Looking at the layout of the North City, it was like a net of heaven and earth. Every place had designed offensive and defensive facilities based on the terrain of the building. Once an enemy broke in, it would be a dead end. As far as Wu Feng's feeling was concerned, it could be described as difficult to move forward.

Especially when laying this black armored child on the street, it is simply a stroke of genius.

Originally, dispersing the cavalry was a taboo in normal combat, but because of this geographical environment, the dispersed black armored heavy cavalry, with the cooperation of infantry and archers, are like one small fortress after another, which not only provides resources for infantry, but also has a great killing effect under the cover of archers.

Wu Feng was disheartened and accidentally walked into a small temple.

In the small temple, Wu Feng, who had been thinking about it for no reason, couldn't figure out what method to solve the current predicament, finally decided not to think about it, but found that he was in another unfamiliar environment.

At this time, Wu Feng was sure that the environment he was in was not a illusion, but he had no idea how he came here, so he was very sure now that the only thing he could do was the small temple that he ignored.

To be more precise, it is the kind of Buddha statue in the small temple.

Yes! It's that kind of Buddha statue.

Thinking of the Buddha statue worshipped in the small temple, Wu Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and finally knew why.

Yes! Since there is no monk in this small temple and only one Buddha statue, will this Buddha statue live?

You should know that this is a world of practice. It is normal to spend countless years in a pupate body. I think that no Asura warriors have ever come to this small temple for so many years.

So the Buddha statue kept sleeping, but today I accidentally entered this small temple.

Not only did I go in, but I also sing incense. You should know that for Buddhism, this incense is equivalent to food. I am still there, thinking about things for so long, and talking to myself for a long time. These are enough to make a sleeping practitioner who has been covered in dust for many years and has long forgotten the external environment wake up again.

If it was expected, Wu Feng thought in his heart that the environment he was in is probably the one who was the monk. When he knew it was the monk, Wu Feng said, "This master, I have no grudges and you, why do you want to harm me?"

As soon as Wu Feng said this, a monk with darkness appeared in the empty wilderness.

In Wu Feng's eyes, this proved that the Buddha statue worshipped in the small temple was a living creature and the one who was making trouble at this time.

"Who are you? Why did you get me here?" Wu Feng asked.

The black monk bowed to Wu Feng with one hand and said, "I think you have a connection with the Buddha, so I'll bring you here to make a good relationship. How can I say that I'm sorry?"

Hearing the black monk's words, Wu Feng raised his eyebrows calmly. The monk said it nicely, but in fact Wu Feng felt a strong sense of malice from it.

If you think I have a fate with the Buddha, you will lead me over, and then you will not ask for my opinion at all. It seems that I should still feel honored. Wu Feng did not like this feeling from the bottom of his heart, so he did not respond to the Black Monk's words.

The black monk didn't care about Wu Feng's reaction, but continued, "Since we are so destined to be so destined, why don't you let me slap you and be a disciple for me! How about it?"

This is even more excessive. It seems that he is asking Wu Feng, but in fact he is directly saying that he wants to make Wu Feng a monk and also wants to be a disciple of this black monk. This forced buying and selling is also extremely natural.

Wu Feng laughed in a bad mood and said to the black monk, "Master, have you ever asked me if I am willing to be a monk?"

The black monk said, "Donor, you are wrong. It's enough to just depend on your fate with the Buddha, and you don't need your own consent."

After hearing what the monk said, Wu Feng finally couldn't help but sneer and said, "Master, you are forcing me, so I can tell you with certainty that I don't want to, so please let the master make a way out and take some convenient place to let me leave here."

The black monk said to Wu Feng, "The donor has no choice but to let you do this. Since you have come here, it's a bad idea to not be slandered."

Wu Feng laughed and said, "Have you ever had a fight with me?"

Wu Feng was really angry this time. This black monk was really too rude. Everything was self-centered and he didn't think about anything else at all.

"What do you think?" said the chief of Heihe, "The donor actually refuses to drink this toast, so he can only ask the donor to give a penalty." This is to show his ferocious face and use strong force against Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was considered an unpredictable disaster. He was so angry that he was in trouble. He said to the monk, "Then you let the horse come over!"

The black monk was not angry when he saw Wu Feng, but slowly said to Wu Feng, "Donor, have you really considered it?"

Wu Feng said, "Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight, and let me go if you don't fight."

The monk saluted Wu Feng, and then appeared in front of Wu Feng again in an instant. Wu Feng was secretly shocked. This monk was so fast!

But the monk reached out to Wu Feng with both hands, but wanted to put them on Wu Feng's shoulder. Wu Feng's hands were outward, but he had already punched between his chest and abdomen and flew backwards.

Wu Feng flew out and looked at it

It must be clearly seen that this black monk actually has three arms.

The black monk looked at Wu Feng and smiled strangely, but he didn't move there and did not take the opportunity to chase Wu Feng.

Wu Feng got up from the ground and spat a mouthful of blood. Looking at this guy, he knew in his heart that he had hit the iron plate today. This guy is so powerful and difficult to deal with.

Wu Feng saw that this monk looked very arrogant.

"Come again!"

Wu Feng kicked his feet on the ground, and the ground was lifted up. He rushed forward suddenly. Just as Wu Feng's fist was about to hit the monk, the monk suddenly disappeared from Wu Feng's eyes.

"not good!"

Wu Feng shrank his neck and rolled on the spot, and got out in a mess, but the monk appeared behind Wu Feng in an instant.

The monk didn't chase him, but stood there with a smile.

"Donor, how about it? Do you still have to resist stubbornly?"

Wu Feng sneered, of course he had to give it a try.

He rushed up again. In Wu Feng's opinion, although this monk was powerful enough, he would not have surrendered himself, so he would not believe that evil.

The black monk's body technique was as weird as a ghost, playing with Wu Feng in his palm. Wu Feng attacked many times, but all of them were gone. However, Wu Feng fought repeatedly and had no intention of stopping.

The monk was also strange. Every time he defeated Wu Feng, he did not take the opportunity to chase him, but allowed Wu Feng to attack him again.

It seemed that I had made up my mind and tried to impress Wu Feng with this, but Wu Feng didn't care about him. Anyway, as long as I could still get up and I could still fight, I would continue to fight with you.

In fact, although Wu Feng looked embarrassed, he was not injured. Moreover, when fighting with the Black Monk, Wu Feng gradually felt something. This Black Monk was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. At least during repeated attacks, Wu Feng felt that he could touch the attack trajectory of the Black Monk more clearly than before.

And every time Wu Feng is knocked down, his speed of getting up becomes faster.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?"

The black monk spoke to Wu Feng again. At this time, Wu Feng had been knocked to the ground by the black monk more than 100 times.

Wu Feng laughed and said, "Of course I have to continue fighting. I will never do it anyway. Follow you as a monk, or you can beat me to death."

The black monk shook his head, "Donor, you are obsessed with it. That little monk can only use thunder means to you."
Chapter completed!