At this moment, the monk thought of those revolutionaries who had changed the world with a dignified momentum.

That's what those people call themselves. They never shout slogans about who they represent. Instead, they bend down to do practical things and change the world with practical actions.

When only one person does this, he may be just a madman, but when thousands of them come together, whether you agree or disagree, you can only watch them smash the old world to pieces.

Both the gods inherited for thousands of years or the imperial court with hundreds of millions of people were assimilated, expelled, killed and destroyed under such power.

The wheel of history not only starts to turn, but also TM has a 12 cylinder engine. If it doesn't turn, it will be dead!

The monk's heart was full of injustice, but to be fair, if the old monk was not kind to him, Tang Sanzang could be sure that he would pat his ass and work with them.

But Tang Sanzang couldn't. He watched the old monk pass away with unwilling eyes. He carried the inheritance of Shaolin on his back.

There were 15 monks like him who left Shaoshi mountain through secret roads before the revolutionaries attacked the mountain gate.

Their hometown has no place for them, and the only wish of the old monk is that they can let the inheritance of Shaolin continue in this world.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang went all the way to the West and planned to go abroad.

He still remembers the woman who named him Tang Sanzang and said to him with a smile, "you should call Tang Sanzang all the way to the West."

The monk also remembers that when he was crossing the desert, the chaotic demons that covered the sky and the earth flooded the women like waves.

However, before that, the woman used strange magic to send herself out, leaving the last sentence: "little monk, if you are developed in the future, don't forget to take care of our witches!"

There is no sadness of parting between life and death, no determination in the face of death. The gentle voice of a woman, like a sweet poison, has become a nightmare that must appear every night.

"Don't you call Tang Sanzang

"Take care of our witches

She said that I should be named Tang Sanzang, and I will be called Tang Sanzang from now on!

She said, "if you want me to protect the witch, then I will protect the witch. No one can kill a witch in front of me unless I step over my body.".

The monk is like a rock, like a King Kong. He ignores the paladin's sword and cuts one wound after another on his body.

Most of the damage was offset by the metallized skin. Tang Sanzang stood in front of the witches against the enemy's damage as if he were unconscious.

"Go away!" The huge and sonorous voice, mixed with the skill of Buddhist lion roar, directly roared the thin samurai.

What is louder than the roar of a monk is the sound of artillery fire and the roar of shells!

Driving the new pirate ship all the way to speed up the players, in a hurry to slow down, finally in the last moment appeared in the coordinates of jiwanbing.

The samurai dragged a gun on the deck to the bow of the ship, stepped on the gun with one foot, lit the fire rope with one hand, and said hello to the crowd from a distance.

The tall warship did not slow down at all, as if they did not see the shoal in front of them. They filled up their sails and charged forward!

Unknowingly, the bottom sailor struggled to slide his oars until he touched the reefs and shoals on the sea floor.

Huge power is transmitted to the cabin through the oars in reverse. I don't know how many sailors have been hit by their oars, and how many oars have been broken!

However, players don't care.

Whistling shells were blocked by the holy light shield called by the priests, and several priests with the army suddenly turned pale.

Under the condition of high-speed charge, the bottom of the warship rubbed against the reefs on the sea floor and the gravel on the shore. The huge hull rushed up half of the hull and stopped crying and ran aground on the beach.

The woman warrior was the first to jump down from the bow of the ship. With her long stout legs and indomitable momentum, she smashed a hole in the ground: "who dares to be the enemy of our retribution corps?"

Behind the female samurai, a long ladder was also smashed on the beach, and a fully armed player stood beside the samurai.

After Li Bingheng's simple treatment, in addition to the girl silver's injury has some trouble, only Mancini is slightly lame, and the rest of the people have basically recovered their combat effectiveness.

The silent nun celisteyne, who also stood beside the witch silently, felt relieved at last. It was always a pain in the nun's heart that the black ship was attacked by those professionals who did not know the origin of the retribution group.

Although she admitted that she could not beat the demon hunter one-on-one, it was mainly because the other was a pervert. Even a high-ranking nun in the monastery could not win.

Now, seeing the audacity of the savage, and the style of the rest of the retribution corps, celisteyne finally felt that she had not been wronged.

The tempered pirates, carrying the newly captured muskets, formed a slightly scattered line behind the players, trying to straighten their backs.At the edge of the forest there are countless knights in armor looking at themselves, the pirates' hearts are broken.

But behind them is the sea, with waves of waves, their pants legs are wet, the real retreat is inevitable.

The female samurai's iron like muscles and beast like momentum make the paladins subconsciously throw away a "evil detection" past.

Before that, no Paladin had used the paladin's signature spell to identify witches.

Because they know that there's a half chance that the outcome will embarrass both sides.

Now, there are a bunch of villains at last!

Standing in front of the players instantly by the pirates behind the body of the red light covered!

There is a lyric: "confirmed the eyes, I met the right person." It's a perfect description of the situation here.

Although the paladins have confirmed that witches are evil, they only compromise for the sake of great love. Most paladins can't bear to kill those witches who have no resistance.

"Holy light! The enemy there is worth fighting for! " Paladins cheered to form a real response to the war of charge formation, began to accelerate.

"Back off!" Vitoria, with a smile on her face, commands her pirates to retreat to the sea.

Although the pirates are reluctant, but under the threat of female samurai's flail, they still cooperate to retreat a little bit.

"Hold up your weapons. If anyone's gunpowder gets wet, I'll drown him in the sea!" Behind the female warrior, the paladin's figure gradually becomes clear.

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