Starting from Zero

When the duo on this side was killed, I also caught up with the previous team. There were more people here than there. At first, there was only one person in the square. Later, the one I didn't care about was a duo, but there were four people here, so I doubled it directly. Moreover, what puzzles me most is that there is actually a foreign monk among the four.

The profession of monk is not uncommon, especially in Asia, basically in every country, and adhering to the consistent style of "Zero", the profession of monk also has many branch systems. Among them, there are not many genuine monks in China, probably because of the martial arts culture. After the level of the monks in China is basically enough, ninety-nine percent of them will be transferred to monks, and the monks should actually be considered Magic and Martial. A class of Dual Cultivation, the melee ability is quite sturdy, and it also comes with a lot of field control skills, more fierce than European barbarians.

Of course, because of the dominance of Buddhism in Asia, in addition to China, there are also monks in Asian countries in the vicinity. Among them, Thailand, India, Japan and other countries have many such occupations. And their monks are divided into many categories.

However, the monk among the four people in front of me looks quite different, because this guy is not an Asian, but a white man, a foreign monk wearing a monk robe with nine ring scars on his head. .

"Strange! Isn't the place of Jege in Europe? How to make a white monk?" I was muttering there, but I saw that the monk suddenly held his left hand, and then the right hand stretched out to his left hand. Grasping and grasping from the bottom, and then violently pulling outwards, he pulled out a two-meter-long Zen stick from under his left hand. I didn’t even wait for me to realize where he pulled such a big thing out of it. Directly waving and rushing into the crowd was very smashing, and the encirclement and suppression troops of our guild were rushed to pieces in an instant. "Damn, this guy is still a monk?"

Although there are almost all Asian countries as a professional monk, the problem is that the monks who master melee combat seem to be the only ones in China. The subordinate branches of monks in other countries are basically based on mana attacks, and melee combat is generally auxiliary abilities, and the monks of our country are basically the only major branch that really relies on body refinement for melee combat. The battle method of the monk in front of him is clearly a monk's special skill, and this guy can actually mix into a monk profession as a white man, which is really amazing.

Seeing that guy rushed our guild's encirclement and suppression forces to the ground, of course I can't watch it by the side. After signalling that I was going to cut in, the guards of the guild below immediately retreated some distance after receiving the order of the military god.

"Ah..." The monk wielding the meditation stick moved wildly to fly a ticket and then suddenly realized that there were many people in front of him, so he didn’t even look at the stick. He smashed it directly, but when he thought he could get a hit like before, he felt a different sensation from his hand.

"The strength is not small." Holding the top ring of the stick with one hand, looking at the white monk in front of me, I deliberately teased.

"Purple Moon?"

"You still know me because of you." As I said, I let go of that guy's stick, and then asked: "How? It's you Should I surrender or let me beat you down?"

"hahahaha, you are really arrogant." The guy laughed and threw the stick to the ground, a tail section of the stick. It was inserted more than an inch deep into the ground and stood there like this.

I looked at that guy’s stick and said: "You, grandfather's attention, this is my city, but we must pay double compensation for destroying public property."

"If you have the ability, let me do whatever you want. If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense."

"Damn, why are there so many stunned heads recently!" I shook my head helplessly, and said: "If that's the case, then I won't be polite to you." As I said, I suddenly rushed up.

Although that guy said more arrogantly, few people who really know me really don't take me seriously. The reason for the rigidity is to not lose in the imposing manner. It does not mean that these people really think I am a soft persimmon. The game has been in operation for so long, and the number of experts I have killed is no one thousand or eight hundred. If these people really treat me as a soft persimmon, then he definitely has a problem with his head.

Because I was always on guard for my actions, this guy reacted immediately when I suddenly rushed up. He turned away from my frontal collision directly and turned away. The fist hit my shoulder, but after rushing over where he was just standing, I used one foot as a fulcrum and turned around suddenly. Not only did I avoid his fist, but I went around behind him and clasped it directly. He wanted to press it down with his shoulders, but unfortunately this guy is very strong, and actually forcibly supported the force of my depression, a bow and slide stepped out of my hand, and then quickly took a few small jumps to open the distance. , Turning around and beckoning, the stick that was inserted next to me flew over by itself.

I also reacted quickly when I saw the stick flying out. I reached out and pinched the end of the stick, and then pulled it back. But what made me didn’t expect this The thing was pulled back, but I was taken up, and the whole person flew to the monk over there with the stick.

"I rely on!" Feeling the tremendous strength in my hand, I simply took advantage of the arm and threw myself forward in advance, reached the monk's side first, and stepped directly on his chest with my feet. He kicked backwards and retreated several steps in a row.

Because the guy suddenly moved himself, his Zen stick did not have the ability to track, and he plunged directly into the ground next to where he was just standing, and the guy himself was taken aback. . His weapon has special attributes, it has unstoppable characteristics during the movement, and its power is amazing, so he knew that I would definitely not be able to stop the thing from returning to his hands, but he didn't expect me to stop the stick But you can kick him away, as long as the two of them don't touch each other, the effect is the same.

The monk was just taken aback for a while, and I rushed up again, the claws in my hand bounced out, and the claws moved towards his neck and cut over, that guy I leaned back in a hurry, and a flying shovel under my feet. When I saw the situation, I jumped forward with his strength and turned over from him. The result was that the two of them changed positions, but no one could do anything about it. Who.

"Yes, good skills. It seems that I have to be more serious." After standing still, I turned to look at the monk and said.