At this moment, the monk remembered those revolutionaries who changed the world with a dignified and upright momentum.

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

When only one person does this, he may be just a lunatic, but when thousands of people gather together like this, whether you agree or oppose it, you can only watch them smash the old world.

Whether it is a god who has been passed down for thousands of years or a court with hundreds of millions of people, they are assimilated, driven away, killed, and destroyed under such power.

The wheels of history not only began to rotate, but also twelve-cylinder engines. If they don’t turn, they will be deadly!

The monk's heart was full of dissatisfaction, but to be fair, if the old monk had not been kind to him, Tang Sanzang would have been sure that he would pat his butt and have sex with them.

But Tang Sanzang couldn't. He watched the old monk pass away with unwilling eyes, and he carries the Shaolin heritage.

There were fifteen monks like him, who left Shaoshi Mountain through a secret passage before the revolutionaries reached the mountain gate.

Their place is no longer there, and the old monk's only wish is that they can allow the inheritance of Shaolin to continue in this world.

So, Tang Sanzang headed westward, intending to run away overseas.

He still remembered the woman who named him Tang Sanzang and said to him with a smile: "Let's go west, then shouldn't you be called Tang Sanzang?"

The monk also remembers that when he was traveling through the desert, the overwhelming chaotic demon drowned the woman like a wave.

However, before that, the woman used strange magic to teleport herself, and the last sentence she left was: "Little monk, if you become rich in the future, don't forget to take care of us witches!"

Without the misery of separation from life and death, and without the determination to face death, the gentle voice of a woman, just like a sweet poison, has become a nightmare that monks must have at night every night.

"Then shouldn't your name be Tang Sanzang?"

"Take care of our witches!"

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

She said, if I 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 on my body.

The monk was like a rock, like a vajra, ignoring the paladin's sword, and slashed wounds one after another on his body.

The metalized skin offset most of the damage, and Tang Sanzang stood in front of the witches as if he had no intuition, facing the enemy's damage.

"Get out!" A huge and loud voice mixed with the skills of the Buddhist lion roaring, directly roaring the thin paladin.

What is louder than the monk's roar is the sound of cannons firing and the sound of cannonballs whistling!

The players who were driving the new pirate ship accelerated all the way, rushed to the last moment and finally appeared at the coordinates that Ji Wanbing had transmitted.

The female warrior dragged a cannon on the deck to the position of the head of the ship, stepped on the cannon with one foot, ignited the fuse with one hand, and greeted everyone from afar.

The tall warship did not slow down at all, as if she had not seen the shallows in front of her, she bulged her sails and charged forward!

The uninformed sailors of the bottom layer also struggled to slide their oars until they touched the reefs and shallows on the seabed.

The huge force was transmitted to the cabin through the oars in reverse. I don’t know how many sailors were beaten by their oars and how many oars were broken!

However, players don't care.

The whistling shell was blocked by the holy light shield summoned by the priests, and several priests who followed the army immediately turned pale.

The warship under the charge was told that the bottom of the warship was rubbing against the reefs on the seabed and the gravel on the shore. The huge hull rushed up half of the hull before wailing and stopped, and directly stranded on the beach.

The female warrior was the first to jump off the bow of the ship. Her long and thick legs, with an indomitable aura, smashed a pit on the ground: "Who dares to be an enemy of our retribution team!"

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

After Li Bingheng's simple treatment, except for the troublesome girl Yin's injury, only Mancini was a little lame, and the rest of the people basically recovered their combat effectiveness.

The silent nun Celystein, who was also silently standing beside the witch, finally felt relieved. He was raided by professionals from the Retribution Team, who had no knowledge of the origin. The black ship was always a pain point in the nun's heart.

Although she admitted that she could not beat the Demon Hunter one-on-one, it was mainly because the other party was a pervert, and even a high-level nun in the monastery might not be able to win.

Now, seeing the momentum of the female barbarian and the style of the other people in the Retribution Team, Celistein finally felt that he had lost without any wickedness.

The trained pirates with no temper carried the muskets they had just seized, and formed a slightly scattered queue behind the players, trying hard to straighten their backs.

When the pirates found countless knights in armor staring at them, the hearts of the pirates were broken.

But behind them was the sea. With waves of waves, their trouser legs were wet, and they really had no choice but to retreat.

The female warrior's steel-like muscles and beastly aura made the paladin present subconsciously throw a "detect evil" over.

Before this, no paladin used this paladin's iconic spell to identify witches.

Because they knew that the result would be half the probability that both sides would be embarrassed.

Now, there are finally a bunch of characters who seem to be bad guys!

The player standing in front was instantly covered by the red light on the pirates behind him!

There is a lyric: "I have confirmed my eyes and I met the right person." It can perfectly describe the situation here.

Although the paladins have determined that the witch is evil, it is just a compromise for great love. Most paladins are a little reluctant to kill those witches who have no ability to resist.

"Holy Light! The enemies there are worth fighting!" The paladins cheered and formed a charge formation that truly dealt with the war and began to accelerate.

"Get back!" Vitoria directed her pirates to retreat into the sea with a sinister smile.

Although the pirates were a little reluctant, they cooperated to retreat little by little under the threat of the shaman's shackles.

"High up the weapons in your hands. If anyone's gunpowder is soaked, I will drown him in the sea!" Behind the samurai, the figure of the paladin gradually became clear.
Chapter completed!