"Haha, master, are you willing to be a king, prince, general, and minister? Don't worry, I won't be impulsive."

"I'm very relieved about this, and you have one thing to worry about. No matter how you choose, I will support you!" Thomas said gently, and became the Red-clothed Grand Priest. The gentle side in Thomas's heart still did not disappear. In fact, in some ways, Thomas's ambition was not very strong. His becoming the Red-clothed Grand Priest was largely the result of Zou Liang's secret promotion.

Zou Liang was moved. He knew that Thomas said that he would protect him no matter what happens.

"master."

"Haha, your master's words are the most sincere, work hard, just like you said, every family was not born out of thin air, everyone has hope. The Holy See's order has arrived, and the Shaman has set a time to go to the imperial capital together."

Thomas said.

Zou Liang's heart moved. No wonder Thomas wanted to tell him about Orisia and the trip to the imperial capital?

Thomas gave a few more instructions. As Zou Liang was an intern priest, he would not be qualified to see the Pope for eight lifetimes, even if he had a medal of commendation. The Holy See was a rigid place, too much attention to time and age, but Zou Liang did do too many things, which made Benedict XV want to meet this young man, of course, in name only to commend the province of God.

When he returned to the room, Zou Liang was lying on the bed, and he was also excited. He was neither the timid Zou Liang, nor the timid Zou Liang, who was a fledgling Zou Liang. Although he was in Jerusalem, he could feel that he was a complex force in Dalus. The reason why he was not under pressure was because he had not touched the interests of the big shots. On the other hand, he was also because of the care of the temple. He had always mastered the strategy of surviving in the cracks, but what about the imperial capital?

Orisia... The top ten masters of the younger generation, the cute and stupid Orisia, the top ten masters... The ranking even surpassed the Golden Lion Murphy, which was really unimaginable to Zou Liang.

But this is the Armond Beast God Continent, everything is possible, all he has to do is face it.

No matter what Orisia becomes, he wants to meet her, and it is not Zou Liang's style to escape.

Light flashed in the room, and pieces of equipment flashed in Zou Liang's hands. It was not enough, and it still needed to be strengthened. In this battle, Tanbulon's Shadow Killing Squad did remind him that if their strength was less than illusion, the result would be unimaginable. No one was concerned about the entire Shadow Killing in the underground world. The cruel side of the Beast Society was fully reflected.

The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive!

After his vitality ran around, Zou Liang took a deep breath and heard the news about Orisia. He had to admit that his mood had been affected to a certain extent. In fact, he understood that the real situation might be worse than what Thomas said, but Thomas didn't say it.

He wants to complete the equipment of this level of white equipment before going to the imperial capital.

Beast Spirit Realm.

Shura appears, Shura is now a bad name, and it is really a human blocker to kill people and Buddhas.

When the purpose became extremely clear, Zou Liang didn't care about that much.

The beast tribe is not afraid of dying. If you are well equipped, you may scare others away, but nothing Shura can't stop the beast tribe's desire to take chances.

kill!

kill!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

No matter who the imperial capital is waiting for him, he will not let the other party have a good time!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

A Rhine warrior raised his tower shield and tried his best to resist. His eyes widened, grinned, and resisted desperately. Zou Liang killed infinitely, while pursuing his own bottom line. He wanted to explore the bottom line of the world's laws.

boom……

Crazy kicks, the Rhine armored warrior swaying helplessly like lotus leaves in the wind.

bass……

A dragonfly skimming the water.

The Rhine warrior was kicked to death with one kick and his shield was broken.

Smack...

Zou Liang landed on the ground and looked around. Whenever the equipment was shattered, the beast spirit would be rewarded a little more.

One man fell onto the altar.

There is also no equipment, but people know their existence. This is another type of power-seeking in the Mongjia Empire. They call themselves boxing Taoism. This boxing Taoism appeared after the disaster of the Purgatory Beast Fighter. People were shocked by the terrifying killing skills of the Purgatory Beast Fighter. Some people decided not to engrave it during the white outfit, temper their bodies and techniques, and wait until they enter the copper-branded level to engrave it. Such copper-branded warriors are far stronger than ordinary copper-branded warriors, and are even more ruthless. They even wait until the silver light level. The longer they endure, the more dangerous the process, the stronger they are.

They all have a common symbol, a big word "prison".

This is the word "Ancient God". In Meng Jia, it means sealing yourself in order to seek the strongest power.

There are very few boxing Taoists. In some ways, Shura is also very similar to boxing Taoists.

Shura's name finally attracted the attention of boxing Taoists, and the boxing Taoists in front of him were the Wolf Wolf clan.

