At the same time that Tyrion was heading to Yongchun Terrace, at the other end of the majestic Kunlai Mountain, in the most mysterious valley of the Holy Snow Mountain, an attack on the base camp of the Shadow Sect had also begun.

The main attackers were the Pandaren monks who had been withdrawn from Beaulie's Spine, as well as the support team from the Darkblade Legion.

This is not a liquidation of the Shadows, in fact, it is a rescue operation.

"As far as we know so far, it is very likely that the head of Zhu Talan and the elites of the Shadow Trace Sect have been affected by the madness that broke out of the seal."

The high-ranking priest of the Qinglong Temple, and the legendary warrior monk, Ms. Liu Yanxin, said to several other commanders who had come to help them in a shrine near the Shadow Sect:

"Originally, there were two demons sealed in the Shadow Trace Zen Temple, the Mad Demon and the Hate Demon, the latter has been defeated by the Dark Blade Legion, but the evil energy left by the Hate Demon in the Zen Temple has not dissipated, and there is also the Mad Demon that broke the seal, although the warrior monks of the Shadow Trace Sect insist that they have re-sealed the Mad Demon, but now it seems that this statement is very problematic."

Ms. Liu Yanxin, who was favored by the green dragon, raised her head, she looked at the Shadow Zen Monastery in the valley in the distance, a dark force visible to the naked eye was enveloping the holy land of the warrior monk, which meant that the situation there was obviously not optimistic.

"I haven't met Zhu Talan, but I've heard from my colleague that it's a very powerful legendary warrior monk, he shouldn't be so vulnerable, right?"

As the representative of the Darkblade Legion here, Luminas. The Yang Scar Lord was holding her Death Sword, she looked at the panda man Lao Chen beside her with some confusion, and she asked in a low voice:

"Based on the gossip I've heard, aren't you warrior monks all strong-willed martial artists? We've fought against opponents who have been infected by the Demons in the past few days, so why do I think those Demons are very ordinary..."

In the face of Luminas's doubts, Lao Chen, a panda man who had proven himself in the process of protecting the children, smiled bitterly:

"Because you're necromancy, ma'am, and you're naturally lacking in mood swings, it's hard for demons to really infect you, but we... We are flesh and blood creatures, and our emotions are too active, even a powerful warrior monk like Zhu Talan is difficult to maintain mental stability in the fierce battle, and the invisible thing like the demon may quickly fall into darkness as long as you have the slightest mental hole. ”

"Okay."

The Death Lord shrugged, she reached out and tapped the head of Lili, the red panda who was sitting on the side and was secretly drinking, before turning her head to look at High Priest Liu Yanxin, who was arranging the battle mission.

"This time, the main attack mission will be carried out by the warrior monks of Qinglong Temple and White Tiger Temple, and the fog weavers of Zhuhe Temple will be our most powerful backup..."

"And you, friends of the Darkblade."

High Priest Liu Yanxin didn't like these strange necromancers very much, but this time at the most critical moment, it was indeed these necromantic legions that rushed out of the passage of the dead realm to help the panda people hold the dragon spine, and now on the Praying Mantis Plateau, Lord Luminas's Hellfire Warband is purging the evil creatures and difficult mantis demons there.

The Darkblade Legion was already an ally that the Pandamen could rely on, so it made sense that they would have to accept the kindness of these necromancy, and show their kindness.

"You are not familiar with the internal structure of the Shadow Trace Zen Temple, so I take the liberty of asking your soldiers to serve as a reserve team, on the one hand, to help us control the large number of battle monks in the Zen Temple, and on the other hand, I also hope that if the mad evil has really broken the seal, the friends of the Dark Blade can help us."

"No problem!"

Luminas nodded, in her opinion, helping these panda people reclaim their Zen monastery was a boring task, she preferred to slash and slay those ugly mantis demons on the mighty dragon's back, but the task that the boss ordered before leaving had to be taken seriously, so she didn't mind playing with these chubby panda people.

"And finally, you, our exiles."

High Priest Liu Yanxin set her eyes on Lao Chen, her eyes softened a little, and she whispered:

"Mr. Chen, your earth-shattering martial arts are the main force we urgently need now, once we find the head of Zhu Talan, if things get into the worst situation, we may need you to help us temporarily block the head of Zhu... You may be the only one present who can do that. ”

"It's my duty!"

Lao Chen stood up and replied solemnly:

"The panda people of Lost Isle are eager to return to their homeland, we have waited for 800 years, we will not let our hometown be destroyed by demons like this! There is also Zhu Talan, his martial arts and his character make me admire, I am willing to help him, and I am willing to help you! ”

"That's it, then!"

