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Chapter 87

Shii Kentaka's appearance did not attract the attention of the fallen monk. For a guy of this level, only Yan Fang in front of him deserves attention.

Baozi's strength at the late stage of the first level, compared with the depraved monks of the third level, is a matter of one punch.

After the battle, Yan Fang accidentally saw that Li Xiaole's position was another hundred people, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

There is more than one Yagami, but there is such a transformation?

It seems that this kid really has a lot of secrets.

Yan Fang came back to his senses and put his mind on the fallen monk. No matter what adventure Li Xiaole had, it was also his ability.

As soon as Li Xiaole's steamed stuffed bun came out, his whole body was filled with the breath of life, and streaks of emerald green light rose from his feet, forming mist.

In this dense environment, Li Xiaole couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

Oh, he forgot Yan Fang who was fighting.

Li Xiaole hurriedly rubbed his hands together, and the emerald green light of life was slowly rubbed into the shape of a bun in his hands.

"Hey, go on."

Li Xiaole yelled, grabbed the bun and threw it at Yan Fang.

Yan Fang didn't realize it, but Baozi was sure to hit him, and suddenly, he felt comfortable and trembling.

Even his broken arm showed a tendency to heal.

Yan Fang's eyes lit up, he forced the fallen monk back with one move, and glanced at Li Xiaole in the distance.

There are hundreds of people in the treatment department.

Li Xiaole actually still has this form, or does everyone in the crowd have several forms?

Yagami is the main battle, and this green guy is the main healer.

Milk yourself?

Yan Xin's thoughts wandered a little, and wounds appeared one after another on the body of the fallen monk in front of him.

Blood gurgled out from his body, and the black cassock he was wearing had slowly turned black and red.

The fallen monk seemed to turn a blind eye to all of this, and only Yan Fang was in his eyes.

He felt that if he could absorb the spirit of the person in front of him, he would definitely go one step further.

My own kingdom of God will inevitably expand again.

His eyes were full of ambition.

At this moment, a pitch-black chain suddenly sprang out from the void in front of him.

With strong darkness, the meaning of seal.

The Corrupted Monk was startled, and hurriedly jumped back, dodging the blow, and glanced around.

who is it?

Is there anyone else ambushing here?

The darkness contained in the chain just now, even with his strength, felt a little oppressive.

That is a further ability than his current seal.

Who is it?

The worms on the fallen monk's face crawled around, as if they were looking for something.

As for Li Xiaole in the distance, he was very annoyed that he didn't seize such a good opportunity just now.

Just a little bit.

It was almost enough to catch the fallen monk with the hook, and according to the current state of the fallen monk, it is likely to trigger the beheading effect of the hook.

At this time outside Qinglong Mountain, Wen Zhong and Qi Xiaoxiao had already arrived.

Along with them, there are two teachers, one male and one female.

"It's a fallen monk of the third rank."

The male teacher observed for a moment and said softly.

The female teacher giggled and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a powerful guy in this small place, a fallen monk. I was once blessed by such a thing."

As she spoke, she puffed out her chest.

I have to say, it's huge.

Qi Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes helplessly, this guy.

At the beginning, I was lucky enough to catch a fallen monk who could communicate. Under the temptation of this woman, that fallen monk even used the spirit of speech to bless her growth!