Chapter 136: Get out of peace

When the companion next to him saw the soldier directly opposite him posing as he defended with all his might, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, saying that he could not entangle the other party with this.

It is extremely slow when it reaches the extreme, and when it reaches the extreme, there is no sound.

Huigang smashed the shield with one stick. The shield made of steel shattered, the long sword blocked below shattered, and the armor with magical effect on the magic control warrior shattered. Without even screaming, the monk smashed the armor and weapons all over his body with one stick.

He was nailed to the ground by this huge force, and the bluestone ground on the ground seemed to be soft mud.

Shaolin Seventy-Two Strategy of the Bodhidharma Staff

Huigang has increased his strength compared to just now. Since you have to compete with each other with great strength, since your power has become extremely powerful, let’s look at the greater power and the more powerful Buddhist supernatural powers.

Except for the armor on his lower body, the rest of the soldier could not withstand the monk's huge power, and it shattered with a bang. The oscillation generated by the huge force directly shocked the soldier to faint. This was also the compassion in Huigang's heart. If he had used more than 70% of his power just now, it would probably be more than the armor that broke.

Everyone around was shocked by this power, and was already full of confidence and fighting spirit. It seemed that a basin of cold water was poured on it.

The monk knew that in this kind of chaos, no precise and sophisticated martial arts could play the greatest role. The most effective ones were strength and speed, huge power and high-speed movement.

Huigang almost did not pause, and swept across the black stick in his hand from left to right. Even though the most forefront of the law-controlling warriors had the strange power superimposed by dozens of warriors, they could no longer withstand the divine power used by the monk's Yijin Jing and the true qi.

Shaolin's Seventy-Two Crazy Wand Technique: Sweeping Thousands of Army!

The dozen or so people almost didn't even have time to scream, and were beaten straight into the air and fell behind the formation. Before the commander in the center could recover from the excitement of Huigang just now, he immediately saw a stronger performance.

Suddenly, a feeling of despair appeared in his heart. This was not a battle of the same level. He hurriedly ordered the soldiers to keep pace with the law control soldiers and step by step back neatly. At this time, Huigang did not miss this opportunity and followed with a stick. At this time, he didn't need any moves. The monk was running the Vajra Indestructible Zen skill of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, and the sword was not damaged.

The true energy flowed on the black wooden stick in his hand, which was extremely hard. With that huge force, no matter how those people allocated their strength and formation, they could not withstand the simple sweep and touch of the stick in Huigang's hand.

The law-controlling warriors looked at their companions around them, and their companions who blessed everyone's strength were easily picked up and knocked down without any resistance under the opponent's moves.

The confidence of these soldiers collapsed, and what followed was a collapse. The discipline and calmness of these soldiers came from their confidence in their combat effectiveness. Once these confidence and self-confidence and self-confidence abilities are not worth mentioning in front of powerful enemies, they will collapse immediately.

The wolves tactics of the law-controlling warriors can indeed defeat the lions, but they encounter the divine dragon soaring in the sky.

The commander could no longer control the situation in the field. With a few blink of an eye, all the soldiers present were knocked to death. They all fell to the ground in a row. Only the first soldier who was hit by Huigang stood straight in a coma. The commander of the law-controlling warrior looked at the monk who was slowly walking towards him.

The monk suddenly became extremely frightened. The monk pursed his lips and looked serious, and walked towards the remaining warrior (commander).

The commander left the sword and protective gear in his hand, looking completely desperate. Huigang was no longer running around the hall as quickly as before, as if he was a little tired.

The officer saw the monk's slow figure and immediately smiled. He took out the silver crossbow from his hand. The two rays of light were shining on the edge of the golden arrow. When he pulled the trigger, the golden arrow instantly turned into a fiery fire dragon and flew towards the seemingly unprepared monk in front of him.

The sword-controlling warriors were lying everywhere in the hall. The fire dragon was about to burn Huigang and these people into ashes, but the contribution was also extremely great.

