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Chapter 157 The eminent monk (named Jiuyou)

On the ancient warship, the white-clothed monk's voice was extremely soft, like the wind in the bamboo forest.

If he was not standing in a pool of blood, he would really be like a great monk who fell into a turbid world.

Unfortunately, he stood among countless broken limbs, with the smell of blood and blood mist covering the deck, which made him feel a little more charming.

The camera brought in David recorded all this, and the terrifying gap between extraordinary and mortals was instantly displayed.

Even people holding automatic rifles are still a joke in front of extraordinary people.

The soldiers didn't even have room to fight back in front of the monk Bujie in white. They just took a quick photo and slapped the hardest bones to smash the hardest bones.

This monk in white was originally gentle and elegant, but it was too violent to start fighting.

The blood flowing on the deck of the ancient warship vaguely implies the methods of the monks in white. These soldiers are afraid that they can't even say half of the word "no".

The barrage instantly showed countless lines. The gentleness of the monk in white and the iron fist of truth were really too different.

"This monk is so fierce!"

"It's just a fierce pussy."

"These soldiers probably have never seen such a fierce man in their lives."

"Not to mention that my head was buzzing, my head was shattered."

"Sure enough, you can really do whatever you want with your big fist. The soldiers were so arrogant before. The evil ones would be beaten by the evil ones!"

"I guess even the bone slag was ground to them now."

Of course, there is also the chairman of the Association who is "handsome" on the public screen.

"This monk is so handsome!"

"What a handsome guy? If you want to let the master know your idea of ​​daring to hit him, he can lift your ashes and save you one dragon."

………

On the bloody earth, the monk in white looked around and no one dared to say "no" to him. The soldiers cried bitterly, almost kneeling on the ground and calling him dad.

It turns out that under the iron fist of truth, no one can resist to the end.

"Amitabha!"

He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, revealing his compassion for the heavens and the others.

Just when Qiao Yuanshan felt that the monk was going to recite a scripture to save himself, the monk in white turned his head and said:

"What are the donors still looking at?"

"They are very willing to send us out now. You shouldn't hurry up, don't waste other people's precious time."

Qiao Yuanshan suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.

Sure enough, the worldview is for being broken.

After he walked to the white-clothed demon monk Bujie in a daze, the white-clothed monk Bujie turned his head and looked at Yi Su:

"Miss Yisu, do you want to go with us?"

Yi Su was standing on the boat at this time, and the gauze on her body was blown by the breeze, revealing her graceful and graceful look. Her pale face added to her tenderness. She heard this and said slightly:

"No, I'm afraid you monk will be in trouble midway."

Her voice seemed to be laughing and scolding, and she was charming.

After Su said that, he jumped and jumped down from the ancient warship. A huge black bird flew up from the sea under the ship, steadily caught her and rushed into the sky.

"See you next day, little monk!"

However, in the blink of an eye, Yi Su had disappeared into the scarlet mist, but the soft voice seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

"Oh, I am a monk, how can I not trust me?"

The monk Bujie in white shook his head, turned around and looked at the soldiers and said, "Lead the way! Don't use any tricks anymore. I am in a happy mood today, and it will be bad if I just increase my murder.

When the monk in white said the word "killing evil", it was obvious that the soldiers' bodies trembled.

In an instant, a series of the same words flew out: "I'm sorry for life and death!"

It seems to be expressing his thoughts for the monk in white.

After the monk in white-clothed Wuji walked away, Lin Qingsheng looked and said, "Let's go out and have a look. The war between the Ming Dynasty is much more important than treasure hunting. The ancient warships here cannot escape, but the results of the Ming Dynasty may be easier with us."

From the beginning of hearing the war between the Ming Dynasty, Lin Qingsheng was filled with scenes of the Ming Dynasty.

It is generally recognized that the Ming Dynasty's naval battle is not working. Even though there have been some progress in recent years, it is still not an advantage.

If you talk about submarines, it's OK, but there are more than submarines above the sea.

With the tactics of aircraft carriers, it is impossible to practice well without more than ten years.

At this time, there was only surprise.

Or rely on spatial distance to supplement the advantages so that you can win the battle.

But losses are also indispensable.

If you join the extraordinary, it is completely different. The limit of the extraordinary level of Qi training and God is two thousand times that of humans. With the wonderful uses of Qi and divine thoughts, as long as it can attack the mothership.

Then there is almost no way for the people above to blow up your mothership!

However, Lin Qingsheng brought out all the extraordinary qi training and spiritual practice this time.

So, he felt he had to go back.

After hearing this, Daoyi thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but this thing still needs to be done to stay in the Ming Dynasty."

Daoyi knew very well that many treasures were left on the Yuan Dynasty warships at that time, after all, there were too many countries they destroyed at that time.

If these things were the kind of powerful people who were born back then, they might not be considered anything.

But for the current Ming Dynasty, these things need to be fought for.

Even if you can't win, you can't fall outside the Ming Dynasty.

"Let Dao Er inform the various factions, and we will go to the war with you."

"Okay!" Lin Qingsheng thought for a while and then responded.

Immediately, the people of the Ming Dynasty began to retreat.

David hesitated for a moment when he looked at the people leaving, but in the end he did not enter the extremely dark cabin. After all, he felt that there would not be a live broadcast when entering.

So, he was going to quit first to see if he had the chance to go to the battlefield of the Yellow Sea.

While explaining his opinion to the audience, David resisted the Japanese soldier who had been bleeding from the ground and returned to the life raft.

"Are you going back?"

A faint light appeared in the eyes of the Japanese soldiers, and tears flowed down unscrupulously.

David nodded, put the equipment in place, and then turned around to adjust the orientation.

Above the black sea, a huge tail fin suddenly rose from the water, and in an instant the shadow covered the sky and the sun.

The next moment, the tail fin was slapped.

The Japanese soldier almost flew out from the life raft, but although he did not fly out, his wound was wet with black water, as if he was bitten by countless ants, and black air came out.

The whole person seemed to be dissolved.

The Japanese soldier looked at his legs blankly and murmured to himself: "So... I'm fake."
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