Miraculous X-Ray Vision

The four Zhang Jun continued to look for the monsters to hunt, and as they increased their strengths one by one, the three of Yiliya and others were also working hard to kill the monsters to increase their strength, but without the help of Spear and its scrolls, they had no chance to kill them. It's a monster at the level of an elephant, so the increase in strength is very limited.

Outside the lair of a thousand-meter giant snake, Goode, Bullock, and Ilia look at me, and when I look at you, they all look helpless. Yiliya said: "This snake doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Maybe the strength is still higher than that of the elephant. We can't kill him."

Bullock clenched his fist bitterly: "Damn it! Why is this level so difficult? It can be inferred from normal circumstances that these monsters are too powerful, and we have no chance at all!"

"We lack guardians!" Goode's face was ugly, "If it weren't for that **** guy who killed all the other guardians, we might still have a chance. As long as there are four or more tenth-level **** warriors, we have Odds!"

"What should I do now?" Bullock also got up at the moment, he really didn't know how to continue. If you just kill the little monsters like this, how long will you kill them? I'm afraid that the ancient holy land will be closed before they pass.

Anxious in his heart, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes rolled, and he quickly said, "Do you remember that monk?"

"Monk?" Goode stared, "That vulnerable Middle-earth guy?"

"We all underestimated him." Brock is a very good reasoning man, and he continued, "The Iraqi guy was with him, but now he has disappeared. It looks like he was killed."

"You mean his strength is very strong?" Yiliya was surprised, "We have also encountered him, but he avoids him every time. He can't be a strong man."

"He must be accumulating strength." Brock said, "I have specially observed those encounters. This guy's strength seems to have improved very quickly."

Yiliya and Goode looked at each other: "It seems that your opinion is right. Why should we cooperate with him?"

"Of course we have to cooperate." Bullock shrugged, "We must be busy upgrading. Zhang Zongyuan's group of guys have already thrown us away. If we don't catch up, it will be too late."

Ilia patted Brock on the shoulder: "Brock, it seems that we all underestimated you before. Okay, this matter is left to you. The two of us continue to look for suitable monsters, and you go and negotiate with that guy. As long as it is not excessive, you can promise him."

Bullock's aptitude is far inferior to that of Spear. If it weren't for the Roman Catholic Church who couldn't produce a young genius this time, he would definitely not be able to enter the ancient holy land. Even if compared to Yiliya and Goode, his strength and aptitude are worse. Hearing the sincere praise from the two at this moment, he couldn't help but smile: "I am not as strong as you, but my head is better at thinking."

After the three of them discussed briefly, it was decided that Brock would look for the Heavenless Shang, while Iliya and Goode stayed. When Bullock left, there was a hint of sarcasm on Goode's face, saying: "A fool! He went to find Wutian alone, and he might be eliminated."

"Isn't this just right?" Ilia said lightly, "He thinks that only the Catholic Church has a killer. Don't you know that our Orthodox Church has also been prepared for a long time, and you and I also have powerful back players. If it weren't for the worry that Spear would grab the advantage with him, let's early Just shot."

Goode frowned and said, "Ilia, you are thinking too much. Just kill him directly as I said. It's so troublesome. You don't need to distract him."

Yiliya waved his hands again and again: "After all, we are all great teachers of the same origin. It is not good to do too much. Besides, it is no good to kill him. It is better to use it to test the Wutian monk.

"What do you think Wutian will do?" Goode looked serious, "Every time I meet him, I feel extremely dangerous."

"Yes, he is indeed dangerous. But it doesn't matter. We are teaming up. He is definitely not an opponent." Yiliya said, "As for Zhang Zongyuan, we don't provoke for the time being. It is important to improve our own strength first. As long as we can pass this level, we In the future, there will be opportunities to defeat them."

Goode nodded repeatedly: "No wonder the Pope said that you are extraordinary. You are indeed more thoughtful and careful in considering issues than me. I am not as good as you."

"Well, Brock is not here, let's take action. As long as we kill a big monster, our strength can increase rapidly. With strength, we are not afraid!" Iliya said firmly and firmly.

Although the wasteland is big, Bullock has the spirit in his body, and he quickly sensed the aura of Wutian and found him. Wutian just killed a monster and received the blessing of strength. A beam of light with thick arms fell down and was absorbed by him. He immediately improved his physique and his strength also increased. He turned around and looked at Bullock blankly.

Bullock gave a light cough and said, "Wutian, I'm looking for something to do with you."

Wutian said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"Do you want to kill that kind of monster and get a huge boost?" Brock asked.