Osho, a member of the Boxing Taoist school, is an alternative to the Monga Empire. Osho observed Shura's battle and was simply a model of infinite battle.

Most people focus on how to engrave the strongest equipment, but ignore the importance of combat skills. If you grasp the rhythm well, he can easily defeat the white-fit warrior.

That kind of fierce attack cannot prove to be a strong man.

The Boxing Taoists did not have any fear in their hearts, and they were still very calm in the face of Shura, who was famous for the beast spirit world.

Oshu's body arched slightly, his hands were clawed, his eyes were fixed on Shura, and his guy with no murderous aura on his body told him that his opponent was not a boxing Taoist.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Osho killed him like a thunderbolt.

A flash of light appeared in Zou Liang's eyes. I miss it. How I miss such a battle, the body and movements are so coordinated, and so focused on angles and connections.

"kill!"

Osho's attacks were coherent, pure physical attacks, but he had great confidence with one punch and one kick. Zou Liang was dodging. He could see the rough and thick joints of the other party's palms. These were the result of years of exercise. The palm wind swept over and the face was tingling.

Osho's attack is not necessarily very fast, but each attack is full of confidence, no other and no self, this is the realm of truly pursuing martial arts.

Fist, palm, claw!

In Osho's attack, Zou Liang dodged almost at the same rhythm. He couldn't bear to destroy such coherence. For so many battles, for a master who relied on controlling the rhythm to dominate 3D fighting, the fighting style of the beast clan really could not bring him more happiness.

The wolf clan in front of him evokes Zou Liang's memories, the only scenery and pride in his previous life.

"kill!"

Osho's claws danced all over the sky, and his moves were always close to Zou Liang's key points. In such a powerful attack, he mastered his position, pace and rhythm very well.

Zou Liang actually found a hint of resonance.

The world of fighting, the world of warriors, ten thousand people and ten thousand roads, but the road is hard to find. Zou Liang walked alone on a wandering road. In the strange world of the beast tribe, there was no resonance at all. He either gave up the things from his previous life, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

Osho's appearance undoubtedly told him that everything exists is reasonable.

——Wolf Teeth Crazy Claws!

Osho was like a crazy wolf, his claws brought cold lights and the bitter claw wind even cut Zou Liang's cheeks, and the blood gradually remained in Zou Liang's mouth.

While the wolf claws were dancing wildly, suddenly, he kicked his legs with one blow, and hit the advantage of the card owner Zou Liang.

Osho has extremely confident in his own decisive battle. No matter what kind of warriors, in the eyes of their boxing masters, these warriors who are obsessed with armor and power have many flaws.

Even if the hard practice cannot fully exert the power of the beast spirit, it can still lead most of them. They put themselves at a disadvantage, let their bodies experience subtle dangers, improve their insights, and become top experts when engraving them.

boom……

middle.

Zou Liang was kicked out.

Since Shura became angry, basically the people who went up have been sent to death, and there are many equipment with special attributes, but everything is so fragile and vulnerable.

Any beast fighter is just a dead ghost under the fist, and now a person suddenly appears and can concentrate Shura.

"Little Wolf King Osho!"

"Yes, it's really the little wolf king Osho!"

"It's true or false, it's the little wolf king!"

Although the lonely race of the Wolf Clan is still lonely in the big family of the beast clan, the wolf clan's talent is not very good and can burst out terrible energy during group battles, but its personal strength is not top-notch, so the wolf clan embarked on the path of pursuing the ultimate power, and the wolf clan most accepts the path of boxing and Taoism.

Many wolf tribes are crazy about tempering their bodies in order to achieve success when they receive engraving.

Among this generation, the craziest one is the little wolf king Osho, because in a battle, his unengraved body defeated the bronze warrior, which shocked the wolf clan for a while. Of course, it has a reputation, not everyone believes that rumors always have exaggerated elements.

"Your strength should be more than that." Osho said lightly, a trace of bloodthirsty loneliness appeared in his arrogant eyes. He longed for an opponent who could make him progress in martial arts.

It is true that technology alone cannot break through the distance between beast spirits indefinitely, but beast spirits always have it, but technology cannot be understood at any time. The older you are, the less you cannot understand it. It can be said that the foundation determines the height of the future.

When he heard the existence of Shura, the joy at that time was indescribable, but now he looks more disappointed than hope.

Zou Liang smiled. There was also a group of people in this world with the same view as him, and they were originally beasts.

He wants to thank this guy.

boom……

The momentum disperses!

At this moment, Zou Liang once again became the king of fighting that was invincible. He stood aside with whatever engraving and attributes.
Chapter completed!