Chapter 197: Immortal Xiaoqiang, a monk

At this time, the Archbishop of the Red Lord, who was hostile to July, was seriously injured.

He was pressed and beaten from the beginning, and he never hurt July's hair.

After all, July has been in the Saint Level for hundreds of years. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he faces two Saint Levels, he can still be invincible.

Looking at the Sith again, his opponent was also beaten to the disadvantage. Although he was not injured, he was also at the disadvantage.

Only Meilin, who is equal to the opponent, has a very wonderful battle.

In this form, the victory of the Armith Territory was almost foreseeable.

This made the people in the Armith territory feel excited and cheered.

However, after the man in white appeared, all this changed again...

Or the situation is even worse.

Because I just got the five saints, and now I have ten!

Man in white!

This is a group of old men wearing white robes.

The old one has countless wrinkles on his face, and I don’t know how old he is, but the young one is about fifty or sixty.

My skin is very dark, and I am tanned. Maybe that's the case, my clothes look white.

The white robe is not new, but it is washed white. If you can watch it closely, you can also find that there are many patches sewn on the white robe.

The body was covered with scars, some seemed to be scratched by plants, and some seemed to be rubbed into something by someone.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, these people in white look like poor old people.

But are they poor?

No, each of them holds a white jade stick in their hands. These white jade sticks may have been a long time ago, right? In addition, they are large enough to sell them at least, so they can be as long as they have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

When they walked out, the big bear could clearly see that their white jade sticks seemed to be emitting white light.

Monk!

July cried out in surprise.

This is the biggest guaranteed brand of the Holy See!

If the Archbishop in Cardinal is the superficial power of the Holy See, then these ascetics are the real strength of the Holy See in the Holy See.

If the monk is a sharp sword, then the Archbishop in the Red can only have a hollowed-out sword with gold and silver inlay.

Show sword, decorative sword.

Each of the monks was selected from poor people's homes. Since childhood, they were probably not yet sensible, and sent to the Holy See.

Since children become sensible, they have been instilled with a concept that the God of Light exists, the God of Light is supreme, and their lives are given by the God of Light. Until they are brainwashed successfully, they can only be left behind. As for those who fail, they have evaporated from the world.

When they stayed, they were given the opportunity to learn. They had achieved success in their studies and left the Holy See, traveling through mountains and rivers, and practicing hard.

They have different appearances, but without exception, they have the craziest belief in the God of Light.

Even the Pope may have to accept this belief.

It is this extremely crazy belief that has brought them incredible power.

Yes, this power is the power of light transmitted from the white jade stick.

Maybe it is the benefit of faith?

They became the favorites favored by the God of Light.

As long as the power of light cannot be used up or exhausted, the injuries on their bodies can be recovered in the shortest time.

There is even a legend that as long as there is that white jade stick, they can still catch it even if they are cut off by someone's neck and continue to survive.

Anyway, the legend is too exaggerated, and they almost become "Immortal Xiaoqiang".

Immortal Xiaoqiang? In other words, if he doesn’t die all at once, he will not be afraid of being fatally injured. Or should he say this, the word “fatal” no longer applies to them.

Fortunately, this white jade stick can only treat him and heal his injuries quickly. If others can cure them quickly, then the mainland may have fallen into the palm of the Holy See's hand and even hit him to death. If the people around him are not killed, then what else can other saint-level powerhouses do? They can only go home and take a shower and go to bed!

The most special thing is that the white jade stick in their hands was passed down from generation to generation by the ascetics, accumulated from generation to generation, making the power in the white jade stick reach an extremely incredible height.

Just by feeling it, you can feel the surging power from the white jade stick.

That's a thousand years of accumulation!

July estimated that the most powerful white jade stick inside contained almost twice the power.

This is a batch of hard stubble that cannot be broken or chewed. Maybe it will be bitten. July said in a stern manner and glanced at Xingfeng.

Xingfeng felt the elder's sight and nodded at him, indicating that there was no problem.

No one knew what they were talking about, because all the people in the Armith territory focused on the group of ascetics in white.

Seeing this group of monks in white and several commanders in the mercenary group, I was also shocked.

They knew these guys, damn it. When they thought of these guys who could hardly be beaten, their scalp was tingling.

The true power of the Holy See!

These old men are, in contrast, the Cardinal Archbishops are all just making soy sauce.

That's right, although these ascetic elders have no positions, their religious significance in the religion is higher than theirs. Not to mention, their strength is even stronger than theirs.

Whether it is meaning or fist, they are bigger than themselves, so of course the Archbishops in the Crown dare not say anything.

"Sin, sin... God of Light is merciful, but you have ignored God's mercy and even destroyed it."

After the group of ascetic monks in white came out, a leader shook his head and sighed after taking a look at the corpse on the ground.

While sighing, he glanced at whether there were survivors, looking quite compassionate.

But, are they really like this? If they had been compassionate to the world, why did they appear at this time?

This is the big bear's idea.

He didn't understand, so he asked Li Cha.

It was not until Li Cha said that he was on the dragon and saw several big cars behind the Holy See that he was ten miles away.

It seems that these old men are practicing in the cart just now and have not received any news. Why did the Archbishop of the Cardinal in the Chronicle ask them to come out now? Big Bear soon understood.

Because these ascetics cannot distinguish between us and us at all!

Yes!

When talking about sin, he glared at everyone and almost all of them were guilty.

Even the leading monk suddenly, surprisingly, hit the Cardinal's head with a blow.

Suddenly, the Archbishop in the Cardinal wanted to die. He was so embarrassed that he could not bear to such a blow in front of so many people. Feeling the strange gazes of everyone, he just wanted to commit suicide. But he couldn't resist, because the old man who knocked him was his teacher.

No wonder, no wonder they were not sent out early in the morning.

It turns out that there is still this thing.

This has opened many people's eyes.

I just don’t know how powerful the combat power is?

Then, those who had never seen a monk before and didn't know what profession was.

"Young Master, are they very powerful?" Big Bear asked nervously when he saw the faces of Sith and Merlin.

Li Cha did not answer him, because at this time, the leader of the ascetic monk glanced at Li Cha.

In an instant, an irresistible force rushed towards Li Cha...

Li Cha smiled slightly, and the soil around him seemed to be moved by an invisible hand, stirring up in vain. The tiny gravel on the ground was bounced away, and dust flew. In just a moment, a shallow pit was left under his feet.

Not only Li Cha, the ascetic monk's body also trembled, and the soil under his feet sputtered everywhere. Suddenly, dust enveloped his entire short figure.

The people around you obviously don't know what's going on~

On the other hand, the strong man above the holy rank was shocked and looked at Li Cha with horror.

July was angry and very angry that the ascetic monk actually attacked his young master with his spiritual pressure. He immediately took two steps forward, and a silver light shot out of his eyes, attacking the other monk who was covered in dust.

Maybe he found something, the ascetic monk was blocked by his other companion, that is, the companion, who followed July's mental pressure.

"boom!"

This time, it was no different from Li Cha’s secret battle just now. Perhaps July was too irritable. The ascetic monk exploded under his feet when he was attacked by July’s mental pressure.

The ascetic stumbled backwards and almost fell to the ground, his face turning red.

Now, those people with lower strength around finally understood what the situation was.

He looked at Li Cha and Qiuyue with a respectful look, and he was honored.

"Okay, okay, very good!" Walking out of the smoke, the old monk in charge said ok three times, then burst into laughter.

Just as everyone was wondering why he reacted, he swept his eyes and put them on July.
To be continued...