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【232: Battle of the Shrine 4】(1/2)

"Fu Lingyun, are you impatient in your life? You actually ran here to die!"

The afterimage gradually revealed, but it was a monk with tattoos on his head. The monk was wearing a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a figure in Kong Wu, and his face was full of flesh and a sneer.

The power of this punch directly shattered Fu Lingyun's chest, and the bald head next to him was directly ignored by the monk.

In his eyes, the bald head poses no threat to him.

This person is obviously a combat-type psychic.

He was very confident in the destructive power of his punch. According to the information they obtained, Fu Lingyun is likely to be a dual-type supernatural psychic.

There has been only Fu Aotian in this way since ancient times.

However, dual-type abilities are not as strong as single-type abilities, both in the control system and in the combat system.

Therefore, the monk was very confident. After Fu Lingyun was hit by him, he was afraid that he would vent more and intake less.

At this time, another monk came over from the side, and it was the elder of the shrine.

Seeing this, Bald Head was about to attack, but as soon as his footsteps moved, a terrifying spiritual force directly penetrated his brain.

A severe pain that penetrated the soul swept across the body, causing the bald head to collapse on the ground.

At the same time, the shrine elder's white beard moved, and the bald head was suddenly bombarded by an invisible spiritual storm several meters away, and blood was overflowing from his nose and eyes.

Fu Lingyun was still careless. The elder of the shrine turned out to be a psychic in the advanced and advanced control system.

The other muscle monk with a tattoo is an intermediate and high-level combat psychic.

Originally, Fu Lingyun was a psychic genius who was not afraid of control because comparing his mental ability with him was simply seeking death, and there was a purple gold ore spirit in his body.

But he ignored the appearance of combat psychics.

"It seems that he fainted."

Looking at Fu Lingyun, who had fallen off the wall, his eyes closed and his chest collapsed, the muscle monk smiled ferociously.

On the other side, the bald man was dizzy and full of blood. He tried to stand up several times, but eventually fell down.

His strength is much different from that of the shrine elder, and it is not of the same level at all.

"I guessed that someone would come, but I didn't expect it was you! Now, as long as you kill you, it will be impossible for you China to rise in the supernatural beings."

Both monks speak English and can basically understand the general idea.

The elder of the shrine slowly walked towards Fu Lingyun, as if Fu Lingyun's appearance surprised him very much.

The elder of the shrine originally thought that China would send other strong people, such as Feng Yixue, and Fu Lingyun should stay at home to rectify the Ministry of National Security at this time.

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the old monk's steps stopped.

Because Fu Lingyun, who was originally lying on the ground, slowly stood up, and there was a hoarse sound from his mouth, just like a wounded beast.

Fu Lingyun gradually raised his head, and the hair under his forehead covered his left eye. The bright red blood on his face made his expression a little weird.

"impossible!"

Seeing this, the muscular man was shocked. He knew very well about the power of his punch just now. He almost activated his full strength, and he hit it when Fu Lingyun was caught off guard.

"You are not full with a soft and weak fist?" Fu Lingyun's eyes gradually became cold, and he mocked the former.

Looking at Fu Lingyun's face, the old monk narrowed his eyes and slowly retreated behind him.

"ah!"

At this time, the muscle monk suddenly rose up, and his whole body rushed to Fu Lingyun like a cannonball, raised his shoulders, and instantly hit Fu Lingyun's chest. This time, Fu Lingyun's entire chest was completely shriveled, and he also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Both of them completely smashed into the wall.

"I think you're still alive! Hahaha!"

Seeing Fu Lingyun suffer such a severe blow, the muscular man smiled wildly.

However, halfway through laughter, there was no sound, because he found that the man in front of him still had a very cold look, so he looked down on him with a contemptuous look.

Immediately, the muscle monk had not yet reacted and had a pain in his abdomen.

He looked down, but found that a short blade appeared on Fu Lingyun's hand at some point, and the sharp blade had penetrated his lower abdomen.

Then, something even more shocked happened. He found that Fu Lingyun's collapsed chest cavity began to gradually swell, and the broken sternum was slowly healing.

