Chapter 2406 Misunderstanding, Misunderstanding
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Mu Bai has released the worm he raised, and Zhao Manyan only needs to worry about how many minutes the people from the Black Holy See can last.
All the way to the eighth hill, Zhao Manyan was wearing a set of hidden armor. This thing does not have much effect in normal battles, but walking in the area where the monsters are scattered can largely avoid being blocked by the monsters.
Demons are all carnivores, and they go up when they see people.
The spirit-nosed demons would come close to them if they smelled the smell of living people a few kilometers away, so it was difficult for the magician to leave alive when they entered the forest that was too deep.
This expensive stealth cloak is used for this purpose. Just like opening the stealth hanger, there is absolutely no need to worry about being targeted by demons.
They will only treat people wearing invisibility cloaks as the most common hares in the forest and disdain to attack.
Between the seventh hill and the eighth hill, a low roar can be heard within a few steps. Zhao Manyan is not like Mo Fan who can kill all the way non-stop.
If he is besieged, he can only die with the demon.
"Strange, where's the hill?"
"It stands to reason that it is here, why is there only a quagmire."
"These clay statues are so lifelike and in such comical poses."
"It turns out that it was almost buried by mud here. Why did you set the eighth hill in a pit?"
Zhao Manyan looked around and found that there was a building in the mud pit, which was almost connected to the mountain next to it.
He saw the light green stone guide, and when he was about to go to the ninth hill, he was half-soaked in the muddy water, and a dirty man climbed out of the recumbent building.
The man was wearing a shabby robe and smelled of mud all over his body.
"Brother, how are you, are you alright?" Zhao Manyan hurried over and helped the hairless man.
"It's alright, alright." The other party was a little wary, but still gave a very grateful look.
"Someone broke into the seventh hill. Hansen asked me to come over and send a message, but the people here don't know where they are going. I plan to go to the ninth hill to inform the above." Zhao Manyan looked at the wandering monk. said the man.
"I'm not too sure, I'm just a little deacon." The wandering monk replied.
"This is a headache." Zhao Manyan wiped the rain on his face, and instantly changed his face, "Little deacon, it is also meat!"
After speaking, Zhao Manyan suddenly hammered his right fist into the palm of his left hand, and the powerful collision immediately shook a layer of brown light waves, which quickly spread in all directions like an explosion!
The brown light wave swept across the swamp next to it, and a large rock full of edges and corners protruded from the swamp, as tall and heavy as a bridge pier!
This kind of bridge pier stones appeared one after another, surrounding this area and forming a rock arena.
The wandering monk and Zhao Manyan were trapped inside together, and Zhao Manyan smiled at this time.
He is really getting more and more witty, and if he cheats casually, he cheats a deacon of the Black Holy See.
The position of the deacon is not too low, although their main target this time is the black pharmacist, but maybe this deacon has the whereabouts of the black pharmacist?
"Brother Tai, what are you doing, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent days." The wandering monk raised his eyebrows, looking puzzled.
"I'll build a canopy, don't take it too seriously." Zhao Manyan said.
Canopy?
The wandering monk couldn't help but want to spit saliva and spray each other's face, this kind of 360-degree sealed arena, almost no light can get in.
Coupled with the slowly squeezing posture of the rock arena, it is clear that only one of the two of them can get out alive!
"Little brother, think about it clearly, as a pilgrim, I don't like fighting and killing. No matter which faction you belong to, we should meet and nod, and leave some room for each other." said the wandering monk.
"How can you be a slick monk? Isn't it supposed to be a monk to purify all sentient beings, you don't want your professional ethics, go to the black church!" Zhao Manyan scolded.
"Why do I have no professional ethics? After that incident, I walked to the Potala Palace. Every time someone died, I kowtowed to pray for their souls. On the way, I worshipped 30,000 people in total. Four thousand six hundred and seventy times," said the wandering monk.
Saying these words, the wandering monk deliberately took off his hood to reveal his forehead and face.
The monk did have a dark face, and there were very obvious scars on his forehead, like a knife-scarred eye.
"That thing happened? What happened?" Zhao Manyan asked puzzled.
"Bocheng. I worshipped as many times as many people died at that time. How can you say that I have no professional ethics, there are not many monks as caring as me," said Wu Ku, a wandering monk.
"Fuck!!!!"
Zhao Manyan was taken aback.
What the hell, isn't this guy a little deacon?
How is it related to Bo City?
Bocheng is not the hometown of Mo Fan and Mu Bai. There were indeed many people who died at that time, but Zhao Manyan didn't know the exact number. How did this monk directly say it.
"Who are you!" Zhao Manyan pointed at the monk.
"You don't know who I am, what do I do?" Wu Ku also widened his eyes.
Wu Ku thought that his identity as the head teacher would not be seen by the person in front of him, so the other party would use such a rock duel to trap him to death.
Wu Ku actually panicked for a little while, thinking that the other party was a big man in the Holy Inquisition Court, or one of the angels of the Holy City.
It appears to be a false alarm.
"You said that you were a little deacon, and I just wanted to take credit for you, the little leader of the Black Church." Zhao Manyan said.
"I lied to you, I see that you didn't tell the truth... It seems that there is some misunderstanding between us." Wu Ku said.
"Yes, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Zhao Manyan had a headache.
The other party is not a little deacon! !
And judging from what he said about Bo City, he was still a big boss! !
Zhao Manyan is a very b-numbered person. He, a defensive mage, has to deal with a big boss of the Black Holy See, which is simply a nonsense.
"Actually, I don't like fighting and killing." Zhao Manyan began to feel a little guilty.
This monk is a bit high-level, and he can't figure it out on his own. He has to find a way to drag it to Mo Fan or Mu Bai.
"Then we can get together and break up? Xixiongtai is also a dragon and a phoenix. In the future, he will definitely achieve a great cause. There is no need to fight with me, a little monk who can't see the light, right?" Wu Ku said.
Wu Ku also didn't know the opponent's strength. He was not a pure battle mage, and he had some life-saving skills.
Mo Fan's sudden appearance really disrupted some of their original plans. Wu Ku thought that he would walk alone, so as not to be seen through his identity. How could he know that he had just come out of the tunnel to the eighth hill and bumped into such a person. The guy who trapped himself in a pile of rocks in front of him. rw For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit our school