Liu Yanxin said loudly:

"After 10 minutes, we started attacking! The Shadow Zen Temple is a sacred place for panda people, so you can't just fall into the dark! ”

A group of warrior monks raised their fists in unison, even in the face of this terrifying threat, these real martial arts masters still seemed very enthusiastic, this is probably the inner martial tradition of the panda people's hearts, under the warm and gentle appearance, these panda people's hearts, there are still hidden beasts that cannot be taken lightly.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen!"

And just as Lao Chen was preparing for battle, the red panda Lili rushed into his tent, this lively red panda has been playing around with Dornan's group of bear children in the past few days, and today he also rushed back after receiving the news that the warrior monks wanted to reclaim the Trace Zen Temple.

She carried an uncarved wooden stick in her hand, the length of which was a little too long compared to the height of the red panda, and a little too heavy, so that Lili could only lift the stick with great difficulty, and she handed the stick to her uncle like a treasure, and said proudly:

"This is the baby I won from the stupid Yuna since I was a child, Uncle Chen, this time you are going to fight, it must be dangerous, you just take it."

"Oh?"

Lao Chen smiled and grabbed the green jade bamboo stick in his hand, this is the weapon he made for him by Master Shang Xi himself when he left Wuchen Temple, this bamboo stick seems fragile, but with the blessing of the panda man's secret art, it can even fight steel head-on, and it is extremely tough, and most importantly, with the elegant and flexible fighting style of the warrior monks, they rarely use weapons to fight the enemy one move at a time.

"Thanks, Lili, but I think my green jade bamboo stick fits perfectly."

"Nope! No! ”

The red panda explains:

"This stick was stolen by Yuna from Tyrion! She says that the stick was taken from the trunk of the Night Elves' World Tree and has been blessed by the guardian dragons, so it can effectively resist the evil power of the Elder Gods, so use it! Otherwise, I'll worry about you. ”

As she spoke, Lili's ears also shrugged, and she said with some sadness:

"I don't want the tragedy of Zhuangbo to happen again."

Lili's words also made Lao Chen silent for a moment, Zhuang Bo is Lili's brother, who died in the action to save Lili, that is not only the eternal pain in Lili's heart, but also the regret in Lao Chen's heart, he also felt the little niece's concern for him, he squatted down and patted Lili's head, he said:

"Well, I'll use it... Also, this time you and your new friends are not allowed to venture into the monastery... The demon is very dangerous, you have seen it with your own eyes, this is not a small fight on the Lost Island, once something goes wrong with you, I can't explain it to Cheng Bo. ”

"Well, good!"

Lili raised two fingers, put them next to her head, and said crisply:

"I swear!"

"Then let's take a look at this magical stick."

As he spoke, Lao Chen took the wooden stick in Lili's hand, and it was a little heavy in his hand, but it did not affect Lao Chen's movements, the legendary warrior monk shook his hand and threw a stick flower, and the whistling, uncarved wooden stick trembled like a poisonous snake in the air.

"Perfect balance and flexibility, it's amazing."

Lao Chen put this wooden stick in front of his eyes, although it had been intercepted, he could still feel the faint vitality contained in this wooden stick, and when Lao Chen mentioned the true qi and injected the power of the warrior monk's true qi into the wooden stick, the whole white stick was like a lit lamp, emitting a brilliant emerald green light in this tent.

This scene made Lili's eyes widen, and she couldn't help but exclaim:

"Wow! It can transmit true qi! It's the first time I've seen a stick that can transmit true qi! Yuna didn't lie to me, it's really a baby! ”

Lao Chen was also surprised, because the true qi used by the warrior monks was essentially similar to the warrior's anger, it was an abstract energy concept, and it did not really exist as a physical substance like magic power. Lili was right, this stick is a real treasure.

"I'm going to find Yuna! I want my own stick too! ”

Lili screamed and rushed out of the tent, and before leaving, she turned around and waved her fist fiercely at her Uncle Chen:

"Uncle Chen, you must defeat that old-fashioned Zhu Talan! You are the strongest warrior monk! Wuchen Temple is the best Zen temple! Come on! ”

Faced with his niece's childish statement, Lao Chen just laughed at it, but he was standing in his tent with a stick, and he couldn't help but think of what happened in the White Tiger Temple and Qinglong Temple in the past few days, the gossip of those warrior monks, and the questions about the Wuchen Temple where he was born... Even questioning, these statements also made Lao Chen faintly look forward to the upcoming battle in his heart.

"Even if it's outside the four major Zen temples... Wuchen Temple is not an unknown junior, and the inheritance of Lost Island is no weaker than that of the Four Great Zen Temples..."

"Powerful Zhu Master, I will use this battle to prove it!"

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Although Lao Chen had expectations, after several hours of fierce fighting, in the back mountain of the Shadow Zen Temple, when he really faced Zhu Talan, who was infected by the madness, the legendary warrior monk still fell into disadvantage.