There is no way to answer, he has always been reticent, like this kind of questions that don't need to be answered, he will never waste energy talking.

Bullock didn't feel embarrassed, he said sincerely: "After discussing with two other Orthodox partners, I decided to join forces with you to fight the enemy and hunt the monsters together. You have also seen that Zhang Zongyuan and Qinglian have risen quickly and are far away. Leave us behind. If we don’t catch up, we will have no chance."

The unable eyebrows moved slightly, as if thinking about something. After a while, he smiled slightly. This smile seemed to have a magical power, giving people a kind of friendly feeling, and immediately made Brock's alertness greatly diminished.

"I have this idea too, Bullock, let's discuss the countermeasures first." After speaking, he waved to Bullock.

Bullock felt relieved, smiled and walked in front of him, saying: "The four of us will join hands to fight the enemy and we will definitely kill the monster..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because the unable palm suddenly caught his neck. Brock is an angel of the Holy Spirit, equivalent to a master with half-step magical powers, but at this time he has no ability to evade. A flower in front of him is restrained. He felt that the vitality and power in his body were constantly being drawn away, all being injected into Wutian's body.

Wutian half-closed his eyes, with a look of intoxication, and said: "So comfortable! After absorbing your strength and life, I can kill stronger monsters."

"You..." Bullock squeezed out a word with difficulty, and couldn't speak anymore. There was great fear and boundless resentment on his face, his skin gradually lost its luster, and his eyes turned gray and dull. After a dozen breaths, he died of breath and turned into a corpse with no life at all. The corpse fell on the ground and was immediately teleported out and appeared on the altar. This naturally caused curses and roars from the Roman Catholic masters. So far, the Roman Catholics were wiped out, and one failed.

"Lord, why is this?" A young angel burst into tears. The dead Bullock was the one with a big hand. He was expected to die like this.

"There are demons inside!" Then he gritted his teeth and thought of Zhang Jun, "It's them, it must be them, those Orientals are demons!"

"Please pay attention to your words!" An Eastern monk said coldly, "If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will get into trouble."

The angel was furious and stared at the eastern monk fiercely. And behind the Eastern monk, a large number of masters immediately stood up, and the two sides confronted each other. In any case, Zhang Jun and others are Zhongtu people. They can enter the Holy Land, which is of great benefit to Zhongtu. As Middle-earth monks, these people are honoured, and naturally they don’t want Western-speaking people to make irresponsible remarks and malicious slander.

As soon as the angel saw that he was guilty of the anger, he grunted heavily and said, "I will find the evidence so that you have nothing to say!"

Killing Brock, looking in the direction of Zhang Jun and others, he smiled coldly and murmured: "When I get rid of the other two, I will go to clean up you, none of them will be spared!"

It was said that Zhang Jun's four advancing speeds were very fast, Qinglian and Heiba ​​also killed a big monster one after another, increasing their power to 13 times and 14 times of the body respectively, and their strength was greatly improved. At this moment, the strength of the four people is more than one hundred thousand catties. With this strength, their Zong Yuan can challenge a stronger monster.

After half a day of hard searching, Zhang Jun finally found the location of the super monster through the eyes of the Buddha. It was a crocodile, this crocodile was about two meters long, not that kind of behemoth. But it is this small thing that contains dense runes in its body. The number is more than three times that of the runes in the big barbarian elephant. This propaganda is even arranged and combined into a powerful thing, God forbidden!

Possessing a divine forbidden, this shows that the crocodile possesses supernatural powers. This discovery made Zhang Jun and the others afraid to approach. They only observed from the periphery.

"How about it, can you start?" Hei Ba郎 asked in a low voice, "I think this thing is very powerful. If you kill it, you will definitely get a big reward."

"Of course it's amazing." Zhang Jun looked serious. "This crocodile's attack power is at least five times that of the pretty elephant. Because of its small size, the attack will be sharper. Coupled with its magical powers, we are probably not opponents."

In the ancient holy land, they can't use magical powers, but these monsters can, which makes everyone very passive.

"That's not necessarily." Hei Ba郎 disagrees, "Our strength is more than one hundred thousand catties, and the power of more than one hundred thousand catties has the ability to break through magical spells. The so-called one force to break ten thousand spells refers to our ability."

"One force breaks ten thousand laws?" Zong Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Although I don't understand, it sounds very powerful."

Hei Ba郎 rolled his eyes: "What do you know, when the power is strong enough, there will be a qualitative change. The power of more than ten thousand catties is called the power of the dragon!"

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