The Bald Monk in the City

"In the name of the new moon, I will maintain the sacredness of the duel in the next duel."

Crescent Warrior-Anna looked at the human male who had just reached the extraordinary in front of her, her eyes were extremely calm.

In order to maintain the fairness of the battle, she suppressed her divine power:

Because it belongs to the power of His Highness, and she does not feel that she needs to rely on the power of His Highness.

Before she was alive, she was also an extremely powerful legendary warrior.

She has many titles and has defeated countless powerful enemies.

But when the time of the mortal came to an end, she still couldn't resist the power of death.

In other words, it is also a blessing to be fortunate to be involved in the kingdom of God of His Highness...

"It's been a long time since I fought with people, I hope it won't be too strange."

Crescent Warrior-Anna looked at Yin Zhong and said, following her words, her hands began to condense two alien weapons.

Judging from its shape, it should be a non-typical moon blade-it is a dangerous weapon. Its unobstructed sharp arc structure allows it to easily cause considerable tearing damage.

Like all heterogeneous weapons, Moon Blade is very difficult to use.

And like all heterogeneous weapons, it has its fatal drawbacks: under normal circumstances, it is not good at dealing with heavily armored units and large-scale battles.

In the decisive battle between light armor and unarmored units, the Moon Blade is a very powerful weapon.

Of course, all of this needs to depend on how well its users control it.

Obviously, Crescent Warrior-Anna is a good player in this.

Although she didn't use this weapon very often during her lifetime.

But after becoming a petitioner, she has enough time to delve into the most popular weapon in the kingdom of God.

With the appearance of the Moon Blade, the Crescent Warrior-Anna's eyes suddenly became sharp!

Her cheeks, which originally had an exotic look, were instantly filled with a sense of sharpness like a blade!

She is not those weak guys!

In the next moment, Yin Zhong only felt a ray of moonlight in front of him.

Although he didn't know what it was, the sense of crisis of instinctive feedback made him suddenly scalp!

Fortunately, in the illusion, he has become accustomed to the experience of fighting with units whose speed is too far apart.

After instinctively aware of the danger, Yin Zhong avoided it because he was not very beautiful!

A faint doubt flashed in the eyes of the Crescent Warrior Anna who was approaching.

She didn't know much about where this guy who had just reached the supernatural came from the combat instinct formed in actual combat.

However, she basically knows his level...

When Yin Zhong tried to follow the routine in the illusion and turned his head to sweep the army, the cold feeling from his neck made him stop in place.

"Do you think fighting and training are the same concept?"

Crescent Warrior-Anna took back the Moon Blade in her hand, and said while looking at Yin Zhong who was still a little confused.

"As you said: I am indeed a little bloated..."

Yin Zhong felt the coldness on his neck that had not yet dissipated, and he finally calmed down completely.

Yes, he may indeed have some talent in swordsmanship.

However, skill is skill, and battle is battle.

After carefully recalling the battle just now, he found that the skills used by the opponent were not as powerful as he thought.

However, the opponent's thorough control of the battle is far beyond his reach.

Just admit defeat?

Yin Zhong looked at the long sword in his hand, the smooth sword was glowing with faint blue light.

The twisted appearance in the light still seems to be the young man who has not yet achieved his ambitions, interpreting the joys and sorrows of mortal things in the basement...

I think, I know the answer...

Yin Zhong raised his head to look at the Crescent Warrior-Anna, and he lightly raised his long sword in an inviting gesture:

"Come again..."

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Darkness, chaos, distortion...

The fear of mortals is like refreshing jelly, with a certain intoxicating taste.

Ah, so delicious...

The shadow of silly food-Nordabra happily lay on the material world, and the heavy and fat body made the already dying plane make an overwhelming noise.

As far as the shadow of the food-Nordabra is concerned, it doesn't care about the plane that gave birth to it.

Just as it was given meaning when it was born: it wants to eat everything, whether it is the world or itself.

It originated from the condensed will of the giant beast-Nordabura after eating, and represents the endless greed of the giant beast-Nordabura.

For this plane that originated from the transformation of the behemoth-Nordabura's dead body, this is undoubtedly a disaster that has long been doomed.

Just like the fate of the giant beast-Nordabura itself, this plane will eventually fall to the endless extraction of the shadow of the eater-Nordabura.

Everything is like drawing a circle, everything returns to the starting point of chaos...

And in this material world, human beings who have fallen into a certain unknown madness are expounding the endless greed of the shadow of silly food-Nordabura:

"Scumbag! I want more delicious food!"

A high-ranking man is screaming feverishly!

Even if he has become weak, even if he will soon lose his life because of hunger, but he still has a sickly need for food!

This is not just one or several existing phenomena, but a kind of universality.

When the seemingly sensible things go too far on the crazy pursuit of deliciousness, what they will eventually face is this nightmare ending.

It's just that for the mortals that have been eroded by evil things, they can't see through the long-established fate.

They walked on the tongue of the evil creature, and in front of them was the empty blood basin of the evil creature and the eternally hungry stomach...

This is Nodabura, the shadow of the food, the first evil being inscribed in the book of sins.

It is the embodiment of greed, the insatiable sin greed!

The **** stomach pouch, staring at any flesh that can be swallowed!

"So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Monk, don't try to separate my origin from the plane consciousness, we are one..."

Nodabura, the shadow of a silly head, looked at the super giant monk in front of him with a little fear and said.

It has never been out of the plane, and has not yet known the legendary monk's notoriety among evil things.

However, it feels that it now understands...

"Then ruin it..."

Yi Qiu looked at the plane that had already eroded almost, and then said calmly.

If you are the guardian of justice, you may try to deceive yourself by saying that justice requires sacrifice after a fierce ideological struggle.

But for Yi Qiu, he has never been pure justice or evil.

Then under the volatility of the shadow of the food-Nordabura filled with some vulgar words, this plane originating from the giant beast-Nordabura began to be bombarded with terror!