Chapter 2132: King of the Holy King

Inadvertently turning back, Li Yong looked at the past and saw that it was an old man, with his head in his head, holding a string of glittering beads in his hand, which seemed to be in his sixties.
He walked cautiously and seemed to have sensed that Li Yong’s strength was stronger than him.
When Li Yong looked at him, he hurriedly hid behind a big tree.
Although the distance between the two is three kilometers, and there are many trees and grasses, he still cautiously hides.
"Interesting."
"Is it being tracked?"
In order to confirm his own guess, Li Yong ran forward quickly, surpassing the group of elephants, feeling that the old man could not see himself and could not sense himself, Li Yong immediately concealed and then turned and looked .
I saw that the old man quickly chased over, and then watched around.
It seems that with the loss of the goal, the old man is more cautious and careful.
And Li Yong has quietly come to him in front of him, slamming his acupuncture point, and this smile is emerging. The strength of the old man is not as good as Li Yong, and naturally he cannot detect the proximity of Li Yong.
"Old monk, what about ghosts?"
Suddenly controlled by Li Yong, the old man turned black and full of horror and pleaded: "Don't kill me."
He is speaking English, and it seems that the skin is also white.
This is a caucasian monk.
"I didn't want to kill you!" Li Yong also used English, faintly said.
The old man frowned. "Why did you stop me?"
At this time, Li Yong also asked: "Why are you following me?"
"I didn't follow you, I just passed by here, and I met you occasionally." The old man explained.
"Is it?" Li Yong read the inner world of the old man, but did not read it. Then he urged the foresight of the future and wanted to see where the old man would go. The result was not seen.
Although Li Yong has seen the picture of the next ten minutes, but after ten minutes, the old man is still under his control.
"I really passed by here, please let me go." The old man asked.
"What is your name? Where are you going? Why is it going through here?" Li Yong asked again and again.
The old man was silent, and his eyes narrowed like an old man.
"Don't answer? You have to know that you have lost your personal freedom. If you don't answer, you will suffer from flesh and blood." Li Yong can't think that the old man is just passing by; watching him wear a worn posture, obviously it is often time outside. The people who run around. This is in the deep forest, you said that passing by, who will believe!
Nothing, what are you doing in the old mountains of Shenshan?
"I have no enmity with you, what do you want?" The old man opened his mouth again and looked angry.
"Don't you say?" Li Yong took out the release and made a move. "I won't want your life. It's only until you tell me. If you don't say it, I will torture you slowly."
The old man said with a sigh of relief: "My name is Caldwitt. I am collecting medicine in the mountains. I want to go back and I met you."
"Is it?" Li Yong couldn't believe him, but he was really innocent and embarrassed to torture him.
"If you don't believe me, I won't believe what I say." The old man said with anger.
This is true, Li Yong thought about it and raised his hand to solve the old man’s acupuncture point: "Let's go!"
The old man looked at Li Yong with vigilance and saw Li Yong really let him go, and then he fled.
The speed of the old man was very fast, and he ran for several kilometers in an instant.
The old man stopped at a boulder eight kilometers away.
He turned his head and looked at Li Yong's direction. He did not see Li Yong tracking up.
Suddenly thought that Li Yong could hide his body shape, he could not see it, and he ran forward again.
After running for 30 kilometers, the old man stopped again.
Thinking about it for a while, the fingers twirled on the beads and turned a few laps. The old man turned to climb the mountain.
Although the steep cliffs are steep and dangerous, the cliffs are as flat as the holy people.
Li Yong sees that after the old man turned over the mountain, he came to another big mountain. There was a person standing on the top of the mountain. He was meditating. Seeing that the man was wearing it, he was wearing a donkey and holding a bead.
But the martial arts atmosphere is not the same as the Earth Warrior.
Li Yong’s eyes turned out to be an alien warrior monk.
And it is also an alien warrior monk at the peak of the holy world, who is older and seems to have reached the end of his life.
The old man came to the monk at the peak of the holy place and respectfully said: "The King of the Holy King, on the way to the rush, I also met a holy king. He is also the peak of the Holy Land. I don't know why it is here."
The sacred warrior suddenly opened his eyes: "The earth is so poor, how can there be a holy king? Is it also a treasure? The treasure here is mine, and no one wants to touch it. Where is he?"
"It is in the Grand Canyon 50 kilometers away." The old man pointed to the direction when he came.
"There is the most likely place to hide the treasures, take me to see." The monk's peak monk got up.
"Yes."
Then, Li Yong saw them flying together, and they still flew straight.
The speed is very fast, and the distance of 50 kilometers is only about three minutes. It has already come to Li Yong.
At this time, Li Yong had concealed and concealed. They came here. Although they passed by Li Yong, they did not find Li Yong. With the improvement of Li Yong's strength, the ability to steal and absorb interest has become more sophisticated.
Unless it is stronger than Li Yong, it is difficult to find him.
The monk’s peak monk squinted a few times and asked with vigilance:
What about people?

