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At this time, Ding Ling and Ding Ling's voice came from behind Su Yan.

Soon

"Amitabha"

It sounded behind her.

Turning his head, he saw a monk.

Holding a copper bowl, wearing a badger, barefoot, holding a Zen stick in the other hand.

With her eyes closed, there is an inseparable sorrow among the eyebrows.

A monk is worried, indicating that something major has happened.

Su Yan looked at him, only to feel familiar.

Until that monk speaks

"Donor, we meet again."

The familiar voice, and in her impressions she had only seen one monk.

Then gradually became clear.

At the time, they also met a monk on their way to the snake-man village.

It looks like a person and looks.

The two looked at each other.

The sadness on the monk's face spread somehow.

"Hello outsider."

Su Yan was a little surprised when he heard him say outsiders.

"Why do you say I'm an outsider?"

The monk shook his head and never answered.

Just saying

"An outsider donor, but to break the end of the world's demise?"

Su Yan listened, surprised again

"Do you know the world will perish?"

Monk nodded and shook his head

"Whether the world will perish the entire demon king."

The monk paused,

"Originally, this is an unbreakable situation, and the world must be ruined in his hands.

Now, with an outsider in this game, everything is uncertain. "

"Talk carefully."

"The demon king is the life of the emperor, the father and mother, no wife, no son, no love.

The poor monk thought that such a person would not have any feelings for anyone.

Until that day, the poor monk saw him holding you in the desert.

The evil spirit pattern between the eyebrows seems to be unlocked.

The poor monk was surprised. "

The monk paused,

"Later, the impoverished monk practiced with great concentration, and now when he goes out of the customs again, he finds that this game is a life or death system, but it is no longer the demon king.

It was a comet that never appeared.

So the poor monk thought of you.

If the poor monk didn't guess wrong, you are the final pass of life and death in this round.

This game is dead or alive, and it's all in your thoughts. "

"You mean you want me to kill him?"

The monk shook his head

"All the secrets to solving the situation are already in the girl's heart. Why need to ask the poor monk again?"

Su Yan

"... you don't know what to do?"

The monk froze and laughed without saying a word.

Just as the two men spoke, suddenly a strong momentum emerged from behind Su Yan.

Su Yan turned around.

I was hit in the arms of the man who suddenly appeared.

A familiar breath came.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Hua Qing.

He doesn't look so good.

Even with a smile at this moment, I always feel sullen.

Hua held her down hard.

"Why do benefactors always like to walk away alone? So don't like to stay with me?"

He was struck too hard by his waist, and it hurt a lot.

She looks at him

"I'm looking for you, you're not here."

Flowers tilted their eyes

"That's why the benefactor came here alone?

Could it be that I would be here? "

His tone of yin and yang was strange, as if he was deliberately stabbing.

Su Yan blinked, quiet for a while, said

"Do you really want to attack the Aoyama faction?"

The flower leaned down and kissed Su Yan's lips

"The benefactor said that the Aoyama faction is important, right?"

Su Yan nodded

"Well, important."