Chapter 1658： , an unruly old monk

When Lin Que got the answer, he was not afraid. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "I'm very curious, even if I'm in a wave, I won't let you big forces join forces to attack me, right?"

Even if there was a conflict between the two sides, those were the junior contests within the controllable range, and none of them had a real fire.

But this time, the Eight Great Powers already have the Ninja Domain, the United States, and the Knights of the Round Table to deal with them.

Very abnormal.

"Although you are an evildoer, you still don't have such a face. Let me join forces to deal with you."

"Our goal is ghosts!"

Brook raised his head to look at Lin Que: "Do you know why I'm giving you so much nonsense?"

Lin Que frowned slightly.

next second.

A golden throne condensed between heaven and earth appeared behind Brook.

"Master, be careful!"

The blood madman noticed something, and hurriedly shouted, wanting to shoot, but was shaken by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, in the space where Lin Que was, a diamond-shaped cage appeared, imprisoning him in place.

"Boy, we meet again."

In the sky, Maitreya stepped out, with his hands on his back, and thunder rolled on his body.

Lin Que's face was calm, and his eyes glanced around: "Tsk tsk, what a big show!"

"Boy, I've been out for so long, I haven't seen so many semi-sacred powerhouses, why are they hiding their heads and showing their tails, don't you dare to come out and see them?"

The words fell.

The space in the field was distorted for a while, and four more people came out.

A middle-aged man was wearing a red ninja uniform, with a white ninja knife hanging from his waist, with a scowl on the tip of his nose, and a cherry blossom pattern engraved on the handle of the knife.

"It's so lively, how can I lose my blood clan?"

An old and gloomy laughter came. In the space, an old man from the Mediterranean in a black robe came out.

"God said, let there be light."

I saw a holy radiance emanating from the sky, and a middle-aged man in a golden armor stepped out.

"Haha, you old horse hasn't hung up yet!"

At this time, a rude voice came from the field, a big man with a human body like the head of the avenue, stepping on the sky, making a dull sound of dong dong dong.

"Xiangguang!"

Pegasus Seiya frowned when he saw the beastman coming from the sky.

Xiang Guang ignored the crowd, looked straight at the figure of the Blood Shadow Crazy Dragon, and bowed respectfully.

"The Orc Kingdom, Xiangguang, has seen Venerable Shenlong."

The Orc Kingdom regards the beasts as totems, and respects it from the bottom of the heart. Now that I have seen a real dragon of real dragon blood, my attitude is naturally a little more humble.

"I didn't expect that thousands of years later, as a servant of the orcs, it would be so powerful." Xuekuang glanced at Xiangguang, and said in a very complicated tone.

Thousands of years ago, the orcs were extremely powerful and shared the world with the demons.

At that time, the human race was weak and the orc race was strong. They enslaved human beings and multiplied some half-orcs. They were considered to be lowly bloodlines and acted as handymen among the orcs.

Who would have thought that the feng shui turns and the orcs are actually independent, and it seems that the overall development is not bad.

"Driven by the times." Xiang Guang was not angry either. He didn't think it was a big deal about the history of the orcs.

In his view, the law of the world is the law of the jungle.

Blood mad nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

Lin Que looked at the people who appeared, shook his head and smiled: "The six and a half saints really look down on me."

"Where's the Fantuo Temple?"

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the words fell, an old Sanskrit sound came faintly.

On the ground, in Brook's powerful knight field, an old man and a young man walked in one after another.

"That **** old monk."

Brook saw that his realm was easily broken into, his face was a little overwhelmed, but he didn't dare to do it.

In all the classes at the scene, except for Maitreya from the United States, this old monk has lived the longest, and his strength is unfathomable. It is rumored that he has broken through the holy level.

But all of this is speculation after all, and it has not been confirmed by myself.

"I didn't expect that you would be an old monk from Fantuo Temple."

Seeing the person coming, Maitreya's face also showed unprecedented solemnity.

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited a Buddha's name: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to come and see you old friends."

"hypocritical."

Yagami Takuya pressed the ninja knife in his hand and said directly: "Old monk, you Buddhist people are not hypocritical. You are here for the sake of ghosts and immortals, why do you have to be grand."

"The details of the ghost immortals are the original body of the rip-off girl in the urban legend of my Neon Kingdom."

"According to international regional regulations, my Ninja domain has the first right to dominate."

Brook snorted coldly: "I have to ask whether the spear in my hand will answer."

Just when the two sides were filled with the smell of gunpowder, an explosion sounded, accompanied by a thick blood mist.

Everyone's eyes turned towards Lin Que, who was imprisoned in midair.

I saw that the head of the White Supreme in his hand was crushed, and the blood mist was thick.

"Oh, I couldn't control my strength all of a sudden, and I burst the head of a supreme-level peak in the United States." Lin Que had an innocent expression on his face.

"Old Maitreya, you won't be angry, will you?"

Maitreya took a deep look at Lin Que and said in a deep voice, "Boy, you have something."

The powerhouse at the peak of the supreme level is the top combat power in any force, even if there are few in the United States.

Now that he has lost two of them at once, he is still defeated by a half-step supreme-level brat.

Shame!

"Do I have any seeds? Go back and ask your precious female apprentice, don't you know?"

Lin Que grinned and said, "By the way, help me ask, does it still hurt?"

As soon as these words came out, the semi-holy powerhouse present looked at Maitreya with a playful smile.

No one knows about the major forces, Maitreya regards the dragon girl Asil as the future successor, and teaches her all the skills of housekeeping.

As a result, Lin Que was caught in the riot capital.

Very interesting!

The monk Bujie touched the ring scar on his head, and said to himself, "Sect Master Lin, you are still as fearless as ever!"

"Teacher, look carefully and study hard."

The old monk bowed with one hand and looked at Lin Que with a deep meaning: "This is a good seedling with wisdom roots!"

Saying that, he looked at Bu Ji, then shook his head.

"Unfortunately, you are not a woman, so the beauty trick cannot be used."

Unrepentant monk: ? ? ?