The monk felt that his head seemed to be hit on a stone, and the cold and hard touch made him think he had failed.

However, as the enemy's upper limbs' strength rapidly weakened, Feng Wuyi gradually calmed down and continued to apply pressure with his hands, as if he wanted to rub the two people together.

The monk's legs wrapped around the invisible enemy and fell to the ground together, and skillfully broke the enemy's arms while rolling.

The close fight between the monk and the monk would be either evenly matched, and the battle would not be decided by the winner for three days and three nights, or life and death would be divided in an instant.

In the darkness, Feng Wuyi strangled the other party's neck with one hand, and touched the enemy's head with the other hand. It turned out to be a bald person!

"Who are you?" The monk's hand relaxed a little, giving the enemy a chance to breathe: "Is it a monk from Yingchan Temple?"

Then Feng Wuyi noticed something was wrong. The enemy in his hand did not breathe, as if he was dead, and his skin was cold.

Oops!

The enemy in the monk's hand slammed a certain position between Feng Wuyi's legs with his knees. The monk who rarely fought with inhuman creatures paid for his carelessness.

The sound of a monk sucking in the darkness suddenly sounded.

Feng Wuyi's eyes were wide open, and cold sweat broke out on his bald head in an instant. He could not help but hear the sound of the enemy running away in the darkness. After three seconds, he recovered.

At this time, Feng Wuyi's master Tang Sanzang was following the breath of Yongye in the dark and continued to penetrate underground.

If it weren't for Master Sanzang's perception attributes passing, he would have been lost in this maze-like underground space.

Not far away from him, the monk Yongye moved forward erraticly like a ghost, as if he was deliberately guiding Master Sanzang forward. Whenever Master Sanzang was about to lose his trace, he would stop at the edge of Master Sanzang's perception and wait.

Tang Sanzang was a high-level monk who was about to enter the realm of immortality. If this were not the case, he would not have the chance to move forward all the way, traveling half of the world from the Loess Zone to the Far South Colony.

According to the player's algorithm, Tang Sanzang is a monk with a level of 14. He is from a famous sect. He not only has high innate attributes, but also has various talents and skills that cooperate with professions.

For a long time, Master Sanzang has participated in various activities in the Retribution Chamber by experiencing life with the purpose of traveling through the world, and has never really exposed his true strength.

At first, he was mixed with the Retribution Team, but the reason was that Master Sanzang owed a favor to the Witch Federation. Later, he saw so many black-haired and black-eyed compatriots, so he lived in the Retribution Team for a while.

It was also a surprise to accept a stupid disciple. Master Sanzang originally planned to wait for these little guys to overcome the difficulties and took his disciples away and continue his own journey.

But these people were too troubled. In just a few months, they almost made everyone in the world, forcing Tang Sanzang to postpone his itinerary again and again.

Now, Master Sanzang has begun to take it seriously. For monks, evil things are like Chaos to the Demon Hunter, they are mortal enemies and responsibility.

Master Sanzang, who has always believed in fate and destiny, believes that the reason why God allowed him to meet these compatriots was to let himself come here and suppress evil things!

Tang Sanzang knew that Yongye was hanging himself in front of him, so he must have bad intentions, but he still followed him fearlessly. He wanted to see what he was selling!

From the beginning, he was wary of the monks in Yingchan Temple. The monks always paid attention to cultivating their minds and cultivating their spirits. What kind of monks can be raised in a temple like Yingchan Temple that hides themselves in the dark?

Moreover, since ancient times, there have been many fallen monks in the temples responsible for suppressing evil things.

The only thing that surprised Tang Sanzang was the sound that suddenly spoke and disappeared. Although the sound was tired, there was also a strong sense of righteousness in it.

Master Sanzang has never been willing to think about things that he can't understand. Since there is something strange, break in, lift it up and take a look!

On the other side, the battle between Greenskin and Paladin was unable to determine the outcome for a while. Greenskin, equipped with new weapons, fought evenly with the Paladin.

Although the paladins' cooperation is exquisite, their level is generally higher than that of Green Skin. In addition, there is support from the priest, and there is a professional commander responsible for commanding, constantly effectively killing Green Skin.

However, Brother Idea obviously doesn’t care about casualties, and the greens themselves don’t care. They came here because Brother Idea said that there is a big battle here to fight!

Brother Idea did not lie! Brother Idea is the most waaaagh!

In the forest, there are endless green-skinned roads, with a few dozen or so few dozen being attracted by the shouts of killing. Most of them are soldiers who are separated by the Idea Brother on the road, and many are wild green-skinned tribes, just to join in the fun.

The commander Dale, who was in charge, suddenly realized that the killing speed of his men seemed to be not as good as the opponent's increase speed. As the battle progressed, the number of green skins not only did not decrease, but increased slightly!

Not only did the Green Skins faintly see signs of surrounding the Paladins, he also saw dozens of thin Green Skins behind the battlefield had been urged by supervisors to start cleaning up the ruins of the city wall.

These green skins are not delayed, but they are actually fighting and constructing!

"That's the green-skin we met last time?" Li Yanlong asked the Ranger hesitantly.

Among the large pile of green skins, there was a strong green skin over three meters tall, which was particularly conspicuous, with scars on the face, only two black holes left in both eyes, and a metal chin.

Not only that, this green skin was wearing a rare plate armor that was completely in line with the figure of green skin, and a short-handled gunpowder gun was tied around her waist.

"I can't remember, these green skins are almost the same. If it is true, it seems to have grown a lot of hair?" The golfer Ji Wanbing couldn't say it well. It's too difficult to distinguish green skins by relying on his appearance.

"Do you want to try giving it an arrow?" Li Yanlong smiled and poked Gu Ranger: "Even the Paladin can't hold on, let's help them!"

The Ranger measured the distance with his fingers and shook his head with regret: "No, the distance is too far, the arrows are no more powerful. The vitality of those green skins is too strong, and it is meaningless if they cannot have a fatal blow."

"Help me aim, I'll try it!" The female warrior took out a cannon from the space equipment and put it on the city wall with excitement: "This range must be enough!"
Chapter completed!