Two Evil Monks
翻訳者: Larbre Studio 編集者: Larbre Studio
Zhang Ruochen looked over at Jialuo Lan in the distance. "Is this the power of a third level Half-Saint?"
Jialuo Lan was only in the beginning of the third level Half-Saint Realm, but he still was far stronger than a Monk in the Fish-Dragon Realm. The two evil monks couldn't figure out how Zhang Ruochen could block that hit.
Jialuo Lan sneered. "No wonder you could hurt a Ghost King. I must admit that you're powerful, but don't think that you can be my match. That would be a grave mistake."
Whoosh!
The golden pole rushed out of the water, making huge waves. It hovered in the sky again with a golden tail.
Jialuo Lan put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist mantra. Then golden runes appeared on his body. They peeled off his skin and flew into the air, connecting with the runes on the golden pole.
Jialuo Kong didn't attack. He just watched from the side.