"Is this your intestine?"

Fu Lingyun's indifferent tone made the muscle monk's expression begin to stiffen.

The muscle monk wanted to jump and avoid it, but one of Fu Lingyun's arms had already grabbed him tightly.

As he said that, Fu Lingyun's other hand scratched the former's belly and grabbed the intestines in his abdomen.

The strong pain made the muscle monk's face pale, and his lips kept trembling, wanting to open his mouth and let Fu Lingyun let him go.

But every time he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, Fu Lingyun would pull out a piece of intestine, causing him to spasm in pain and unable to speak.

After a while, Fu Lingyun's injuries had almost recovered.

Looking at the muscle monk who fainted from pain, Fu Lingyun threw it aside and ignored it.

Then, he looked up and found that the shrine elder was gone.

It must have been hidden.

Then he walked to the bald head, used all things to heal his injuries, but fortunately the elder of the shrine did not take the bald head seriously.

Otherwise, if it really activates terrible spiritual power, the bald head may explode directly.

"Stay here." After a moment, seeing the bald head awake, Fu Lingyun gave instructed him, then walked to the center of the square and searched for the elder.

On the other side, the elder of the shrine hid in a dark hole in the underground space with a panic expression.

The battle just now made him feel scared of Fu Lingyun.

After suffering such a serious injury, Fu Lingyun was not affected at all, and his injuries quickly healed on his own. Is this still a human being?

"It must be something wrong."

However, it was a few square meters in a dark cave, and the heart of the shrine elder was beating wildly. Although they did not have a thorough understanding of Fu Lingyun, they also figured out most of it.

However, even so, the information never mentioned in the information that Fu Lingyun has the strange ability to not be afraid of suffering severe damage and to quickly recover from himself.

"No, I can't let this child survive, otherwise it will definitely be a big threat in the future!" A thought arose in the elder's heart.

Then, he turned around and looked at a wooden box placed on the ground.

The things contained in the box are experimental data of artificial superpowers. The reason why this data is placed in the shrine is to wait for the emperor to obtain it.

But no one expected that before the Emperor came, China had already taken action!

At this time, the elder of the shrine also realized that another superpower riot that happened in this city was likely to be the trick of China's strife to attack the east and west!

Then, he buried the wooden box underground and buried it with thick soil.

After doing this, he slowly stood up, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and swallowed it with a red pill from the porcelain bottle.

"Kill him!"

Thinking of the strange scene that just happened to Fu Lingyun, the elder felt cold in his heart and secretly left the dark cave.

At the same time, Fu Lingyun, who was observing the surroundings in the center of the square, suddenly noticed a breath that appeared out of thin air.

Turning around and looking, a few dozen meters away, the shrine elder walked towards him expressionlessly.

"Where is the information?" Fu Lingyun asked lightly.

"It should be in the hands of the Emperor." The shrine elder smiled slightly.

Fu Lingyun's brows frowned because he felt that the aura emitted by the other party was a little different from what he had just now, and seemed to have become a little evil.

That feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Knowing that the other party will not answer him if he faces the question directly. Now it seems that he has only taken tough measures!

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the stone slab under the monk's feet began to crack, and countless stones were lifted up by an invisible force and smashed straight towards Fu Lingyun!

Fu Lingyun, on the other hand, was like a strong cheetah, shuttled through the rocks falling all over the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The afterimage of his running flashed in the gaps among the rocks, avoiding the attack.

The old monk's spiritual power is very strong, and the spiritual fluctuations that burst out are almost the same as the essence.

In order to block Fu Lingyun's actions, the old monk issued mental attacks on him more than once, but he could not have any impact on Fu Lingyun.

Because the other party's spiritual power was absorbed by the purple gold ore spirit.

When the mental power cannot cause damage to Fu Lingyun, Fu Lingyun is destined to win this battle.

Because his combat instinct is not comparable to that of an ordinary monk.

boom!

Fu Lingyun jumped up and jumped to the head of the shrine elder in an instant.
To be continued...
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