While the duo was killed here, I had already caught up with the group of people in front of me. There were more people here than there. At first I met only one person in the square, but later the one I didn't care about was a duo, but there were four people here, so I doubled it. Moreover, what puzzled me the most was that there was actually a foreign monk among these four people.

The profession of monks is not uncommon, especially in Asia. It basically has it in every country. It adheres to the consistent style of "Zero". The profession of monks also has many branch systems. Among them, there are not many genuine monks in China. Perhaps because of martial arts culture, 99% of monks in China will change their positions and become monks after they have enough levels. The monks should actually be considered a profession for the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. The melee ability is quite strong, and it also comes with a lot of field control skills, which are even more powerful than the barbarians in Europe.

Of course, because Buddhism dominates Asia, monks exist in nearby Asian countries, in addition to China, there are many such professions in Thailand, India, Japan and other countries, and their monks are also divided into many categories.

However, the monk among the four people in front of him seemed quite alternative, because this guy was not an Asian, but a white man, a foreign monk wearing a monk's robe and with nine ring scars on his head.

"Strange! Isn't Europe's territory not Yege's territory? Why did he get a white monk?" I was wondering, but I saw the monk suddenly hold his left hand in his arms, then reached his right hand to grab and hold it, and then pulled it out suddenly. He actually pulled out a Zen staff of more than two meters long from the bottom of his left hand. Before I could react, he pulled such a big thing out of it, but he waved and rushed into the crowd and smashed it. The encirclement and suppression troops of our guild were instantly washed away. "Damn, this guy is still a monk?"

Although there are almost all Asian countries in the profession of monks, the problem is that only Chinese monks who are in melee combat seem to be in China. Among the branches of monks in other countries, they are basically based on magic attacks, and melee combat is generally auxiliary ability. However, the only one who really relies on physical skills to engage in melee combat is basically the big branch of monks. The fighting method of the monk in front of me is clearly the special skills of the monks, and this guy is really awesome to be able to get into the profession of monks as a white man.

Seeing that guy rushed the encirclement and suppression troops of our guild to pieces. Of course, I couldn't watch them from the side. I signaled that the God of War I would cut in and then dived directly. And the guards of the guild below immediately received the order from the God of War immediately retreated for a distance.

"Ah..." The monk who was waving the Zen Staff made a big move and knocked off the guards, suddenly found that there were many people in front of him, so he smashed the Zen Staff in his hand without looking at it. However, just when he thought he could succeed with one blow like before, he felt a different feeling coming from his hand.

"I'm not a little bit of strength." I held the ring at the top of the Zen Staff with one hand and looked at the white monk in front of me. I said teasingly.

"Purple Sun?"

"You still know me." I said, then let go of the guy's Zen stick and asked, "How is it? Should you surrender yourself or let me knock you down?"

"Hahahaha, you are indeed arrogant enough." The guy laughed and paused hard on the ground. With a sound of the sound, the tail of the Zen Staff was inserted into the ground and stood there more than an inch deep.

My eyelids twitched and looked at the guy's Zen stick and said, "Your grandpa's attention, this is my city, and you need to pay double compensation for destruction of public property."

"If you have the ability, I will do whatever you want. If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense."

"Damn, why are there so many naughty people recently?" I shook my head helplessly, and then said, "Since that's the case, I won't be polite to you." As I said that, I suddenly flashed and rushed forward.

Although that guy said it was quite arrogant, few people who really knew me really didn't take me seriously. The tough words were to avoid losing in momentum, not to say that these people really thought I was a soft persimmon. The game has been operating for so long, and there are not a thousand masters killed by me, and there are eight hundred. If these people really think I am a soft persimmon, then he will definitely have a problem with his brain.

Because I was always on guard against my movements, the guy reacted quickly when I suddenly rushed up. He turned sideways and let me go to my frontal collision, and then punched me on the shoulder. But after rushing past the position where he was just standing, I suddenly turned around on the spot. Not only did I avoid his fist, but I also went around behind him and grabbed his shoulder and wanted to press it down. Unfortunately, this guy was very strong and actually supported the force of my downward pressure and slid out of my hands. Then he quickly jumped a few small jumps to pull the distance away, turned around and waved his hand, and the Zen stick inserted beside me flew over by itself.

When I saw the Zen Staff flying out, I reacted very quickly. I reached out and pinched the end of the Zen Staff, and then pulled it back hard. But what I didn't expect was that I didn't pull the thing back in this moment. Instead, I was taken up and flew towards the monk over there with the Zen Staff.

"Damn!" Feeling the huge power in my hand, I simply threw myself forward with my arms, arrived at the monk first, stepped on his chest and kicked him backwards several steps back.

Because the guy suddenly moved, his Zen Staff did not have the ability to track, and he directly plunged into the ground next to the position where he had just stood, and the guy himself was stunned for a moment. His weapon has special attributes, and it has unstoppable characteristics during the movement, and its power is amazing, so he knew that I would definitely not be able to stop the thing from returning to his hands, but he didn't expect that I could not stop the Zen Staff but could kick him away. As long as they didn't meet together, the effect would be the same.

The monk was stunned for a moment and then I rushed up again. The blade claw in his hand bounced out with a slight sound, and he cut it towards his neck with one claw. The guy hurriedly leaned back and took a flying shovel under his feet. When I saw this situation, I jumped forward with his strength and flipped over him. As a result, the two of them changed positions, but no one could do anything to each other.
Chapter completed!