The Strongest Mad Mercenary

In the eyes of many people, it is impossible for the dark world to beat the Devil's Gate at all.

That force is really too strong, so powerful that it needs to be suppressed secretly by hell.

However, after the local **** showed its ambition to conquer the dark world, the gate of the demon it suppressed also experienced an uncontrollable change.

Of course, the main reason is that the "prison guard" in the Devil's Gate is no longer reconciled to being a prison guard.

After all, there is only one change of guard in so many years. To a certain extent, there is no substantial difference between the guard and the prisoner.

In this case, it is already obvious what will happen when their unwillingness and desire for power have gradually increased.

Imosuda's right hand held the magic pestle high up, and the end of the golden Buddha statue swung its head toward Su Rui!

On the other hand, the magic pestle in Imosuda's left hand directly pierced Su Rui's chest!

Two moves come together, as long as Su Rui hits any one of them, he is bound to die!

Su Rui stood on the spot, not dodge or dodge, two long knives staggered out, respectively holding the two pestles of Jiang Mo!

Imosuda seemed to be a little surprised, but his wrist flicked, and the two descending magic pestles suddenly changed their directions and attacked Su Rui again!

And his attack speed has suddenly accelerated, and Su Rui wants to defend completely, but it is too late!

He avoided the tip of a descending magic pestle, but the golden Buddha statue at the top of another descending magic pestle had already smashed into Su Rui's shoulder fiercely!

A huge burst of air splashed, and the latter's figure spun and flew out!

"court death!"

Imosuda snorted coldly, and then slammed his toes on the ground and flew towards Su Rui!

However, Su Rui did not wait to die. Although he was still flying in the air, he immediately adjusted his defensive angle to avoid falling into a situation where anyone could slaughter him.

However, in the current situation, no matter how you look at it, Imosuda has the upper hand firmly!

However, at this moment, Imosuda's figure suddenly stunned and twisted directly in the air, offsetting the strong inertia, and the forward figure stopped abruptly!

Because, a figure appeared beside him at some unknown time!

And this figure is not Han Dakun!

An old man wearing a monk's robe with all white eyebrows appeared in the ring almost silently!

And his seemingly dry right hand has grabbed one of the golden Buddha statues at the top of the magic pestle!

Imosuda tugged vigorously, but couldn't move it!

And this old monk held the magic pestle with one hand, and slapped a palm directly with the other hand, which seemed to be an understatement, but actually weighed more than a thousand pounds and landed on Imosuda's arm!

The latter couldn't hold back this kind of power at all, and couldn't control it and let it go!

And the magic pestle fell into the hands of this old monk!

When Imosuda saw the old monk clearly, a strong and incredible color appeared in his eyes!

"Mou Zhen...you...you are not dead yet?" Imosuda pointed to the old monk, her fingers trembling!

Su Rui took the opportunity to regain his strength, but Han Dakun did not force any more shots.

The Moon Demon stood at the top of the tall building, and his eyes shot at the old monk like electricity.

"Prince Sudar is still alive in the world, how can the old monk die?" The old monk said: "Hayder Buddhism's supreme treasure and two pestles are still living outside. In this case, the old monk can't pass away peacefully."

Su Rui felt as if he had met the old monk, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Well, this second man, he patronized and experienced the soft leisurely fairy while he was recovering from his wounds in the mountain temple in Haider. Where could he still have the mind to find this old monk to discuss the notes of the South China Sea?

At that time, Tianji Lao Dao returned to this mountain temple, and when he learned that Su Rui hadn't talked to the old monk, he was also stunned.

Su Rui stared at the old monk carefully for several times, and then realized with hindsight that this old monk was a sweeping monk holding a broom every day and cleaning the fallen leaves in the back mountain!

Are the Buddhist masters so hidden?

However, Su Rui raised his eyes and saw another figure.

It was Karina who was hit hard by her own military stabbing.

The leader of the Arahant Sect, at this time, was wearing a plain gray coat and his hair had been wrapped in gray cloth. Although his face was still beautiful, his whole person brought a strong sense of loneliness and sadness.

"Is this... a monk?" Su Rui was puzzled. In fact, the reason why the Arahant Cult was knocked out of the dust, although it was self-inflicted, Su Rui was also the direct cause, but at this moment, when Su Rui saw Karina again, she did not see any hatred or hatred in her eyes. take

Instead, it was calm.

Karina just took a look at Su Rui, and then she had taken her gaze away.

Faced with this man who had stepped down on the Holy Land of the gods, she was a little bit hard to hate now.

Well, if you still can't let go of the obsession, you will probably be expelled from the Buddhism by Master Mu Zhen.

It's ridiculous. In the past, when the Arahant Sect and those temples were fighting for the congregation, the one who killed it was called a bayonet to see the red. But now, the dignified Sect leader has escaped into the Buddhism.

However, Karina doesn't actually feel ashamed, because now she obviously has nowhere to go. And Master Mu Zhen did this just to give her a hand. "Mr Mouzhen, are you really going to fight me?" Imosuda stared at the magic pestle in the hands of the old monk, his eyes were red, and the words were full of arrogance: "For this day, I have waited. It’s been too many years, I’ll kill anyone who stops me

Who. "

"The treasure of Buddhism must be brought back to Haider, and you also need to go back." Mage Mu Zhen looked at Imosuda: "Prince Sudar, the royal family is finally a thing of the past. Your home is the ancient Buddha of the blue lantern. For this whole life."

Hearing these words, Imosuda sneered twice: "Since Mage Mouzhen insists on doing this, then we can only meet in life and death."

As he said, he waved the golden magic pestle and slammed it on Mou Zhen's head.

Mou Zhen also raised another magic pestle, the action was simple, and he slammed his backhand.

The two golden magic pestles collided and made a dull sound, like a muffled thunder exploding between them!

After this, Mou Zhen held the Devil Pestle, but his seemingly dry hands were very stable, and there was no tremor.

And Imosuda's tiger's mouth is already cracked! Blood is flowing!

Looking at this scene, Imosuda was extremely shocked!

The strength of this old monk is beyond his imagination!

"Follow me back to Haider." Mage Mu Zhen said lightly.

"I won't go with you, **** old guy!"

Imosuda roared again, and then pierced the other end of the magic pestle directly into the chest of Mage Mou Zhen!

However, he was not stabbed.

Because, the other magic pestle has hit Imosuda's stomach heavily.

He couldn't control it and staggered a dozen steps to the back before he could stand firm!

After that, Imosuda immediately shouted: "Han Dakun, kill him, otherwise we won't be able to live!"

Han Dakun immediately pounced upon hearing this!

Two sickles hunt the wind!

However, Mage Mu Zhen didn't care at all. Instead, he calmly turned his head and said to Su Rui: "Master Apollo, you and I will meet again, and I will give you a gift."

After speaking, he swung the magic pestle and slammed it heavily on Han Dakun's sickle. At the same time, Master Mu Zhen opened his mouth and vomited: "One!"