Body Of True God
編集者: Larbre Studio
The Death Zen Elder wore a red cassock and rode a strange beast.
The reason why the beast was strange was because it had the head of a tiger, the ears of a god, a lion's body, and four dragon claws. It was like a hybrid.
The Saints in the temporary tent all rushed out as if facing a great enemy. They surrounded the Death Zen Elder, worried that he would hurt Zhang Ruochen.
There weren't many people in the entire Kunlun's Field who could take a hit from the Empress and still survive. The Death Zen Elder happened to be one of them. With this one achievement, he could look down on the entire world.
Of course, that was 500 years ago.
Now, no one in the entire Kunlun's Field could take a hit from the Empress.
Lord Mingjiang's eyes were filled with fear, but he still stopped the strange beast. "Death Zen Elder," he called out. "Didn't you swear never to set foot in Kunlun's Field again?"