Lu Ziyi is only in the early stage of the fourth level, and Su Yumo is only in the late stage of the fourth level, and it is really enough to deal with the fourth-level high-level King Kong.

But the thirteenth ghost bus has become a sixth-level prop, and correspondingly, the strength of the female driver has also reached the fifth-level level!

A fifth-level ghost general, plus two fourth-level ghost generals, even if he restrains ghosts in his novice profession, Wang Yu won't believe it, and he can't kill a fourth-level King Kong!

When Lu Yudie and Su Yumo came out, although the monk was stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted, and then he smiled disdainfully.

A late fourth-level ghost general, plus a fourth-level early ghost general, is not his opponent yet!

But then, the thirteenth ghost bus appeared, and the female driver got off the bus, and his face changed all of a sudden.

Two fourth-level ghost creatures are indeed not their opponents, but one fifth-level ghost thing can be added......

The monk was a little intimidated.

He coaxed, but Wang Yu didn't want to let him go!

With Wang Yu's order, Su Yumo held the dagger, Lu Yudie dragged a big knife 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, his ring finger, middle finger and thumb upright, index finger and little finger bent and intertwined, and then suddenly pushed out from his chest, shouting: "Outer lion print!" ”

Jin Guang turned into a lion again and went straight to the strongest female driver among the three ghosts.

The monk wants to use his strongest move to injure the opponent's strongest combat power first, if he can kill the best, otherwise he has no chance of winning!

But he overestimated his own strength and underestimated the strength of female drivers!

The female driver faced the golden lion rushing in, and did not avoid it, stretched out her hands and inserted them directly into the lion's head.

Even though the golden light corroded her hands to the point of black gas, she still gritted her teeth and forcibly tore the golden lion in half!

Seeing this scene, the monk's scalp was numb, how could he dare to fight again, and he wanted to run away when he showed his magic powers.

But he's fast, and the female driver is even faster!

As soon as he turned around, the female driver came behind him, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and Su Yumo and Lu Yudie followed, holding his left and right hands and fixing him in place.

The monk didn't understand that these ghosts had already caught themselves, why did they just restrict their movements, but they didn't take the opportunity to kill themselves?

But soon, he understood.

He heard gunshots.

Unlike the "da-da-da" of the rifle, this shot is a dull "thump-thump", which is the sound of a large-caliber machine gun!

The moment he heard the gunshot, he felt that his body was pierced.

Bullets are fired from behind, from front of you, and your internal organs are directly stirred up by the bullets that spin through quickly!

If it weren't for the fact that he was already a fourth-level King Kong, and his body had been strengthened by the "Strong Body" skill, I am afraid that a bullet would be able to tear himself apart!

The monk felt the pain coming from all over his body and wanted to resist, but he had lost his ability to control his body.

Mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth, and when his consciousness gradually blurred, he regretted it, but it was too late.