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Chapter 12 The battle of the seniors!

"Walk!"

"Let's go quickly!"

"If we don't leave, we will both die here!"

Blood dripped down his face. A contractor with a bald head and a bright red monk's robe held a sword that emitted a faint golden light. He shouted at the contractor next to him who looked as delicate as a young boy: "Quickly leave! I'm dragging you."

They won’t last long!”

"No..." The handsome young man struggled with his expression, but finally seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "You have always been taking care of me."

"Without you, I would have died at the hands of the aliens long ago."

"I won't leave."

The bald monk was stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "Asshole! Idiot!"

"It's better to die one than to die here! Are you a fucking man? If you feel you owe me, then find a way to get a ghost-headed bronze gate token in the future! As long as my soul mark is still there

If I have not been erased from the nightmare space, you can still resurrect me in the future!"

"No more nonsense!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, you won't be able to leave! Bring this thing with you! With it, as long as you can realize your potential, you can definitely become one of the top contractors!"

"Just find a way to resurrect me when the time comes!"

The bald monk put something that emitted a faint golden light into the hands of the handsome young man, then suddenly lifted up his collar and threw him outside.

——"Prajnaparamita!"

After throwing the handsome young man out, the bald monk suddenly stepped on the ground, and then silently recited a mantra. The red robe and cassock on his body immediately fluttered and took off, blowing the handsome young man away.

It was placed on it and then flew in another direction. After the red cassock flew up, a faint golden light appeared on the golden thread on it. It was actually a very rare Buddhist instrument!

After watching the handsome young man fly away, the bald monk turned around, took a deep breath, and slowly inserted the sword in his hand into the ground.

Then, he put his hand on the Buddhist beads on his chest and said in a deep voice: "Now that I'm catching up."

"Stop hiding your head and showing your tail!"

………………——“Tsk, tsk!”

A thin figure walked out of the passage at the corner. He wore a pair of black-rimmed gold glasses and looked elegant. Behind him, another slightly fat contractor came out, which was more attractive.

What attracted attention was that he was holding an ancient book in his hand, with a black leather cover and several blood-red official scripts printed on it. It was difficult to see clearly because it was too far away.

"Monk!" The gentle contractor with glasses looked at the bald monk in front of him with interest, and said with a hint of ridicule: "I didn't expect you to live longer and come back!"

"You actually found such a burden to be your teammate! It looks like he is a newcomer who has just survived a few plots, right?"

"Bah!" The bald monk spat at him, and then said: "At least it's much better than you, a guy who stabs you in the back!"

The polite-looking contractor didn't take it seriously, but the mocking look on his face became more intense, and he said slowly: "Stab in the back?!"

"If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have died in that plot, right?"

"The group leader and those guys are basically treating us as fat sheep. After every plot, they will hand over a sum of proceeds to the team's supplies. But the contents are always distributed between him and a few guys close to him.

.The most we can do is drink a few sips of soup after working hard. If they hadn’t gone so far, how could I have stabbed someone in the back?"

"Bah! Strong words!" The bald monk's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he said bitterly: "Since you think it is unreasonable, you can completely quit the team."

"How many plots did you get through at that time?"

"Without the help of the team leaders, how could you survive the third team battle so easily?"

"Haha." The gentle young man smiled and replied: "Yes!"

"But they shouldn't use me as cannon fodder after triggering the backlash of the plot! Since they want me to die, why can't I let them die?"

The bald monk stopped talking after hearing this.

In fact, everyone was at fault for what happened at that time. Because of the greed in their hearts, they finally triggered the backlash of the plot, so that the elder Predator also appeared on the earth. Some things have become the past, but a team of more than ten people

, in the end, only he and the person in front of him survived. And because of this incident, he also turned against his former teammates!

boom!

At this moment, a dull gunshot suddenly came from the distance.

Then, the contractor wearing black-framed gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help but reveal a strange smile on his face, and said slowly: "Okay!"

"That little guy should almost be solved."

"The next step is a battle between you and us!"