Although Lao Chen had heard of Zhu Talan's prestige as soon as he set foot on the Pandaria Continent, in this real battle of life and death, Lao Chen really saw the strength of the first master of Pandaria.

Zhu Talan is a warrior monk who practices the way of treading the wind, extremely aggressive, and the head of the Shadow Trace Sect has gone further than others think, he has even comprehended the supreme skill of the treading monk - wind, fire, thunder and lightning, which is a martial monk with a very high state of mind After feeling the power of the elements, he will fuse his true qi with the elements, and in a short period of time, he can divide several self-doppelgangers to fight.

Pandaria's recorded Tafeng Warrior Monk divides into up to 2 elemental clones is already a great achievement, but after being infected by the madness, Zhu Talan can actually divide into 4 clones, this great master of the warrior monk who is good at hand-to-hand combat is wearing a tiger head fist made of metal with both gloves, and between movement and stillness, the practice clothes he wears hunt in the air.

The speed of the main body was already fast enough to pull out the afterimage, and coupled with the wreak of the 4 clones, the warrior monks of the Qinglong Temple and the White Tiger Temple who followed Lao Chen to the back mountain almost didn't survive 5 minutes, and they were all knocked down, only Lao Chen, who was holding a war stick, was still holding on.

Lao Chen is a warrior monk who practices the way of the wine fairy, they are better at defensive and counterattack operations, and what the wine fairies are best at is the mysterious combat technique called "drunken fist", in the face of the crazy combo of five Zhu Talan, Lao Chen holds a stick in one hand and a wine jug in the other, every time he drinks a sip of spirits, his figure will become erratic, and those precise and vicious fists are almost difficult to touch Lao Chen's body.

"You're a good opponent!"

Seeing that the doppelganger tactics of dividing power were useless to Lao Chen, who was erratic and agile, Zhu Talan, whose eyes were red, decisively withdrew all his strength, and streams of black true qi were wrapped around his body, just like the blessing of the black Xianglong, making Zhu Talan's momentum even more terrifying, and not even weaker than facing a real demon.

"But today, you must fall under the Shadow Inheritance!"

Zhu Talan raised his hands, the moment he charged, his speed was so fast that Lao Chen was almost indistinguishable, he relied on instinct, blocked the stick in his hand in front, and accurately blocked Zhu Talan's left fist, but Zhu Talan's right fist swept past Lao Chen's defense like a phantom, and stuck to Lao Chen's chest like a breeze.

The next moment, the terrifying black-red true qi exploded like a bomb.

"Bang"

Lao Chen's body was blown into the air, his black practice clothes were torn apart, and his chest was cut like a sharp blade, but he knew that he couldn't show a flaw, and in the face of a wind-stepping warrior monk like Zhu Talan, once a flaw was exposed, it meant that he would have to bear their blows like a storm until you fell.

This is the horror of the warrior monks, compared to the assassins who also rely on agility to eat, the warrior monks dare to face the hand directly, and once their combo begins... Unless you fall, or they fall, this deadly combo won't stop.

"Wow"

On the battlefield where the wind was howling, the black-red evil energy around Zhu Talan exploded, and he himself flew into the sky like a sharp arrow, and hit Lao Chen frantically with both fists and legs, the action was so fast that mortals couldn't catch it at all, and the power was so strong that every punch was enough to kill.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The battle stick that was infused with true qi was waved by Lao Chen, and the legendary warrior monks of the Wuchen Temple tried their best to block every punch and palm of Zhu Talan, but the two legendary warrior monks poured their strength without reservation, and after just a few minutes, the towering buildings on the back mountain of the Shadow Zen Monastery were as if they had suffered a 9-magnitude earthquake, in the crazy attack between Lao Chen and Zhu Talan, in the swaying of the earth and the explosion of true qi, the entire Zen Monastery in the back mountain collapsed.

It wasn't until Luminas rushed into the ruins with the Death Knight that they witnessed the final end of this supreme martial arts.

With a blue nose and swollen face, his body was covered with wounds, his lame feet, and the embarrassed Lao Chen supported his body with a stick, standing in the ruins with difficulty, waving his hand towards the reinforcements, he had reached the point of the end of the strong crossbow, and behind him, the head of Zhu Talan, who was forced to fall by the secret fighting technique of Wuchen Temple "Splitting Muscles and Wrong Bones" and the mysterious and powerful point combat technique "Touch of Reincarnation", had entered a deep coma.

It was not easy for Lao Chen to win, he took out almost all the means to press the bottom of the box, and if Zhu Talan's spirit could be more sober, Lao Chen might lose.

But he still won...

This battle, the inheritance of Wuchen Temple... Win!