The Kingdom of Haider, the Arhat God Church, came to visit the dark world.

Well, he was talking about visiting the dark world, not visiting the Temple of the Sun!

Almost this sentence fully demonstrated his ambitions!

"There are indeed many monks in Haider's Kingdom and are also the birthplace of Buddhism. However, I have never heard of you, the Arhat God Sect." The military advisor said.

Of course, if it is a serious sect, who is too busy with teaching and preaching and practicing oneself, who is still in the mood to turn his attention to the dark world of another sector?

As he said that, the military advisor put down the nightingale and let the latter lean against the tree. Then the military advisor moved his body and tried the flow of power in his body. Fortunately, it was quite smooth and did not feel too stagnant.

Then, the four red-robed monks on the opposite side suddenly moved.

Their speed is extremely fast, and their light body skills are a bit similar to the Yamamoto Ji Zhan back then. They took big strides and stepped on the grass blades with a few steps. The weak grass branches can actually leverage them. This action looks obviously a bit incredible.

After a few ups and downs, the four monks landed around the military advisor and surrounded her and the nightingale at the center of the circle.

The military advisor smiled faintly: "It seems that one person has fallen out of the team."

Indeed, there were five people who were chasing the military advisor and the Nightingale. One of them was seriously injured by the military advisor before, but now it is already cold.

When the military advisor said this, the four red-robed monks all turned gloomy.

"Prince Bayere has gone to the Pure Land of Eternal Life and Bliss," said one of them.

"That's good, I'll never come back anyway." The military advisor smiled, without any tension at all being trapped in adversity: "He is the strongest among the five of you. My injuries were basically caused by him."

"Next, what is waiting for you is not injury, but death, Lord Military Advisor." At this time, a monk with a somewhat perverted tone spoke.

He slowly uncovered the cloth covering the face, revealing a white face.

Maybe it's because my skin is very white, or maybe it's because I'm covered in my face all year round and I don't see the sun, so I'm so white.

This person looks in his forties, his stubble is shaved very cleanly, and his eyes are a little sinister.

Most of the injuries on Nightingale were caused by the scimitar in this person's hand.

"From your appearance, you should be a high caste in your country, right?" said the military advisor. "The high caste class is also willing to join this evil... religion?"

"Evil...sect?" Hearing this word, a sarcastic scent of sarcasm appeared on this person's face, "No, it is our honor to be able to join the Arhat religion."

"Prince Vasani is right, and with the wisdom of a military advisor, if you join our Arhat God Cult, you will definitely have a bright future." Another tall red-robed monk said, "What future can you have with the Temple of the Sun? After all, you will soon be wiped out."

The amount of information revealed in this sentence is quite large.

The military advisor looked at the tall monk deeply: "What you want is not only the lives of Apollo and me, but also the entire dark world, right?"

"I didn't say that, but..." The tall monk smiled: "But if you and Apollo are willing to join us, we should consider keeping the Temple of the Sun and becoming a vassal force of the Divine Cult."

In fact, their purpose is already obvious.

This is exactly the same as the military advisor’s previous inference!

Sure enough, they have bigger plans!

The military advisor also returned it with a sarcastic smile. She said, "The dark world is now at its peak. I really can't think of any way. What can you do to eat all this world?"

"Military advisor, you don't need to use provocation. After all, our chapel priests do not participate in specific decisions, and what you are talking about is something that the high priest needs to consider." said the priest named Vasani.

Their vigilance seems to be quite high, and the military advisor has not collected important information.

The military advisor chuckled softly: "Actually, I can't do anything except surrender, so why don't you talk for a while?"

"It's not the case. We were told before we came here. Never communicate with the military advisor of the Sun Temple, otherwise we will only reveal our own information." The white heavy duty Vasani smiled in a silence test: "Actually, we have already said a lot just now."

"Yes, you did say a lot."

The military advisor shook his head gently: "What I want to know now is, what are you going to do with me, whether to kill me, or capture me alive?" "Actually, our ideal state is to take you for yourself." Vasani said, "But now it seems that this is impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" said the military advisor. "I am not always loyal to one party. If you asked me like this before, I think I might not have to fight you anymore."

The tall red-robed demon monk looked puzzled: "Really? What is the price for your betrayal of Apollo?"

"Don't believe her." The perverted high caste Vasani sneered, "Military advisor, if you can take off your clothes before us and contribute your body, then we think you have the sincerity to join the Church of God and become a priest like us."

Let the military advisor contribute her body?

The military advisor smiled: "I'm afraid it's not up to your taste."

She seemed to have nothing to do with such insults, and Nightingale didn't say anything, but a trace of gloom appeared on her pretty face.

"No, no, no, we will be very happy. After all, it has been a long time since we met a woman like a military advisor." A feminine expression appeared on Vasani's face.

While speaking, he looked at the nightingale sitting on the grass again, stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips: "Of course, she is also very good, and it suits my appetite."

"Aren't you a group of monks? Why can you still touch women?" said the military advisor.

"The Arhat God's Sect does not prohibit contact with women." The tall monk said, "On the contrary, this is closer to the origin of life. Only when you know what the Pure Land of Body is, can you find the true Pure Land of Bliss, right?"

"In fact, the true Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is inner peace, but unfortunately, you will never understand it."

As he said that, the military advisor suddenly moved, the Tang sword was unsheathed, turned into a black sharp light, and slashed at the tall monk!

At this time, the feminine Vasani looked at the Nightingale! A sinister smile appeared on his face!

"You guys trapped the military advisor, and this woman is mine."

He smiled slightly and walked towards the Nightingale who had no combat ability.

And the remaining three red-robed demon monks have completely surrounded the military advisor!

It seems that the military advisor at this time was completely unable to support the Nightingale!

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Chapter completed!