The mystery of the Greenstone leader is well known in the city of Navia. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most people don't even know whether the other party is male or female, old or young.

Even, some people speculate that the other party was secretly cultivated by a certain temple.

But the leader of the 'Oak Hands' is different.

The leader of the 'Oak Hand', who had fought with the other party more than once, although he didn't know the other party's face, knew that the other party was a young man, and because of this, the leader of the 'Oak Hand' was deeply jealous of the other party.

Every time he thinks of what will become of the other party who is powerless now, in five or ten years, the leader of the 'Oak Hand' can't sleep at night.

So, the leader of the Oak Hand began to prepare a way for himself: secretly contacting the Temple of Fortune and placing a heavy bet on the priest of Simoak.

The leader of the 'Oak Hand' wants to have a strong backing to take it off in critical moments.

However, the leader of the 'Oak Hands' did not expect that this day would come back so quickly and so suddenly.

From beginning to end, the leader of the 'Oak Hand' did not doubt Qin Ran's identity.

The murderous aura and youthful face are really too confusing!

Looking at the young man who walked in slowly, like a hellish Shura, the leader of the 'Oak Hand' subconsciously retreated, and stood behind the priest of the Temple of Fortune, Merck, without a trace.

"What did you just say, sir?"

Smoke ignored the retreating leader of the 'Oak Hand', and focused all his attention on Qin Ran, who walked in.

The priest found something unusual in the other man's words.

"What did I say, the one next to you...... Know it! ”

Qin Ran looked at the retreating leader of the 'Oak Hand' and showed a smile full of murderous intent.

At the face of this smile, the leader of the 'Oak Hand' trembled.

Because, in the eyes of this leader, Qin Ran, who was supposed to be a human in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hands and tore off the human skin, revealing his original face.

A monster that chews human flesh and devours life, like a snake and a wolf.

It has the head of a snake, but the limbs and tail of a wolf.

The whole was magnified tenfold, and he stood in front of the other party, like a chick standing in front of a ploughing cow.

When looking at the other person from his point of view, the other person has become larger.

Monster!

Such thoughts rose in the heart of the chief.

Then, the leader, who had terrified countless people, began to flee.

He may have no fear in the face of humans.

Can you face monsters?

That's a temple thing, how can he meddle.

It's just that such an escape is useless.

As soon as the monster's claws were raised, it grabbed him in his hands.

Then, it was sent to the mouth.

"Don't!"

Looking at the mouth of the blood basin that was getting closer and closer, the leader exclaimed loudly.

Then, a pale golden glow appeared.

Everything is broken.

The leader suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did the other party realize that he was still in the hall, Qin Ran was still Qin Ran, and there were no monsters.

Can......

The pain swept through his body like a tidal wave.

The muscles and bones of his whole body seemed to be crushed at this moment.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the leader of the 'Oak Hand' fell to the ground limply, breathless, obviously not far from death.

It's also much better than his men, though.

Under the [Half-Dead Gaze], the gang dragged into the [Illusion of Fear] by the [Gaze of the Dead]. Send. Person, in the face of Qin Ranqiang's I-level spiritual impact, there was no room for resistance at all, and his head exploded under the impact, and his brain splashed everywhere.

The Oak Hand leader didn't end up here, not because he was more mentally stronger than his men.

In fact, the chief's spirit was not much stronger.

What really escaped the other party was the 'attention' of Ms. Fortune.

But after experiencing Qin Ranqiang's I.-level spiritual impact just now, that trace of 'attention' also disappeared.

Looking at the leader of the 'Oak Hand' who fell to the ground, and the corpse whose skull exploded, the priest of the Temple of Fortune, whose whole body was shrouded in a faint golden light, sank like water.

Relying on the favor of the Lady of Wealth, Smoke was immune to the [Dead Man's Gaze] and [Fear Illusion], but this did not prevent the other party from clearly feeling the strength and terror that Qin Ran showed at that moment just now.

That feeling, the other party had only felt in the body of the High Priest of the Temple of Wealth.

Scary guys!

Smerk commented on the other party.

But Smock didn't back down.

For he is a priest.

Priest of the Temple of Fortune.

"Bold!"

"Do you want to go against the Temple of Fortune?"

"Even if you are the leader of the 'Greenstone', you should know that the so-called 'Greenstone' is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg in the face of the 'Temple of Wealth'!"

A loud cry rang out from Smerke's mouth.

The priest spoke violently, and the pale golden light on his body became a few points brighter, making the other party look full of majesty and sacredness.

A series of system prompts for mental judgment flashed from Qin Ran's retina.

Passed without a doubt.

The spirit of strong I. level, so that Qin Ran faced such a shock, it was completely a breeze.

Therefore, when he saw Qin Ran's footsteps walking towards him, Simoke was stunned.

The other party obviously didn't expect Qin Ran to ignore the majesty of the 'god'.

But soon, the priest came back to his senses.

No panic, no panic.

Because, Smoke never thought that he would encounter danger in the face of Qin Ran.

As Smerk himself said, although the 'Greenstone' has a considerable reputation in the city of Navia, it is nothing compared to the 'Temple of Wealth'.

As long as Qin Ran is a normal person, he should know how to choose.

Don't say it's going to shoot at him.

It's impossible to speak ill of each other.

Even, after the scene that happened just now, Qin Ran should have sent more contribution money in order to appease him.

"How much should I contribute?"

"1000 gold coins...... No, no, this doesn't match the identity of the other party! ”

"Although 'Greenstone' is far less profound than 'Oak Hand', it is still far superior to other ordinary organizations, so 3,000 gold coins is a suitable number!"

Smerk began to mentally calculate how much contribution money he would ask.

And at this time, Qin Ran suddenly made a move.

The long and narrow sword silently pierced the opponent's neck.

Smoker's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground in disbelief.

Until he died, this priest couldn't believe that Qin Ran dared to shoot at him.

Looking at the other party's unpretentious appearance, Qin Ran said lightly.

"'Greenstone' doesn't dare to make a move on the 'Temple of Fortune'."

"But I'm not representing 'greenstone.'"

"And the Temple of Thorns!"

The sound echoed through the hall and never stopped.

And in the distance on the street, several priests of the Temple of Thorns, led by Aterina, had already rushed in front of the building.