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Chapter 2202 The Violent Monk

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    The dragon horse suffered from pain, and suddenly became mad, leading the monk back dozens of steps in a row.

    The monk didn't feel the pain, but his eyes lit up: "You bastard, the poor monk is here to save you, and you don't appreciate it!"

    After finishing speaking, the monk suddenly kicked Ryoma hard in the abdomen.

    Only an extremely dull rumbling sound was heard, and the dragon horse was kicked four or five meters.  The iron chain on it broke instantly, and the carriage fell sideways on the road in an instant.

    Longma staggered and wanted to stand up, but suddenly his whole body froze, and wisps of Yin Qi gushed out from his whole body.

    Only when all the Yin Qi dissipated, everyone could see clearly.

    It turned out that this was actually a piece of wood engraved with talismans.

    This dragon horse is basically an illusion made of a piece of wood.

    All the dead soldiers around were stunned. They fought for a long time, but they didn't even find out the real identity of each other.

    "Hmph! What a crooked way, what can be done!"

    The monk snorted coldly, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

    He strode forward, kicked the piece of wood away, and walked straight to the front of the carriage.

    "Benefactor Lu, the poor monk advises you not to make unnecessary struggles. This fairy artifact can only bring disaster to you, so it is better to leave it to the poor monk for safekeeping." The monk clasped his hands together and showed compassion.

    Beside him was a group of dead soldiers, seeing that Longma was dead, he couldn't help but get emotional.

    "Master, since all of us have contributed, the things will naturally be divided by you alone."

    "That's right, we were the ones who stopped here, why should you take advantage?"

    More and more people gathered around, and many people heard that Lu Yu was trapped here, so they came one after another.

    This place was originally a desolate place, and it was tens of miles away from the nearest Bingmasi Yamen, so it was undoubtedly a good place to kill people and seize treasures.

    The reputation of the Immortal Artifact has resounded throughout the heavens. Many people have come to the Imperial Capital these days just to snatch this Immortal Artifact.

    Hearing what the people around him said, the monk suddenly yelled angrily: "Shut up, everyone, whoever wants to die, step forward and lead to death!"

    Originally, he still had a bit of Buddha nature in him, but now he roared out, like a demon with countless blood debts, which made people daunting.

    The few people around who were still shouting suddenly shuddered fiercely and dared not say any more.

    They have seen the method of the monk just now, such a huge dragon horse was kicked out by him directly.  If a person is facing a kick, he is afraid that his muscles and bones will be broken and he will die.

    "Boy Lu, you don't want to give you face. How dare you refuse to give what the Buddha wants? Die for me!"

    The monk seemed to be irritated by the group of people around him, and he burst out with astonishing mana, and stretched out his hand to open the door of the carriage.

    "Boom!"

    The wooden curtain of the carriage immediately shattered, flying out countless debris, and then a black shadow walked out from inside.

    The black shadow grew very tall, stood up, and almost blocked all the sunlight in front of him.

    Originally, the figure of the monk was quite huge, but in front of this giant, it seemed extremely small.

    "You are" The monk's face changed drastically.

    The figure that appeared in front of him was completely different from what he had learned from the information.

    The one standing in front of the monk was Lu Xing!

    Lu Xing opened his arms and held the monk's head directly with one hand. With a slight force, the monk's head shattered instantly, and blood splashed onto the ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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