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Chapter 937 Hackers

Even if it was just the film that left in his eyes for a short moment, he could be sure that it was a flying saucer.

Is this a residual aircraft from the old era?

In the old era, there was such a complete aircraft remaining?

Then is the survivor among the Creator who is driving this aircraft?

Is there a secret base for the Creator in this crater?

The bald monk's face was gloomy and clear.

He naturally was still afraid of the Creator.

But at this moment, what he didn't have time to react was that a black flame suddenly shot out from the sky and directly hit the crater where his eyes were locked.

boom!

The power of this black flame light was amazing, and it actually cracked half of the crater. All the volcanic mountains on the mountain were destroyed. The whole volcano was like a very mature and ripe youth.

The acne was squeezed out, but it was not completely squeezed out, and the pus was overflowing and a mess.

"Who!"

The bald monk suddenly raised his head, and his face was filled with sneer.

The black flame light is secondly powerful. The most important thing is that the black flame light's aura is extremely strange and entangled with him, making it seem like he was casting a magic trick by others.

The same one was made.

This is clearly a scapegoat.

The ability of the caster to conceal his own aura is also extremely amazing. If it were the rest of the practitioners, he would definitely not be able to find this person. However, the bald monk's face was a sneer. He swung his fist in an instant, and he was staring at him in an instant.

The direction burst out dozens of punches at an astonishing speed.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

Dozens of fist lights passed through the air, smashing the laws of energy in that space to pieces.

With a snap, a black figure shattered like glass, but at the same time, a black flame aura appeared in the airspace dozens of miles away from the shattered black figure.

Two ignitions lit up in the black smoke, like two scarlet eyeballs.

"What's the point of pretending to be a ghost!"

The bald monk sneered, and he punched directly, and in an instant, it seemed like a hole was cracked in front of his fist, and the energy exploded directly on the black smoke.

But the black smoke instantly scattered, as if there was no power at all. On the contrary, a black crystal figure appeared at the point where the black figure shattered.

Swish!

Two black crystals

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The light-like magic sword broke into the collapsed volcano again.

boom!

The entire volcano suddenly collapsed completely, and the ground around the mountain continued to shatter, falling down like burning bark.

Below the volcano, there was not a sea of ​​magma, but an underground plain full of strange light.

There was a purple flower sea and a field full of golden rice on the plain. At this time, the volcanoes and ground above were shattered, and fragments of flames were falling constantly. For the plains that appeared underground, it looked like countless

The sky fire fell from the sky.

The bald monk narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't understand the intention of the black figure, but he intuited that the other party's method was very strange and could not be solved easily.

At this moment, he saw such a strange underground plain appearing, and he was also full of vigilance. If it was really a secret base of the Creator, if it had devastating power in it, he would have died and no life if he was hit.

At the junction of the purple sea of ​​flowers and the golden wilderness, there is a lonely big tree.

The big tree seemed to be an ordinary persimmon tree, but it grew extremely huge. There were no leaves on the dense trunks, but they were full of fiery red persimmons.

The strange flying saucer stopped under the big tree at this time.

At this moment, the black crystal-like figure also ignited a deep red flame in his pupils, and several figures condensed from black smoke appeared around him.

The bald monk was not for sale at this time. The black crystal figure and the figures condensed by black smoke did not move, and the flying saucer was motionless, as if there was no vitality inside.

The drunkard was completely unable to figure out the situation at this time. He just felt too frightened and subconsciously picked up the wine gourd and sipped it a few times.

The bald monk took a deep breath, and he had never expected this three-party confrontation.

He frowned and wanted to speak on his own initiative, but his lips had just moved, and before he could make a sound, a cracking sound came from around him, dozens of black magic swords gushed out from around him, and then slashed directly at that

A silent UFO.

"I……"

The bald monk almost cursed.

He could not figure out the way that man was at all.

It is now obvious that the three parties are unknown. In this case, shouldn’t they talk to each other and talk to each other?

But this man was really inexplicable and didn't care about his counterattack at all, as if he wanted to provoke a fight between the three parties.

He was originally a vengeful personality, now

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How could he resist such naked provocation?

He punched him and directly hit the black crystal figure and all the figures condensed by black smoke.

Another crisp click.

The black crystal figure and all the figures condensed from black smoke all dissipated, but at the same time, a light beam flashed at the bottom of the flying saucer, as if some power was penetrated into the ground.

But at the same time, a bronze light suddenly appeared above the flying saucer.

A bronze Buddha statue several feet tall suddenly appeared.

The Buddha statue raised his hands up to block all the attacking black Taoist swords.

Dangdangdangdang…

The hands of this Buddha statue could not block the cutting of the black Taoist sword. Large pieces of bronze kept falling, and bright red liquid flowed out from the inside of the hands, like real blood.

The bald monk's face became increasingly ugly. Of course he knew what this Buddha statue was.

Swish!

The next moment, the Buddha statue had broken palms together, and a large amount of bright red liquid continued to fall between its palms, but behind it, thousands of arms were instantly opened.

Its entire body has actually doubled.

Its thousand arms were holding various weapons such as swords and other weapons, waving them densely. With the dense explosion of Dangdang, all the attacking black Taoist swords were knocked out.

At this moment, dozens of strange beams of light rushed into the sky underground.

The black smoke and crystal light in the sky continued to flash, and two figures seemed to be forced out of the void by these beams.

The bald monk finally couldn't help but sneer again. These were two very strange monks, wearing strange black robes, wearing black masks on their faces, and only two eyes were exposed.

The black robes on their bodies were very strange, and they could not tell what material they were made of, like surging black smoke condensed.

"The master cultivator of Miluo Temple and Yanluo hacker." A unique voice sounded in the flying saucer.

This sound is not like someone talking, but like the sound synthesized by some magical instruments.

"Playing on the horse."

The bald monk cursed.

He wanted to have a conversation before, and at least he could find out about each other, but at this moment he saw the two people being forced out of their true bodies, he was a little angry and amid the angry curses, he blasted at the two people.

One punch.

(Today's third update is a little less word count. The main reason is that I'm late and I'm exhausted. I'll update two tomorrow.)


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