The Bald Monk in the City

Blood, death, monster heads and internal organs...

Everything and everything is expounding the most hideous nature in the world.

The beautiful light is completely dimmed here, like a lead cloud on that day.

Death and wailing are the only masters who rule here!

One sword after another, like cutting tofu, brings death without wailing-this is the gentleness of the battlefield!

A certain unspeakable coldness gleamed in Yin Zhong's eyes.

The weight of life gained a new meaning under that sword!

Finally, when he cut the throat of a monster again, and the lasing blood warmed the cold body, the monsters disappeared.

At this time, some kind of wind and sand was gradually blowing on the plain!

Yin Zhong raised his awkward arm and suddenly became a little brighter, which made him slightly uncomfortable.

At this time, he noticed another figure appeared on the plain.

Not a monster, but even more frightening...

"master?"

Yin Zhong looked at the figure with the eight-armed bald head, and he said in a dry voice.

In his eyes, there is still a certain cold blood spreading.

However, he knew what he was facing...

However, he received no response.

Later, he saw the figure taking out a long stick out of thin air.

"So the master still has weapons..."

Yin Zhong tried to think, but the negative effects of the previous killing still affected him.

At this time, he heard a huge voice from the firmament:

"This trick is called sweeping the army."

Just as Yin Zhong's mind was running rapidly, he found that the figure of the suspected master on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, he felt the harsh wind roaring!

The instinct of continuous killing made him instinctively block the sudden attack!

"bump!"

To Yin Zhong's surprise, he actually blocked the opponent's attack.

But when Yin Zhong's mind was still at a loss.

After that attack, another more turbulent attack came!

One stick, another stick, so fierce!

Unprepared Yin Zhong was directly hammered to the ground by the brutal attack!

The cracked bone pierced the chest cavity, and Yin Zhong felt his eyes gradually lose their color.

At this time, his memory seemed to have some kind of bizarre writhing, and he seemed to know the skill inheritance of this trick.

Then, with a certain indescribable nausea, his vision instantly switched to the scene in his memory.

At this moment, the guy with the eight-armed bald head opposite stared at himself coldly.

Yin Zhong's mouth twitched, he probably knew what he had to do...

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"Honorable legendary monk, I brought the kindness of His Highness Anaf Kizaki."

Crescent Warrior-Anna looked at Yi Qiu in front of her, the instinct constructed by divine power was frantically warning her.

Even the golden stare of the other party made her feel a certain kind of extreme danger!

But the mission of His Highness is beyond doubt!

After preparing for a long time, Crescent Warrior-Anna took out the book prepared by His Highness Anaf Kizaki.

When that book appeared in this material world, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and a faint muffled thunder sounded!

Crescent Warrior-Anna's breathing time was suffocated, and she felt a strong breath of death!

However, the other party did not attack her, but removed the book from her hand, and then seemed to put it into the space prop.

"Have you been here before?"

Yi Qiu researched the books in the backpack, comforting the somewhat exploded plane consciousness by the way, and then said to the Crescent Warrior Anna without raising his head.

"Yes, the noble legendary monk."

As the will of the elite petitioner, the Crescent Warrior-Anna barely maintains a sober will.

If she was alive, she would not be so scared.

But as a petitioner, after leaving the kingdom of God and coming to a foreign world, her power was greatly reduced.

If you die here, there is a high probability that she will die forever.

Only in the kingdom of God can she gain eternal life...

She is not afraid of death, what she is afraid of: her death has caused some bad conditions.

"Then, stay here."

Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong who was still entangled in the illusion on the other side.

He is not good at education, but what he must teach Yin Zhong is:

Oaths are something not to be taken lightly.

If you promise, you have to do your best to complete it.

This is also the reason why he can teach Yin Zhongxiu's Taoism-misfortune in a more comfortable way, but has chosen a more violent way.

Will, if it cannot be put into action, loses its unique weight.

"Yes, it is."

Crescent Warrior-Anna's body trembled unnaturally. After finding that the other party had not attacked, she understood what the other party meant.

Although she didn't know the other party's intentions, she felt that this was not the worst result.

At this time, Yi Qiu began to study the books that Anaf Kizaki had sent, which directly exploded the plane consciousness.

When turning the first page of the book with consciousness, Yi Qiu instantly understood:

This book does not contain any traces of words or other civilizations.

On its first page, there is a distorted, unspeakable picture, and below it is a spatial coordinate exuding an aura of instability.

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Book of Sins:

Item level: 25

Item Quality: Orange Gold (Crescent Deity 1 Punishment Deity 1)

Item type: strange objects

Item special effects:

1. Traces of Sin:

This book records the plane coordinates of 148 ancient evils and 571 legendary evils. Characters can be directly transmitted through the space coordinates carried by the book.

2. Trace input (Crescent Moon Divine Nature 1 Punishment Divine Nature 1):

When the character obtains any information about evil objects (including but not limited to: text information, rumored information, character perception, etc.), the strange thing will automatically determine, if there is evil, the strange thing will automatically complete the entry, and Trying to obtain information on the other side's plane~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Restrain your curiosity, mortal things, you will open the real door of hell...——Legendary Judge-Nokopa-Il

ps: Not every artifact brings happiness and light... But they still have their value. -Sacred Objects Protection Association

ps: The meaning of its existence is not for the self-destruction of certain existence that is difficult to suppress, but because they are also staring at the souls who should fall into hell...-Anonymous

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"A great gift..."

Yi Qiu withdrew his consciousness from his backpack, and then he looked at Crescent Warrior-Anna.

His eyes were so deep and deep, it seemed that through the thin body of the petitioner, he saw the deity hiding behind.

"So, what is the price?"

Looking at Crescent Warrior-Anna, Yi Qiu said like this...