Dark Shadow Shrine

In mid-air, Raven appeared and hugged Karin from behind.

"Brother—I'm okay, I just got three punches." Karin stubbornly wanted to push Raven away.

Lei Wen's face turned cold: "He was originally [Hundred Cracks Fist], he didn't use his dark energy, and he stopped before hitting a hundred punches. How dare you say that he only got three punches?"

Karin trembled all over, but did not argue again after all. She knew that she had lost, but she was too unwilling, and Lei Wen would enter the golden rank first in the morning. The chasm-like gap doesn't seem to have narrowed at all.

Biting her lips tightly, Karin tried her best not to cry, broke free from Lei Wen's embrace, turned around and ran towards the contestant aisle...

Raven sighed, and had to wait until the tournament was over before he could have a proper talk with Karin.

"Thank you, Grave."

"Hey, I'm just here to save my life." The evil monk with his face wrapped in white cloth looked at Lei Wen with deep black eyes, and smiled coldly. He pointed to Lei Wen with his index finger: "Although the martial arts competition will Since then, your tactics have been very upright, but I smell the top assassin in you. I don’t know your past deeds, I will really believe that you are the number one killer of the dark sun.”

"The head is on your head, you can think whatever you want." As he said that, Lei Wen complained in his heart: I hate this kind of guy with amazing intuition.

Completely ignoring the pretense and past experience, seeing through the essence directly.

A pervert with a sixth sense is just so annoying.

"I'm so happy, I don't know why that bloody woman left the scene suddenly, but it just so happens that I am the first among the four to seriously taste your perfect and green fruit." The evil monk's eyes suddenly filled with frenzy Violence. Can that still be called the human eye?

Looking at those eyes, Raven naturally thought of the monsters and monsters in the bottomless abyss.

"Taste me? Are you not afraid that you will knock your teeth?" Lei Wen smiled.

"No no no—" Shaking his fingers wrapped in white cloth, the evil monk licked his thick scarlet tongue: "Deliciousness is always a process, not a result. As long as the process is good, the result doesn't matter at all! "

Raven shrugged: "Ah, it seems that I can't talk with you. Although I'm not a perfectionist, I hope the process and the result will be good."

Suddenly sighed. The evil monk grinned and said, "Let's talk with our fists."

Raven has the sword of the conqueror in his left hand and the phantom seat in his right hand: "Sorry, bullying the unarmed and weak is also one of my favorites."

Unarmed? When did monks use weapons?

Also, where is the evil monk weak?

"Pfft—" Wallis in the distance pricked up his long elf ears, and couldn't help laughing.

The evil monk ignored Wallis, but stared at Raven's seemingly empty right hand: "It's a very interesting weapon. This is the legendary weapon that brought you back from an empire treasury?"

"right!"

"Very good! I'm getting more and more interested in you." The voice fell. The monk gave Raven a creepy stare as he began to walk slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps, with each step, the breath of the evil monk became more concentrated. Lei Wen knew that the evil monk's eyes were wide open at this moment, and the psionic power surging from his body made his skin as hard as steel, and his fist as strong as a giant axe.

Raven couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, my specialties have just strengthened the internal organs, otherwise, as long as I get punched by the evil monk, I will be finished.

As the two got closer and closer, the loud noise from the audience had already been filtered by their ears, and the only thing they could see was each other in the world.

The time was unknowingly approaching noon, the bright sun shone on the granite ring, a faint halo appeared, the wind was blowing more and more violently unknowingly, and the bloody breath oozing from the black soil below the stage lightly There was the sound of rolling a small pebble.

It was such a soft and incredible voice. It became the sound of the starting gun for the two men to fight.

The voices of the two disappeared at the same time.

This is a war of speed and speed.

Two figures flew in the air.

The moment before the contact, Lei Wen suddenly divided into ten. Countless shadow energy light spots emerged on every Raven's body.

At first, the evil monk thought that Lei Wen was out of his mind, and actually used shadow energy, which was not good at defense, as armor. After seeing clearly. The evil monk scolded his mother.

It's not that the evil monk has never seen a rogue-type professional throwing shadow darts, but he has never seen so many shadow darts. When people throw shadow darts, at most they throw a pinch with both hands at the same time.

Raven?

With the support of the [Hundred-Handed Giant] specialty, his whole body is covered with firing points.

At that moment, the evil monk thought he had bumped into an army of abyssal arrow hedgehogs that could shoot poisonous stingers!

"Thu chu chu—" The shadow darts in units of thousands completely covered the entire space.

For a while, it was unclear which shadow darts were real and which were fakes. The evil monk could only instinctively dodge and defend in the sparsest places.

Even so, I still don't know how many shadow darts I hit.

In fact, the evil monk did not receive any damage. Originally, the copper-skinned iron bones trained by the monks were born with high armor, and the condensate defense at critical times further reduced the damage.

Converted to the damage value in the system prompt, it is only a single digit.