"I am the one I met here, he may have already left." The old man looked east and west.
"Why is he here? Is it also for the legend of the Valley of the Gods?" The peak of the Holy Land is puzzled. "Does he come from outside the starry sky? I don't know if it is like me, but also the Earth Warrior."
The old man whispered: "He is only in his twenties, young and outrageous."
"The treasure of the Valley of Gods is mine. If he dares to fight for it, we will kill him." Yang Sheng, the monk of the Holy Land, said, "If you want to find a breakup, you must find him."
"Yes."
The old man promised to go away, and suddenly said: "The King of the King, the person seems to be invisible. When he suddenly appeared in front of me, he made a point and clicked on me. The means was extremely sharp and fast."
"Invisible? Not good, go quickly." The monk's peak monk changed his face and turned and ran.
However, Li Yong had already appeared in front of him. He easily stopped him and said with a smile: "This tree is my ruling. This road is for me. If I want to go through it, I will buy a road."
The old monk of the sacred peak looked at Li Yong, and his heart was taboo, because Li Yong appeared too suddenly, so close, if Li Yong suddenly turned to him, he might have become a dead person.
Although my heart is scared, my expression is already extremely cold: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"I will pay you first, and I will tell you when I pay the money." Li Yong said happily.
"Get out." The monk monk is more angry,
"Leave the beads in your hands, I will let them go." Li Yong laughed, he had already seen clearly, in the string of beads in the hands of the old monk, one of the beads is a space magic weapon, I don't know what is hidden inside.
"Oh." The old monk sensed Li Yong's powerful military temperament, and did not dare to do it easily. When he thought about it, he turned and wanted to leave in another direction.
As a result, Li Yong once again stopped in front of him: "The tree here is also cut by me, and the road is also open to me."
The old monk raised his hand and grabbed a golden cane in his hand. He said with anger: "You kid, have you ever played with the old man? Look at your young age, and you don't want to bully it, let's go!"

Looking at the golden Zen stick, Li Yong immediately recited everything to me: "Go me to me and return to me..."
"Looking at the mystery, hehe." The old monk raised his Zen stick and went to Li Yong.
Li Yong easily avoided, and then reached for a stroke, the Zen stick suddenly broke free from the hands of the old monk and flew into Li Yong’s hands. Li Yong felt that there was power in the Zen stick, he wanted to break free of himself, and urged the stars to inject into the Zen stick. The power in the Zen stick was suppressed. As his power increased, the power of everything to me increased.
Li Yong smiled slightly: "Not enough, give me the beads."
The old monk was very angry and shouted: "There are gods and gods."
"Give it to you." Li Yong put the Zen stick out. Under the control of the mind, the Zen rod flew to the old monk, suddenly squatting on the head of the old monk, and took out the bag of the old monk's head.
"Ah." The old monk looked blue and screamed and screamed back and forth.
He really can't think of how his own soldiers will be controlled by Li Yong?
"If you want to go back to the Zen stick, then tell me a few questions." Li Yong said without hesitation, "First, is there a treasure here? Second ~ EbookFREE.me~ Where is the treasure? Third, What treasures are there?"
The old monk glanced at the old man not far away and suddenly shouted: "Kill."
The old monk suddenly had a big knife in his hand, and he waved it and slashed it directly into Li Yong’s head.
The old man of the holy land Xiaocheng followed, and also took out a big knife and attacked Li Yong from the side.
Look at the two old monks' shots and the trajectory of the big knife, Li Yong disdains the distant head.
I thought it was a powerful warrior. In Li Yong’s eyes, it was only two weak chickens.
Li Yong can kill even the military of Xiaocheng Xiaocheng, killing these two is also a breeze.
What's more, his interpretation is now eight in one, and the strength has already improved.
Li Yongxian was the old monk who controlled the scepter to block the sacred sect of the old man and then rushed to the peak of the holy land. Li Yong's speed is extremely fast, and the release of the shadow is slammed on the top of the holy monk's old monk. The big knife is broken.
The old monk of the Holy Land has changed his face. He knows that he is not an opponent. He turns and runs.
"Want to run? You can't run."
Li Yong raised his hand and still screamed, and screamed and screamed through the thigh of the sacred martial arts.
His speed immediately slowed down, and Li Yong then caught up and descended from the sky. He stepped on his head and stepped him down to the ground, revealing only half of his body.
The old man of the sacred peak can't escape, and he hurries to soften: "The King of the Holy King, the mercy of his men!"