The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 542: Little Fist of the Ghost Girl

As soon as the voice fell, two eyes with a strong sacred aura locked in the area where he was!

Nokbar-Syan felt his muscles tighten, and an awe-inspiring, divine power suppressed his power.

Of course, there was some surprise in his heart, after all, they were observing from a few kilometers away.

And this kind of observation is not through the simple naked eye, but through the eye of more detailed observation.

Although it looks like Nokbar Thain seems to be a more rude and reckless character, in fact he has always been the observer in the two-person team between him and Odella.

According to Odella, shadows are pure shadows.

Only an extremely concentrated will can swing the most deadly sword.

Of course Nokbar-Syan thinks he is pure nonsense, just to abandon the exhaustion of detecting...

A shadow walker with a speed of 1o will not be detected?

Bah, I am a prince, Modi!

Nokbar-Syan thought bitterly.

All in all, when he was discovered, Nokbar-Syan's heart was a bit daunting.

Although being a man in battle armor, he is actually a half-t and half-milk character who is worshipped by the radiant light, it is not so strange to master some necessary detection skills.

Just like Yi Qiu will also learn to track to make up for some lack of professional ability, this phenomenon is not common among comprehensive network players.

Just when Nokbar-Syan tensed his muscles and began to silently chant divine arts in a gesture of trying to wield a long sword, the golden gaze disappeared.

This gaze seemed to be just a warning.

But Nokbar Thain knew that if it continued, it might not be a warning.

Although the opponent doesn't know much about this battle copy, it doesn't mean that he is a novice among the players on the comprehensive network.

Who can kill a heroic spirit alone can have several good relationships.

"Leave, he found me..."

In the shadow, Odella said solemnly.

Of course, for those who don't know him, it is obviously impossible to extract any effective mood swing information from the tone that never fluctuates.

"Leave? No, don't you think this is a perfect new buddy?"

Nokbar Thain was waving his long sword, which was glowing with silver light and was actually smelted from part of the astral world silver ore, and said with some excitement.

"By what? Less than an hour of peeping, or your ridiculous intuition?"

Odella said coldly, but Nokbar-Syan heard a hint of sarcasm in it.

"A man's friendship requires only one contact at the right time."

Nokbar Thain looked at the shadow in the corner and said confidently.

"He doesn't seem to be very easy to deal with. A lone monk of a different kind always possesses a subtle order that is more dangerous and sensitive than others."

Odella shocked him and said that he didn't have any other emotions about it, but he couldn't help but slap him when he saw Nokbar-Syan's confident look.

Audella has been able to maintain a cold, ruthless, shadowy creature-like attitude towards all living creatures, except for Nokbar-Syan.

After all, that was his last and only friend...

"No, buddy, I remember when I first saw you you were...hiss..."

Nokbar-Syan touched his forehead hit by the gravel, expressing his pain with a grandiose expression.

"Then go-it's definitely not me who died first anyway."

Odella said coldly.

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"What's wrong with Ba?"

Xin'an looked at the Ba snake lying motionless in the corner where the cliff and the temple intersect, and said strangely.

"I don't know, maybe it's molting?"

Yin Zhong sat on a simple bench made by himself with the wood that Yi Qiu threw to them as fuel, with an expression of relief on his face.

He feels that he understands Yi Qiu's intentions a bit: to sharpen his body and will through the complicated work of feeding Ba.

Well, it must be like this...

Although a lot of energy and time was consumed because of the need to feed the Ba snake, Yin Zhongxian's progress in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong did not fall much.

This aspect has something to do with having broken through the first level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong. On the other hand, it has something to do with the fact that he has begun to leverage the weak divine power in his body through continuous hard training.

Of course, Yin Zhong didn't know much about this. He only felt that this was Yi Qiu's arrangement, so he paid more attention to the difficult task of feeding the snake.

"Shan Wei, don't you feel bored if you don't talk every day?"

Xin An looked at the spirit girl ghost who had been silent behind him and said, the spirit girl ghost itself has its own name.

However, for Xin'an and Yin Zhong, her lengthy and flexible name is too laborious.

So after obtaining the consent of the little ghost, they discussed enthusiastically for a long time, and finally helped her get the name "Shan Wei".

Speaking of which, in the snow-capped mountains far away from all information networks, life is monotonous and repetitive. In addition to chatting, even just naming the little ghost is an activity worth celebrating.

Of course, Yin Zhong is better than Xin'an.

He now has the ability to go hunting. Although it takes more than half a day to hunt each time, and with their craftsmanship, it is still a very good entertainment for Yin Zhong.

It is worth mentioning that most of the time he spent was climbing the snowy mountains of the temple and driving on the road~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although his dragon-like Prajna power has only one level, it is under the influence of divine power It was enough for him to explode in a short period of time that most of the creatures that were active in the wilderness could not reach.

As for Xin'an...

He looked at the towering and steep mountain walls below and in the distance that Yin Zhong said that he would need to walk at least half a month in the wilderness without the interference of Yi Qiu and the fearful aura area outside the temple. These alone made him feel desperate.

It's uncomfortable...

Xin An rubbed his greasy head with some headaches, and he felt very confused now.

Only the small fist of the girl behind Shanwei can make him feel the only warmth of life...

"hiss……"

At this moment, Shan Wei beat him gently behind him, awakened by a cold sorrow.

Looking at Shan Wei with an innocent face behind her, Xin An knew that this was her daily means of revenge-only in this way could she obtain the power to continue life from the divine power.

But can you change the position...

Looking at the bewildered Shan Wei, Xin An's eyes were full of tears. He felt that he was about to be hammered to death by "Xiao Qian" with a small fist...

"I remember the master seemed to say that if you practice the first level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, you will power on the temple."

At this moment, Yin Zhongzhuang said inadvertently.

Suddenly, the frown in Xin'an's eyes disappeared, and he began to practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong like a mad dog.

Yin Zhong touched his bald head secretly, you call me brother, brother can only help you here...

As for powering up, let him figure it out for himself.

People, always live in the moment...

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