After saying that, he took out a set of cards out of thin air, randomly picked out one of them, and threw it out.

——"Elemental shock!"

The card suddenly exploded in mid-air, followed by a strong elemental shock, a wave of magic power surged out, and a strong wind suddenly blew around, causing sand and rocks to fly on the ground.

"Is there anyone else?!"

When the bald monk heard the gunshots in the distance, his face changed drastically and he said: "You are not three people!"

"Who told you that only three of us entered this battlefield plane?" It was the fat contractor who spoke. He raised his eyebrows, opened the ancient black book in his hand, and continued: "It's just that

You just take it for granted that there are only three of us!"

——"Five Spirits Immortal Technique——Thunder Curse!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air and struck directly at the bald monk in front of him.

——"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

The bald monk suddenly tore off the rosary beads around his neck and threw them out. Then he suddenly picked up the sword on the ground and rushed towards the two contractors in front of him.

"Want to kill me!"

"Then let's see if you are lucky or mine!" The bald monk had a ferocious look on his face. He completely gave up his defense and rushed towards the opponent.

"He is going to risk his life." The contractor with eyes frowned and said slowly: "Lord Grim, strengthen your defense."

The fat contractor seemed to have expected it. He gently opened another page in the ancient book, and then an earthy yellow energy emerged and enveloped the two of them.

An earth wall rose up, blocking the opponent's path.

——"Five Spirits Immortal Technique——Earth Curse!"

boom!

"Blood Shadow Crazy Knife!"

The bald monk shouted violently, and struck the earth wall in front of him with the force of thunder with the Jie Dao in his hand, directly splitting it into two halves.

——"Ice!"

At this time, another card was thrown out. The card flashed in mid-air, and then lines of solid ice appeared on the ground.

——"Fire explosion!"

The second card flew out immediately, turning into a burst of fire in mid-air, covering the bald monk who was about to rush in front of them.

——"Southern Cross Seal!"

As soon as the third card came out, a cross halo formed in the air. The bald monk's steps forward stopped, and his whole body actually stayed stiffly in place.

Lord Grim followed and opened the sixth page of the ancient black book in his hand. On the already frozen ground, an ice spike suddenly stabbed towards the bald monk.

——"Five Spirit Immortal Technique-Ice Curse!"

Facing the successive attacks, the bald monk could not get close to the two of them. An ice spike penetrated his chest and knocked him away.

"It's time to end." The fat contractor glanced at the companion beside him and said slowly: "Pony, give him a good time."

——"Shadow Raid!"

The fourth card was played, turning into a dark dagger in mid-air, and then stabbed towards the heart of the bald monk.

……………… “Ahem!”

Facing the enemy's attack, the seriously injured bald monk struggled to get up again. He turned around and glanced behind him. There was no more gunshots. It seemed that he was not able to escape in the end. Since he was qualified to be

The enemy in front of him chose as a teammate, at least a veteran-level contractor, and his chances of escaping were really low.

If it wasn't for that thing, I wouldn't be dragged into the punishment plot, right?

"well!"

The bald monk wiped away the blood on his face and sighed softly: "Sihai. In fact, it was me who harmed you!"

After a while.

There was a hint of perseverance on his face, as well as the final madness of despair.

He slowly pulled out the ring sword on the ground and stared at the enemy in front of him. A golden Buddha light suddenly emerged from his body, and then turned into the shadow of an angry-eyed King Kong and appeared in the sky above him.

——"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha!"

——"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

In mid-air, the phantom of the angry-eyed Vajra looked up to the sky and roared, but his body, which was originally seriously injured, rushed out in an instant, the speed was simply outrageous!

………………--boom!

Just after the gunfire sounded, Zhao Futu made a gesture to the young paladin beside him.

Immediately afterwards, he used Qinggong and jumped up, tapping his toes lightly on the cliff nearby, and his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the place where the gunshot sounded.

I actually met the contractors, so how could I not meet them?

Zhao Futu also wanted to know what kind of strength the contractors who entered this battlefield plane had!
Chapter completed!
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