I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 In the monitoring room, both Situ He and Zhang Hui had only expressions of shock left.

　　 "This Zen Master Fahai, at least is the man of Luo Han Guo!" Zhang Hui said while looking at the screen.

　　The master of the Buddhist school has been extinct for a long time.

　　 Since the death of Zen Master Jin Guang, the master of the Arhat Fruit position has never been born again!

　　 The entire Buddhist family, many temples and meditation houses.

　　 That adds up to three or five kittens.

　　Even the black-clothed guard is embarrassed to call them-fearing that they will have an accident, and the entire Buddhist practice will be cut off. The black-clothed guard is a sinner.

　　 However, now, the strength of the burly monk on the screen is jaw-dropping!

　　 A Zen stick smashed hundreds of werewolves.

　　 A motto directly converted a vicious and vicious headless duke who sold his soul to the devil!

　　 What magical power is this?

　　 Can the Zen Master Jin Guang of fifty years ago do this?

　　 Zhang Hui didn't know, because when Zen Master Jin Guang was alive, he was not born yet.

　　 Thinking of this, Zhang Hui picked up the phone and dialed a number: "I'm Zhang Hui..."

　　 "Immediately send the person from the liaison office to Fayan Temple..."

　　 "The "Traditional Culture Research Association" in the Congress of the Secretary of State this year has not yet elected the honorary chairman?"

　　 "I recommend Zen Master Jinghui from Fayan Temple!"

　　 "The Zen master has profound Buddhism and will surely be able to take on the important task of promoting traditional culture and carrying forward the spirit of Buddhism!"

　　 Then he hung up the phone.

　　 This is the black guard's trick to deal with those hidden masters.

　　 Winning, comforting, preferential treatment.

　　 After a set of procedures, there is basically nothing that cannot be subdued.

　　 It's really not good, and even a private policy can be introduced.

　　 is the owner of the bookstore, too strong and exaggerated.

　　 They dare not act rashly.

　　 At this time, on the screen, the huge werewolf rushed over.

　　 The huge body that is more than ten meters long is more powerful than the Tyrannosaurus rex of the dinosaur era.

　　 The drone's camera clearly captured the image of the ground shaking.

　　 So Zhang Hui raised her head and looked at the screen intently.

　　………………………………

　　 "Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The monk whose name is Fahai, caressed the Qin Lu man who was kneeling in front of him, while quietly proclaiming the Buddha's name, smiling at the giant wolf rushing towards him.

　　 The ground is shaking.

　　 Even the air freezes.

　　 The body of the giant wolf turned red even more.

　　Even the armor covering the surface of its body was stained with a blood red light.

　　 This is exactly the ‘aura of fanaticism’ it got from the world of nightmare exploration.

　　 This is a passive aura of top grade silver.

　　 Once activated, it needs to deduct one percent of its own health every second, and consume 100 nightmare points every second.

　　 But the effect is very domineering.

　　 This halo can immediately increase its attack speed by 50%.

　　 and makes each attack an additional bleeding effect.

　　 This effect can stack up to five layers, and each layer can cause an additional **** curse lasting fifteen seconds and deducting three points of health per second.

　　Once the stack is full, the enemy can be deducted to zero health and die under the condition of continuous bleeding.

　　 When William was exploring the nightmare world, relying on his huge body and this terrible halo, he was almost in no way disadvantaged.

　　 But now, it doesn't have much confidence.

　　 because...

　　 It has discovered some attributes and skills of this monk.

　　 are all golden fonts.

　　 The warning in bold and red is constantly reminded in its nightmare mark.

　　 However, William had no choice.

　　Because, after it released the nightmare reconnaissance, it got a space reminder: in reality, you release the nightmare reconnaissance technique against the nightmare privileged person "Poor Monk Fahai"!

　　Your behavior is judged as a challenge!

　　Nightmare reality mission: **** battle! Has been triggered!

　　Blood battle: One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers! Only those who win in the challenge have the right to survive!

　　Requirement: Defeat or kill the nightmare privileged poor monk Fahai!

　　 Reward: Get nightmare privileges!

　　 Failure penalty: obliterate!

　　 Note: In the real **** battle, once you die, all equipment equipped on your body (including soul-bound equipment) will inevitably drop!

　　 At the same time, other nightmare items you own will inevitably drop (whether they are on you or not)!

　　 Therefore, William has no choice.

　　 It doesn’t even have the right to admit defeat and beg for mercy!

　　 It can only fight!

　　 Otherwise, what is waiting for it must be the obliteration of space!

　　 "Dead!" Its huge body leaped high, and the equipment on its paws glowed with emerald green light.

　　 This is the equipment it obtained from an extremely dangerous nightmare world.

　　 The name said: Goergong’s Poison Extraction Claw!

　　 is a piece of gold top-grade equipment.

　　 In addition to adding a large number of attributes, it also comes with petrification and poisoning effects.

　　In the nightmare world, few people can bear it without dying.

but……

　　 When William's huge body leaped up, he caught a glimpse of the monk from the corner of his eyes. The so-called ‘Privileged Nightmare’’s mouth overflowed with a casual smile.

　　 "You are well equipped!"

　　 "But it belongs to me now!"

　　 The burly monk, facing William's huge sturdy body, threw a punch.

　　 "Bold evildoer! Poor monk can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

　　 "Dawei Tianlong!"

　　 The robes flew up, and a pair of iron fists hit William's huge paws!

　　 "The Lord Jizo!"

　　 "Prajna Buddhas!"

　　 At the same time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com William’s nightmare marks a crazy alarm.

　　Warning: You have been marked by the golden supreme skill of the nightmare privileged poor monk Fahai: Dawei Tianlong, as an evildoer. All the damage you receive in the next three minutes will be regarded as weakness damage!

　　Warning: You have stepped into the golden supreme aura of the nightmare privileged poor monk Fahai: inside the Blessed Earth.

　　Because you have been marked as an enchanting evildoer, all the damage you receive next will be regarded as sacred damage!

　　 Your spirit has been greatly weakened!

　　 Your power has been greatly weakened!

　　 Your health has been drastically suppressed!

caveat!

caveat!

　　 Nightmare privileged poor monk Fahai has activated the golden supreme finishing skill: Prajna Buddhas!

　　 From now on, every damage you suffer will be 10% higher than the previous one!

　　 William looked at these prompts in horror.

　　 The fist of the monk has hit its paw.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 Punch after punch!

　　 The bones, muscles and internal organs in its body were shattered every inch!

　　 The rain of blood, falling from the sky.

　　 Countless flesh and blood fell over the wilderness.

　　The burly monk, holding a stick, folded his hands together: "Amitabha! Blessed Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas! Goodness, goodness!"

　　 The drone's camera took this picture.

　　 Countless people watched and swallowed suddenly.

　　 Zhang Hui and Situ He, who were in the Jiangcheng monitoring room, even looked at each other.

　　 "This is King Kong Ming Wang?" Situ He said.

　　 "Probably!" Zhang Hui said.