Vol 7 Chapter 12: Battle of the veterans!

"go!"
"Hurry up!"
"If we don't leave again, we will both die here!"
Blood dripped down his cheek, and a contractor with a bald head wearing a red monk's robe held a light golden light ring knife and shouted at a contractor who looked handsome and juvenile like: "Come on! I drag Not long for them! "
"No. レ m ♠ 思 ♥ 路 ♣ 客 レ" Qingxiu's expression struggling, and in the end it seemed like he had made up his mind, Shen said, "You have been taking care of me all the time." ..
"I would have died under aliens without you."
"I won't go."
When the bald monk heard the words for a moment, he immediately said angrily, "Asshole! Silly!"
"It's better to die than to die here both! Are you still a man? If you feel owed to Lao Tzu, then in the future you will find a way to get a ghostly bronze gate token! As long as my soul mark is still Without being erased by the nightmare space, you can still resurrect Lao Tzu in the future! "
"Stop bullshit!"
"No more nonsense! You can't get away! Bring this thing! With it, as long as you can realize your potential, you can definitely be among the top contractors!"
"At that time, think of a way to revive Lao Tzu!" ..
The bald monk stuffed a faint golden light into the hand of the handsome boy, and then suddenly raised his collar and threw him out.
"Princess Jackfruit!"
After throwing the handsome young boy out, the bald monk slammed on the ground, and then meditated on a spell. The red robe on his body immediately stirred up and took off, taking the handsome young boy. Supported on it, then flew in the other direction. After the red robe flew up, the golden thread above it immediately appeared a faint golden light, and it was still a very rare Buddhist practice tool!
After watching the handsome teenager fly away. The bald monk turned and took a deep breath, slowly inserting the ring knife in his hand into the ground.
Immediately after, he put his hand on the buddha on his chest, and Shen said, "Since it has caught up."
"Just don't hide your head!"
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"Oh!"
A thin figure emerged from the aisle around the corner, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed gold-wire glasses, which looked very gentle. Behind him, a slightly fatter contractor came out, and it was more noticeable that he was holding an ancient book in his hand, with a black leather cover, printed with several blood-red sè letters. I can't see clearly because the distance is too far.
"Monk!" The Sven Contractor with glasses stared with interest at the bald monk in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm: "I didn't expect you to live and go back!"
"I actually found such a cumbersome teammate! Looks like a newcomer who has just passed through a few plots?"
"I am!" The bald monk spit at him, and then said, "At least he is better than the guy with the knife behind you!"
The contractor who looks like Sven does not care, but the taunt on the face is more prosperous, slowly saying: "Is there a knife behind me ?!"
"If it weren't for me, would you have died in that plot already?"
"The guys in the group's head simply use us as fat sheep. After each plot, they have turned in a profit to the team's supplies. But the contents are always distributed by him with a few close guys around him . At best, after drinking our lives, we drink a few sips of soup. If they were not doing so much, how could I have a knife behind my back? "
"Alas! Strong words to make sense!" The bald monk's eyes were full of fierceness. Hate: "Since you don't think it is reasonable, then you can completely withdraw from the team."
"How many episodes did you spend?"
"Without the help of the head of the team, can you spend the third team fight story so easily?"
"Ha ha." Sven Young smiled and replied: "Yes!"
"But they shouldn't after triggering the plot backlash. Take me as cannon fodder! Since they want me to die, why can't I let them die?"
The bald monk heard nothing.
In fact, everyone was wrong at that time, because of the greed in their hearts, they eventually triggered the plot back. So much so that Elder Iron Warrior appeared on the earth. Some things have become a thing of the past, but a team of more than ten people, in the end, it is only he who survives with the person in front of him. Because of this matter. He also turned against his former teammates!
boom!
Just then, there was a dull gunshot in the distance.
Then, the contractor with the black-rimmed gold-line glasses couldn't help revealing a weird smile, and said slowly, "Okay!"
"That little guy should almost be resolved."