Greater damage is reflected in the environment. A group of shadow darts like a shower overturned on the granite floor, every brick and stone was beaten into a hornet's nest, and the densest place was as if hit by a pyro-explosion technique, the hard granite turned into gravel and broken soil Splashes everywhere, covering all vision.

The audience held their breath.

In the misty dust, the slender black figure of the evil monk appeared flickeringly.

Except for the crotch of his body, the white cloth on his body was shot into pieces by the Shadow Dart, revealing his dark muscles like fine steel. Even more frightening was the face of an evil monk. It was a face that had been burned. Except for a pair of eyes that were still in place, the entire facial features were almost melted.

What a terrifying face that was, the timid guy in the audience had already fainted from fright.

There were cracked stones piled up at the feet of the evil monk, and when he moved his bare feet a little, there was a sound of falling stones.

The evil monk's eyes were frighteningly bright.

Lei Wen's skin felt a little pimple when he saw the sharp gaze of this ancient beast that was awakened. The psychic energy escaping from the evil monk's body is already terrifying. Just using the psychic energy can make the temperature rise sharply in a radius of more than ten meters. Ordinary gold masters will feel suffocated just by standing in the past. burning sensation.

Lei Wen still stood here quietly, the phantom and shadow surrounding him perfectly blended together, gently separating Lei Wen from the high temperature.

"Maybe you don't know what these white cloths mean to me. But I want to tell you, you've offended me." The evil monk's voice had an uncoordinated excitement and trembling.

A faint mist spread from Lei Wen's body, isolating the sound, and at the same time created a phantom that Lei Wen was not speaking.

In the perception of the audience, the two are facing each other quietly like this.

"The white cloth has the smell of the murderer who killed your family back then. But so what? You smell this smell every day, haven't you noticed that it comes from the Nine Hells?" Lei Wen happened to be holding a piece of white cloth in his hand, He took a sniff: "In general, I know who the owner of this smell is."

The evil monk trembled all over, and his eyes were full of unbelievable light: "You...you know?" His steel-like muscles swelled up with excitement in an instant.

The corner of Lei Wen's mouth raised: "I'll tell you if I win."

"good!"

As one of the most famous followers who had the opportunity to receive under his command in the previous game, the evil monk 'Tomb' who is both righteous and evil has a very high popularity among players. However, the evil monk, one of the four heavenly kings of the turbulent new year, is not a gold medalist who is easy to fool.

It's true that he bears the hatred of extermination of the clan, and it's true that he wants to seek revenge, but it's a pity that this master is a typical guy who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. If you find him without any dry goods, he will directly kill you.

In the previous life, there was a player guild who spent a lot of effort to find out who the enemy was. Unexpectedly, the evil monk directly asked the guild to help him go to the Nine Hells to seek revenge for his enemy!

His enemy is the right arm and right arm of the fifth devil king Prince Levistus.

The result can be imagined, the players who gritted their teeth and entered hell were all wiped out, and the evil monk had no good end, being refined into a mindless killing machine.

To be honest, Lei Wen really wanted to accept the evil monk as his younger brother. Although this guy has an extreme personality, once he is identified, he is the most powerful loyal dog. Nice idea, but it depends on the situation. If Melissa's side is going well, it's not impossible for Lei Wen to consider developing the evil monk as a follower.

Before that, he still needs to use his strength to subdue the evil monk, otherwise this guy will have a face that the whole world owes him money, and he will not be able to serve him at all.

Dealing with evil monks is not easy.

He's a monk, but he's taking on a demented sub-class - a mocker. A wonderful profession that can use psychic energy to imitate the opponent's unique moves to launch a counter-kill.

This profession itself is not a fortress, and it will become a bomb if it is used by an evil monk. The evil monk began looking for enemies all over the world at the age of twelve, and experienced more than 5,000 battles in fifteen years, which gave him the most abundant combat experience.

He can easily find the opponent's weakness, whether it's occupational, spiritual, or equipment, and directly attack the opponent with the moves that the opponent fears the most.

Of course, the evil monk did not reach the point of copying a ninja.

In fact, there are still many moves with special requirements that he can't copy.

for example……

When the evil monk rushed forward like a gale, and was about to hit Lei Wen once and then perform a gale combo, Lei Wen suddenly released more than 30 phantom clones, and at the same time took out a lot of things from the storage bracelet .

Countless Ravens had the same cheap smiles on their faces, and he threw a lot of weapons casually. There are not only knives, guns, swords and halberds, but also some strange weapons whose purpose and properties are unknown.

Each one looks like it has been dusty for a long time, and the characteristic of being able to withstand a small amount of power injection shows their grade-silver-rank weapons.

With Lei Wen's [Hundred-Handed Giant] expertise, these weapons lightly touch any part of Lei Wen's body, and immediately turn into a lightning star and shoot towards the evil monk.

"Look at my counterfeit version [The King's Treasure]!" (to be continued ~^~)