priesthood system

Chapter 95 2 Dragon Village

Chapter 95 Erlong Village
On Mansali Mountain, Erlong Village, at the gate of the village.

"Five chiefs! 666!"

The two bandits just sat in the guard tower, punching each other and drinking wine.

"Can you take me one?"

A voice rang out, and the bandit Zhang San looked at his companions in confusion: "Li Si, are you drunk? Are we not punching?"

Bandit Li Si quit, what do you mean by that: "Zhang San, I think you are stupid, talking to yourself, sick."

"You can't hear me talking, can you?"

At this time, Karl, who was covered in bandages, suddenly appeared from the side of the two, with two daggers on the necks of the two bandits.

Seeing the strange person who suddenly appeared, and feeling the slightest chill on his neck, Zhang San immediately softened his whole body and said, "Master, let the little one die, I have the elders and the younger ones."

Bandit Li Si on the side also begged for mercy: "Uncle, please spare us. We are forced. If we don't become bandits, they will kill us."

Seeing this, Carl said, "I'm so touched by what you said, you are so pitiful, I'd better send you to heaven to enjoy happiness."

As he said that, his arms trembled slightly, and the two bright soul-locking daggers retreated, leaving only two corpses clutching their throats.

"Pity."

As he spoke, Carl picked up a roasted spirit chicken leg on the table, took a bite, and then continued to grope into the village.

The bandit who was playing cards, the bandit who was patrolling, the bandit who was washing clothes, the bandit who was sleeping, and the bandit who was taking a bath, all turned into a corpse.

Karl only felt that this was an encyclopedia of bandits, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Bold!"

Finally, the leader who retreated in the back mountain found something was wrong, swept the cottage with his spiritual sense and found dead bodies everywhere, and a roar came towards the empty cottage with coercion.

Karl, who has long been aware of it, has long been hiding in the dark plane, and the leader is immediately a formation, and the fourth-order killing formation covers the entire cottage.

Divine sense and investigative skills, how could they not scan out the intruder, could it be that they ran away?
At the same time, Karl, who had already touched the back of the master, came out from the dark plane. Two daggers were wrapped around the neck of the master. Flying up, the corpse fell towards the bottom.

Maybe I'm really a good person, thinking in his heart, Carl found the stone he liked, made a tombstone and inserted it in the center of the cottage.

"Good deeds and evil deeds will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up and see who the heaven will bypass!"

Looking at his own stone carvings, Karl nodded in satisfaction, and then handed over the sect mission, and a special person would come to check it.

There was a rumbling sound, and Karl returned to the remote woods and summoned the drilling machine to drill into the ground.

After feeling that the depth was about the same, Carl opened the door of the drilling rig and walked down.

The formation foundation that was shining with blue light was taken out, and then it was embedded on the ground.

After finishing all this, Carl returned to the ground and destroyed the traces of the drilling rig, took out a map, and suddenly there was a red dot on the more than 1 blue dots marked on it.

Gradually, in the land of Mantra, there was a legend about a hero, and a poem he would leave behind whenever he wiped out evil forces spread across the entire continent in an instant.

It was a hero riding an alpaca. He was covered in bandages. It is said that his family was attacked by bandits when he was a child. The hero hid in the secret door in the room, but he did not expect that the bandits would burn down the house. The hero endured the pain, and finally the bandit left. The hero crawled toward the door with his bloody body.

Finally, with blood stains on his fingers on the ground, he wrote this poem, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe me, look up and see who the sky bypasses!"

As if feeling the hero's prayer, a blood-colored demon knife flew from the sky, drew a circle of red light in the sky, and then inserted it in front of the hero.

At the same time, in a caravan, listening to the stories told by the accompanying mercenaries, Yin Xin's heart moved.

"Is it you?" Carl's figure appeared in his mind.

"Look at it!"

"He is really the alpaca hero!"

Soon after, Yingtan County ushered in a special guest, who was Karl riding an alpaca.

Karl sat on the alpaca without saying a word, enjoying the admiration of everyone, and the alpaca also proudly walked towards the inn with his chest upright.

"Yes, another one pretending to be a blood knife hero."

Seeing this, the waiter in the inn stepped forward to greet him even though he was unhappy.

"Serve all your special dishes."

After taking out a gold coin and putting it on the table, Karl sat down, holding his demon knife without saying a word.

When the dishes were brought up, Carl opened his eyes, took out a bucket of draft beer and cups from the space and put them on the table.

After tidying up his chopsticks, Carl ate slowly.

It's a pity that every protagonist can't escape the catastrophe.

The big man sitting on the table next to Karl picked up his thick-backed knife and came to Karl's table.

Karl couldn't help but frown, and put down the chopsticks that he was continuing to pick up.

"Have you eaten all this?"

With that said, the big man raised his legs and sat opposite Carl.

"Please stay away from me."

Karl frowned and said.

In front of him, he was a rich man dressed as a blood knife hero, so why not bully him?

"Should I say no?"

The big man patted the thick-backed knife placed on the table and said.

At the same time, the diners and waiters in the store watched the show one after another.

As soon as the words fell, Carl pressed his palm on the scabbard of Yaodao Muramasa, and instantly slapped the big man's head at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The big man was instantly whipped to the door of the store like a rolling gourd, and this was after Karl's men showed mercy.

The big man got up from the ground, covered his swollen head and spoke again: "Boy, you have the guts, the labor and management are from the Snakehead Gang, Yingtan County is our territory, you wait."

After finishing his harsh words, the big man walked out of the shop leaning on the wall.

"The gang?"

After muttering something, Carl continued to pick up the chopsticks, chewing slowly.

The owner of the inn couldn't sit still anymore, he quickly walked out of the counter and walked towards Carl.

"Guest officer, you'd better leave quickly, the snakehead gang has been entrenched in Yingtan County for many years, we can't compete with it."

Of course, the innkeeper still hopes that the rich young master in front of him will leave quickly, otherwise his own small shop will be added to the smashed ones.

Seeing this, Karl put down the wine glass in his hand, pressed his palm on the handle and slowly drew it out, a strange red light flashed, and then put the demon knife back into the scabbard again.

"Blood knife!"

The boss couldn't help but scream when he saw the blade drawn by Karl, then looked around and then raised his hand to Karl.

"Guest officer, take it easy."

Then, he returned to the counter.

The word "blood knife" that the boss yelled just now caused the entire inn to explode.

"Damn it! I'll go back and tell my wife to watch the blood knife hero."

"This trip is not in vain!"

"Master Blood Knife, are you still accepting disciples?"

(End of this chapter)

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