"The next battle is between you and us!"
Having said that, he took out a set of cards out of thin air, took out one of them, and threw it out.
"Elemental shock!"
The card suddenly exploded in mid-air, and then a strong elemental shock erupted, and a magic wave surged out. A gust of wind blew around all of a sudden, blowing sand and stones on the ground.
"Anyone else ?!"
When the bald monk heard the sound of gunfire in the distance, his face could not help changing: "You are not three!"
"Who told you that we have only three people in this battlefield?" It was the fat contractor who raised his eyebrows, opened the black book in his hand, and then said, "Just You take it for granted that we only have three people! "
"Five Spirit Spells!"
A flash of lightning suddenly emerged out of thin air, and the monk slashed directly towards the bald head in front of him.
"Buddha shines!"
The bald monk yanked off the rosary on his neck, then threw it out, and then he yanked the ring knife on the ground and rushed towards the two contractors in front of him.
"Want to kill me!"
"Then you have to see if your life is tough or I'm hard!" The bald monk's face full of faceless sè, completely gave up the defense, and rushed directly toward the opponent.
"He is going to die." The contractor with eyes frowned and said slowly: "Jun Mo laughed, blessing defense."
The fat contractor seemed to have expected it, and he gently opened the other page of the ancient book, followed by the emergence of a natural energy to wrap the two in them.
An earthen wall rose, blocking the opponent's path.
"Five Spirits Earth Curse!"
boom!
"Bloodknife!"
The bald monk screamed violently, and the ring knife in his hands chopped the thunder into the earth wall in front of him, splitting it in half directly.
"Icebound!"
At this point, another card was thrown out, and the card flashed in mid-air, and then a stream of ice appeared on the ground.
"Flame explodes!"
The second card immediately flew out, turning into a burst of firelight in midair, shrouded by a bald monk who was about to rush to their eyes.
"Southern Cross Seal!"
As soon as the third card came out, a cross halo was formed in the air. The bald monk rushed forward, and the whole man stayed stiff.
Jun Moxiao then opened the sixth page of the black ancient book in his hand. On the ground that was already frozen, an ice thorn suddenly stabbed towards the bald monk.
"Five Spirit Immortal Ice Curse!"
Faced with successive attacks, the bald monk couldn't approach the two at all, and an ice thorn pierced his chest and flew it directly.
"It's over." The fat contractor glanced at his companion, and slowly said, "Pony, give him a treat."
"Shadow Assault!"
The fourth card was played and turned into a black dagger in midair, then stabbed towards the heart of the bald monk.
………………
"Ahem!"
In the face of the enemy's attack, the severely wounded bald monk struggled to climb up again. He turned and glanced behind him. There were no more gunshots there. It looks like he hasn't been able to escape in the end. Since he is eligible to be selected as a teammate by his immediate enemies, at least he is a senior contractor. The probability of him escaping is too low.
If it weren't for that thing, wouldn't you be dragged into the punishment plot?
"Ugh!"
The bald monk wiped the blood on his face and sighed softly: "Four seas. Actually, I killed you!"
After a while.
There was a trace of fortitude in his face, and the last madness in despair.
I saw him slowly pull up the ring knife on the ground, staring at the enemy in front of him, a golden Buddha light suddenly emerged from his body, and then turned into a phantom vision of King Kong appeared above him.
"Hell is not empty ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I will never be Buddha!"
"I don't go to hell, who will go to !?"
In mid-air, the angered King Kong's phantom roared to the sky, but his original severely injured body rushed out in an instant, and the speed was simply ridiculous!
………………
boom!
Just after the sound of the gunfire, Zhao Futu gestured towards the young paladin next to him.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up his skill and made a leap, and his tiptoe aside on the cliff slightly, the whole man shook out like a sharp arrow, and rushed towards the place where the sound of the gun sounded.
I actually met the contractor, so why not meet them?
Zhao Futu also wants to know what kind of strength the contractor who entered this battlefield plane has!
……………… (To be continued.)