The Bald Monk in the City

　　 "Woo..."

When Yi Qiu recovered from the sense of spatial chaos caused by the transmission, a rapid and melodious trombone sharply cut through the silence of the sky.

Suddenly, the sound of horns one after another filled the world.

There was a slight vibration on the ground, as if some giant creature was moving, and the soldiers yelled loudly not far away.

The air was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, and Yi Qiu could feel the emotions of fear, killing and hatred emanating from people.

These emotions are like the deepest fuel, dyeing the entire world a dark red color.

At this time, Yi Qiu and the others were in a place similar to a military camp tent, and he and the temporary teammates he matched were lying on the wooden planks.

Perhaps it was a keen sense of smell or perception, Yi Qiu could smell the faint smell of blood and a decadent breath of death carried by the wooden bed beneath him.

"Fuck! It's a team copy of the battlefield type!"

At this moment, the teammates next to him also gradually recovered.

When he found his situation, the dwarf warrior on the wooden bed on the right of Yi Qiu hammered the wooden bed under the hammer somewhat depressed.

His face looks a little unpleasant, of course it is not so easily noticeable under the thick beard and brown rough skin.

Dwarves don't like the silence of humans or elves about their self-view. They prefer to express their wishes with a strong voice.

His short height didn't make him look weak, but the solid and squiggly muscles and the heavy hammer held in his hand made him look uncomfortable.

Dwarves are a race that has a unique emotion for hammers. Many dwarves prefer this kind of weapon that is too heavy for humans.

"Bannado, right behind me-this battle will be tough."

The dwarf warrior frowned and said to the guy with the fangs who had just awakened on the wooden bed next to him, that this was a half-orc.

The blood of the orcs and the blood of humans formed a delicate balance in his body. He was thinner than the orcs, but stronger than normal humans.

His skin looked pale, which was a symbol of his patrilineal bloodline, a branch of the orcs.

Except for his sharp and protruding fangs, his overall structure is more similar to humans.

Although the long-term war between the dwarves and the orcs has caused the dwarves to distrust the half-orcs, there are still deep friendships between the half-orcs and the dwarves.

However, due to the longer life span of dwarves than humans and half-orcs, this friendship tends to last for a long time.

"I miss the days of fighting with your grandfather. He is really a strong guy."

"Unfortunately, you did not inherit his melee talent in this area. Well, I mean your throwing axe is also good."

The dwarf warrior stood up from the wooden bed, then slapped the orc named Benado by the height of the wooden bed and said.

On the waist of the Orc, there is a special belt with some throwing knives, darts and double axes hung on it.

If Yi Qiu didn't guess wrong, he should be a hidden weapon master, and of course he might be a more unique half-orc ranger.

Regarding the vast multiverse, no matter what exists, it will not surprise people.

It is worth mentioning that the longer life span makes the dwarves and humans have a very different concept of time, or to be more precise, only humans have that urgent and rushing rhythm of life.

After a fierce battle, dwarf players often need to rest for a year or more to spend in the tavern or revel in iron or mining.

However, existences like Yi Qiu who have brushed almost the same number of copies given by the comprehensive network are rare in humans.

"I will pay attention, Todak."

What is more surprising is that the voice of Bannerdo, who has inherited the hideous face of the orc, does not appear sturdy, but has a feminine taste.

Yi Qiu stood up, and he noticed that on the innermost wooden bed, a woman with a wild and wilderness breath was quietly leaning against the wooden bed.

She doesn't have much equipment on her body, just wearing a simple coarse linen.

But under the plain burlap, what was enveloped was a body full of wild arcs.

Her muscles don't look very solid, but they show a very natural streamline form.

Obviously, this is not a muscular form that can be cultivated by training alone. After all, the expansion of strength will cause changes in her body shape. Obviously, there is a certain special force surging in her body.

And at this moment, the dwarf warrior Todak noticed the existence of Yi Qiu.

After Yi Qiu returned to the temple, he was relieved of his state of freedom. So when he got up from the wooden bed, a large creature with six arms with a height of 2.5 meters was naturally an existence that could not be ignored.

"Are you... the monk? Or the Frenzy Mage?"

The first moment he saw Yi Qiu, the dwarf warrior Todak's mind fell into a rather chaotic state.

After all, in his expectation, the remaining two players represent an absolutely unreliable frantic mage and a crispy monk who may be more vulnerable than the orcs.

Now, no matter how you look at it, Yi Qiu doesn't fit the crispy monk defined in his heart.

"Oh, **** it, the ale of the Tecu family is really inferior, making me a little confused..."

"Moradin's hammer! You are bald, then you must be a monk!"

"I remember that you ranked first in the role of the team is the sudden move?!"

"This matching system that should be hammered 10,000 times in the Earthfire Furnace! You are welcome, buddy! This is far more reliable than those with wooden sticks!"

"bump!"

Todak, the dwarf warrior, stood on the wooden bed happily, tiptoes and punched Yi Qiu!

And the wooden bed he used as a stepping stone could not withstand the explosive force between them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so the dwarf warrior sank directly into the wooden bed like a rock.

"Trust me, guys! This will be a good start!"

The dwarf warrior hammered his chest and said without hesitation, he could see that he was in a good mood.

"The star is still the moon, the power of chaos...well, I mean the order is actually good."

On the other side, the frenzied mage awakened from a coma, her physique seemed a little weak, perhaps it had something to do with the chaotic force she had been in contact with for a long time.

The first moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously chanted some weird words.

But after turning to find Yi Qiu who was watching her, she smiled and changed her tone instantly.

"A monk with a crimson danger mark! Damn, this is even more headache than the last time I met that dumb paladin!"

"I remember using the Reckless Mantra to predict that there will be good luck next! Did I remember wrong?"

While keeping a smile, the frantic mage frantically complained in his heart.

On the 3.5 version of the biological energy level hazard detector embedded in her retina, Yi Qiu represents the absolutely dangerous crimson...