The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 430 The Unity of Nature: Tree Collapse (Two Updates!)

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Nasa felt a huge force oppressing her, and smashed her into the soil abruptly!

The violent shock made her hands feel a little bit numb, but her tenacious will kept her thinking calmly.

this force...

That's right, it's a vindictive strike!

Feeling the special power attached to the opponent's fist, Nasa's pupils suddenly constricted, and a huge wave suddenly surged in her extremely indifferent heart.

This guy...is a monk? !

A trace of unbelievable surprise flashed in Nasa's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

An oversized monk?

In an instant, through the huge shadow caused by the other party's super-sized body, Nasa and the other party completed their eye contact.

Looking at the huge and indifferent eyes under the ferocious blue veins, a strange sense of familiarity surged into Nasa's heart.

Heart like still water?

Is he still a traditional monk?

Even with Nasa's spiritual cultivation, a trace of absurd emotion inevitably rose in her heart.

You must know that there are not many monks of the traditional school in the outside world. They practice in temples all year round, and Nasa is one of them.

They don't necessarily have very strong combat capabilities, but with the passage of time.

If they successfully break through that layer of boundaries, they will gradually become stronger, and the qi of such depths and fields will penetrate their bodies, allowing them to make up for their physical shortcomings, thus forming a powerful fighting ability.

But there are always exceptions to everything, even monks...

The bud of Zen wave, the practitioner of the bud of Zen wave, naturally merges with the genre.

Nasa looked at each other and performed a ritual of mutual respect between monks.

Then he clenched his fists and made a temple style parry.

The other party seemed a little surprised, but Nasa didn't capture any emotion from his eyes, this was entirely based on her intuition of personal spiritual practice.

Yi Qiu, a practitioner of the Shadow Sect, tearing the flow.

At this moment, Nasa heard the other party's thunderous voice again.

Then the next moment, two fists, one big and one small, collided fiercely!

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Under the heavy punch like a phantom, Nasa quickly fell into a disadvantage.

As a traditional school monk, she is more inclined to spiritual practice.

Of course, the asceticism of the body is also a way of tempering the mind, but the close combat strength formed through this kind of tempering is obviously incomparable with Yi Qiu, a heterogeneous person who grew up in the slaughter.

I can't bear it anymore...

Sensing the collapse messages coming from various parts of her body, Nasa's eyes were filled with peace.

Fear, panic, or despair...

These things, she had already defeated them one by one during her spiritual practice!

Interpreting the scriptures and going all out to fight is what she should think about.

The bombardment of punches, the collision between body and body, this kind of pure and wild violent confrontation made Nasa gradually feel something that she had never experienced in the temple.

It turns out that monks of the traditional genre can also fight in this form...

Feeling the opponent's dull but lightning-fast heavy punches, after the bone in her right hand was broken again, Nasa suddenly felt such a sigh in her heart...

What a mess...

A green light suddenly flashed in Nasa's eyes, and she heard it when her body collapsed and her consciousness began to slacken...

Yes, she heard...

That's the rhythm of nature...

It is the omnipresent spiritual radiance...

It was the fury of nature, the incarnation of her unwillingness to sink!

Unity of Nature: Tree Crash!

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Boom!

Under the astonished eyes of the surrounding players, their bodies suddenly became stiff, and then they gradually lost consciousness.

A brown color with a strange vitality is crazily covering their bodies, and finally they all turned into lush trees!

The monk's template is just a framework, and what kind of functions are realized depends on how the individual performs.

To put it simply, the monk’s template is a cornerstone, while genres, advanced occupations, and bloodline abilities are just bricks and tiles. What kind of building will be built in the end still depends on the character’s own components.

So the same occupation does not mean duplication, because people's consciousness will not overlap...

Please pass on my apologies to them, Boch-Krashi, but I can't control my abilities...

At this time, the only two remaining players on the field were Yi Qiu and Boqi-Krashi. Boqi-Krashi's immunity buff blessed by the existence of heroes prevented him from being wooded in this round of spell strikes.

At this time, Nasana's long hair tied up because of the temple's commandments has been scattered, and all the original brown hair has turned green.

And her body was also constantly expanding, and some plant features gradually appeared on her originally smooth body.

Although Nasa's monk level is not too high, her spiritual practice has almost reached the standard of a level 17 monk.

In a sense, the gold content of the players in this battle is not low.

Although some auxiliary players entered due to the existence of the adventure team, the quality of the players as combatants is undoubtedly very high.

Boch-Krasch didn't answer, his eyes glazed over.

As the captain of an adventure team, his strength is naturally not low.

But this kind of not low is relatively speaking. Although his combat power is good at his level of strength, he is still not a player outside the scale.

For players like them, encountering players outside of these scales is simply a disaster...

Are monks all perverts?

Looking at the two behemoths fighting on the field, Bocci-Krashi couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

In fact, he has not been in contact with many monks. After all, it is still difficult for monks to rely on the comprehensive network to develop in the early stage.

Just like mages, more often apprentices and low-level mages will first choose to practice in the mage tower.

Of course, if it is a plane with a certain technological nature, it is not a bad idea to hold a mechanical chug in the early stage.

After all, for mages, they don't need to have very strict requirements on muscle memory and combat experience like melee professions.

For spellcasters who assist spellcasting through the magic net, they are more interested in spell slots and super magic skills.

At this moment, Boch-Krashi heard a loud noise nearby.

He turned his head a little bluntly, and found that his hero was rushing towards this side with his battle creatures.

A frightened look flashed across Boch-Krashi's eyes, and he suddenly roared at the hero:

Don't come here...

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared near them out of thin air, and then it was a brutal sweep!

boom!!