However, before the officer's grinning spread, he quickly froze on the corner of his mouth. The powerful fire dragon stopped abruptly in front of the monk. Huigang just stretched out his hand and held the small arrow in his hand. He looked down for a moment. When he raised his head, he was already full of chill in his eyes.

The commander of the law-controlling warrior responded quickly. When he saw that the sneak attack failed, he immediately ran out to the door with all his strength. Huigang snorted coldly, and threw the golden arrow in his hand out of his hand. When the arrow was fired on the crossbow, it was still a burning fire dragon.

When the monk threw the small arrow in the air, it did not turn into the shape of a fire dragon, but the whole body had already emitted dazzling white light, and the entire hall was inexplicably filled with extremely hot smell.

There was no terrible cry, and there was no trace left. After the small arrow passed through the officer's body, the officer's body stopped quickly, and then a white light flashed, and his whole body turned into nothingness under the high temperature.

The monk held a wooden stick in his hand and walked out of the hall with big strides. Now no one can stand up here to stop him from leaving, but who can stop him?

Huigang felt very happy at this time. It took a long time since he fought so happily. Although the monk was a hero and righteous man when he was walking in the world, what he was most willing to do was this kind of refreshing battle.

The door of the hall was pushed open by the monk, so he naturally knew the way he came, so he was naturally unwilling to delay here and walked towards the way he came.

The magicians floating in the dome of the hall used to maintain the silent magic circle are now looking at the monk below, not at a person, but at a dragon and an incredible monster.

The magician who said the wrong thing just now looked at Huigang who was walking out below, hesitated for a while and asked:

"Do we need to intercept now?"

The old magician who was still talking to him kindly just now was quite rude in his words and said sternly:

"Young man, our current task is to maintain this silent magic circle. This is the order of His Majesty the Emperor. Don't do irrelevant things, do you understand?"

The young magician suddenly remembered that the monk seemed to be a god in the hall. When he looked at the vicious gazes of his companions around him, he immediately shivered and shut up and stopped talking.

At this time, the palace seemed to be in a celebratory atmosphere. The maids and servants were busy, decorating and cleaning the gloomy palace. Such a heavily guarded place often made it difficult to enter from the outside, but the various internal measures were naturally much looser than outside.

In addition, those defending soldiers had seen that the monk who was greeted by the second prince with a very grand manner knew that he was a VIP, and no one came to ask for advice.

I didn't notice that the hall was suddenly covered by curtains by many servant doors, as if I was preparing to paint, but many people began to clean up and organize it in a mess.

In this fortress-like palace, the tallest building is the central building, used as a warning and a lookout. However, in the center of the capital, its function here often becomes a study room or tea room, or a place to make some secret actions.

Now Emperor Drew Lindre V and the two princes were looking upstairs. These people looked at the monk walking on the road with ugly expressions. After all, a person who was kind to him was surrounded and killed by him the next day. The other party faced the battle calmly and left safely.

Master Thoren was drinking tea leisurely on the recliner on the side. Behind the emperor was a sleepy middle-aged man. Although he looked pretty good, he was unkempt and had a sloppy face. His clothes all over his body looked good in style and materials, but they were full of stains and were very sloppy.

But the middle-aged man stood there, standing with Emperor Lindrey V and two princes, without feeling cramped at all, as if it was a very natural thing.

Lindley V looked at a crystal ball in front of him, showing Huigang's back as he left. He was silent all the time, without saying anything, but the eldest prince Kerson broke the silence:

"Father, now we can mobilize the senior priests of the Temple of War. With the combat power of the illusion monster, no matter how strong he is, he will be crushed."

The second prince muttered a few words, and the emperor looked at him coldly. Fanster endured it there and said:

"Father, do we need to pay such a big deal to conceal this matter..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest prince Kerson immediately interrupted him without hesitation and said coldly:

"Such a man of unknown origin is in the capital, and he is so strong, so no matter how he is, he is like a sharp sword hanging above his head."

After hearing the eldest prince's interruption, Fanster immediately sneered and said:

"Following the situation today, if it is not good for us, he might have taken action long ago."
Chapter completed!