Chapter 370 The First Battle of Death
Mountains and forests near Nanhai City.
The old monk was wearing a white cassock and holding Buddhist beads in his hands, with pity and compassion in his eyes.
He stood in the clearings of the mountains and forests, and the breeze blew, but he couldn't blow up a corner of his clothes.
Because he is a ghost, and the wind in the mortal world cannot affect him.
Suddenly, the cassock on the old monk fluttered violently, like a rushing sound.
A black magic array appeared strangely on the ground, and a dead whale roared out half of its head from the magic array.
A hand stretched out from the undead whale's mouth and roughly tore the undead whale's mouth open.
Li Yang came out of the undead whale's mouth and even sorted out his clothes gracefully.
Old monk:
"Donor, you shouldn't ask about hunters.
Hunter involves too many things, and it is not something you can understand now. ”
Li Yang raised his eyes that were flashing with black flames, reached out to summon the dark thunder and killed the old monk.
The old monk folded his hands together, and the rosary in his hand and the rosary on his body floated upwards like they lost their gravity.
He muttered something, and instantly formed a golden Buddha light shield.
The thunder summoned by Li Yang could not break the old monk's defense!
Li Yang frowned slightly.
He has the talent of hell spells, which can simulate all the magic he has seen.
Therefore, even if he does not have the thunder talent, he can still use Thunder because he has seen Zhang Xiaoyi's thunder technique.
However, his imitation of other people's magic is indeed too weak.
It's okay to deal with some weak people, but it's almost a little bit of a deal with the mysterious old monk in front of him.
The old monk shook his head and smiled:
"The sixth level is indeed very strong, but Shi mainly knows that there are differences between the sixth level and the sixth level.
In that era, I also suppressed a large number of top strong men. ”
Li Yang said softly:
"It's so much nonsense."
The old monk said in a deep voice:
"I hope this battle will extinguish the donor's desire!
If this is possible, I will be considered a merit, I will be a monk. . . . . . ”
Halfway through the conversation, the old monk couldn't continue.
Li Yang had an ancient black sickle in his hand.
The moment the old monk saw the God of Death Scythe, the indifference and fearlessness on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by the rich horror.
He didn't know the origin of the Death Scythe, but he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the Death Scythe!
This is not a weapon, this is a secret and a rule!
This sickle represents death!
Li Yang waved his sickle, and the huge black light cut through the void, as if he wanted to cut off all the vitality of the world!
The old monk did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he hurriedly retreated and disappeared.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The continuous sound of explosions came, like countless artillery shells exploding in the mountains!
The old monk turned around and saw that the mountain behind him was neatly cut off!
His soul body keeps flashing, which represents the uneasiness in his heart!
Li Yang waved the Death Scythe again.
The old monk shouted angrily, and the sound of the Sanskrit in his mouth continued.
The Buddha's light shield on his body continued to become huge, and it burst into light like a sun in the darkness!
The black light of the God of Death's sickle collided with the old monk's Buddha light shield, and in the quiet dark night, the bell ringing like thunder.
The light shone everywhere, the trees in the mountains and forests were shaking with great force, and the leaves fell one after another.
The old monk's eyes narrowed, his hands clasped, and the Buddha's light burst out from his body, like a sun illuminating the entire mountain forest!
His figure flashed, and he rushed towards Li Yang like a ghost. The Buddhist beads in his hand turned into golden streams of light and rushed towards Li Yang.
Li Yang snorted coldly and danced the Grim Reaper's Scythe.
The black light and the Buddha's light kept colliding in the air, making loud noises, and the birds and beasts in the forest were so scared that they fled everywhere.
In this battle, Li Yang and the old monk did not hide their strength.
The sleeping residents of the South China Sea were all awakened by this battle in the mountains.
This battle will inevitably be recorded in the database by the Security Administration.
The old monk suddenly shouted angrily, and the Buddha's light in his body gathered in his hands, forming an extremely huge Buddha's hand.
With unparalleled power, the Buddha slapped Li Yang hard.
Li Yang chanted a mantra in his mouth.
Countless talismans gathered and entangled on the Death Scythe.
The endless power of death permeates, and the substantial darkness erodes the light in the mountains and forests. Li Yang held a sickle in both hands to resist.
Although it looked like it was resisting, the terrifying dark force collided towards the Buddha's hand in the sky.
This is not a defensive method, but a killer move!
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the remaining power of death in the forest wandered like a dragon and a snake, telling who the winner of this battle was.
The old monk's soul was dim, like the light of a firefly, and he suffered a significant injury and had no power to fight again.
Li Yang's breath was disordered, and it was obviously consumed too much.
Such consumption of mental power and soul power would have been drained if it were an ordinary person.
Li Yang gasped slightly and took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.
The old monk said it right, there is also a gap between the sixth level and the sixth level.
The mysterious old monk's soul was seriously injured and scattered, and the corners of Li Yang's clothes were slightly dirty.
The old monk looked up at Li Yang.
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In the eyes of the old monk, there was no unwillingness after defeat, the embarrassment after speaking wildly, and the fear of facing an invincible enemy, some actually had a hint of praise and comfort.
"Amitabha."
The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said:
"The donor won, and the donor is really strong."
Li Yang let out a breath of smoke indifferently:
"It's so much nonsense."
I don't know how many times he said this tonight.
The old monk smiled:
"That person has chosen two people with great luck and perseverance in this world.
The donor is one of them.
Originally, I supported another one.
Now it seems that I am a little confused. ”
Li Yang finally heard useful words in the old monk's mouth, and he raised his eyebrows:
"What does it mean?"
The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, trying hard to consolidate his soul and ensure that his soul remained undispersed.
But, it's soon.
With the old monk's own ability, he can only ensure that his soul will not disappear in this world for a short time.
He said:
"I am not afraid of death, and I should have died long ago.
The reason why I am still alive is that I want to do something for this world.
I met the donor today and I had a wish.
Donor, please remember the donor next. ”
Li Yang did not say that he was "very nonsense" and was smoking quietly.
"Once there was an organization in this world that was hidden in the dark side of the world and was always ready to appear in a repair of world loopholes."
The old monk's eyes were shining:
"That organization is called Hunter Guild."
Li Yang had no words and his mind was spinning slowly.
Hunter turned out to be an organization, an organization that repairs world loopholes.
That. . . . . . What are the loopholes in the world?
The light in the old monk's eyes dissipated, leaving endless loneliness:
"Once the Hunter Guild......Hahaha...
Strictly speaking, the Hunter Guild is an organization that does not belong to this era.
Of course, we have really existed in another era in this world.
The Hunter Guild disappeared with that turbulent era, and those of us who were forgotten by that era were some returnless people.
The returnless. . . . . . It's a person who has no way home. ”
(This chapter ends)