Great Lord Cultivation System

Chapter 348

Mond led the Temple Knights to stand on the edge of the Forgotten Forest, and everyone stared intently at the bloody streamer in the distance.

The bloody streamer was extremely fast, and it landed not far from everyone in the blink of an eye.The streamer dissipated, and a group of people appeared, walking towards Mond and the others,

The temple warriors watched the comers warily.

"But people from Blackstone Town?"

Before the person arrived, a hoarse voice arrived.

Mond replied indifferently: "Exactly."

The crowd approached, and a man in a black robe standing in front looked at Mond in amazement: "Your Excellency Mond?" The group of people were all in black robes with hoods on their heads, making it difficult to see their faces clearly, and could only hear sound.

Although the headed man in black robe covered his face, his powerful aura was not deliberately suppressed. Mond could clearly feel the powerful energy in the man in black robe. The man in black robe was a saint!
Mond frowned slightly: "Do you recognize me?" Mond was wearing a white robe and also had a hood, but out of politeness, he didn't put on the hood.

The black-robed man smiled hoarsely, and his voice was harsh and unpleasant: "Judger Mond, there is no one in the Senye Continent that I don't know. I have heard of your reputation for a long time!"

Mond nodded slightly, and asked politely: "Then, what is your Excellency?"

The man in black laughed strangely: "Jie Jie, don't worry about who I am! I am the same as you, and my job is to be an adjudicator."

Mond frowned slightly. This group of people kept wearing hoods and refused to show their faces, and they refused to even tell them their names.They are not even willing to abide by the basic courtesy, and indeed they have lost their status as priests.

At this time, a temple knight muttered in a low voice: "The guy who hides his head and shows his tail won't even take off his hat."

"Huh? Noisy!" The black-robed man let out an angry nasal voice, fixed his eyes on the temple knight in the crowd, raised his hand and swung a divine spell, the saint cast the divine spell instantly, the speed was extremely fast!
Mond squinted his eyes slightly, the scriptures were automatic without wind, there was a clattering sound of pages turning, and a golden light came instantly, disintegrating the magic of the man in black.

"Your Excellency, since you are here to exchange captives, don't make any mistakes." Mond said lightly, looking at the man in black with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie, Your Excellency Mond is really powerful, but as the adjudicator of the Temple of War, I will never allow anyone to speak ill of me." The man in black laughed strangely. He is a saint, so how could he be afraid of Mond.

Mond frowned, "What do you want?"

The man in black sneered, and pointed at the temple knight in the crowd: "Hand him over! Only then can I calm down my anger!"

In the crowd, the temple knight who spoke just now was slightly taken aback, and then said indignantly: "Why! I just said a word! Why are you so overbearing!"

Mond also frowned. If he didn't know that the black-robed man was not kind at this time, he would be called the No. 1 of his generation in vain.

"Sorry, he is a member of my Harvest Temple, and you are not qualified to deal with him." Mond said indifferently, without any fear of the black-robed saint.

Unexpectedly, the man in black seemed to have heard a big joke: "Jie Jie, I'm not qualified?"

Everyone is the same judge, but they belong to different temples. Why can Mond say he is not qualified to do so!

A little ninth-level fighter, how dare he speak to a saint like this!Today, he wanted to see how powerful this legendary Mond was, and whether it was as powerful as the rumors said, and could kill saints!

Mond sensed the surge of breath in the body of the saint in black robe, and he wanted to do it!
Mond frowned and sighed inwardly. Mond, who had performed the magic operation of erasing memory, had been surging with divine power in his body.If it was possible, Mond really didn't want to fight with others anymore, but looking at the other party's appearance, if he didn't fight, he wouldn't even think about exchanging supplies and prisoners safely.

The man in black opened his hands slightly, and a blood-red aura of divine power gradually rose from his body: "Stand back! I'm going to have a sparring with Mondie Mond today to see if he's as powerful as the legends say!"

The man in black ordered to retreat from his entourage, and planned to fight Mond at the slightest disagreement. This behavior is not like a sparring, it is extremely domineering!They don't ask people whether they agree or not at all, they just want to beat you!

"Holy Art! God of War." The black-robed man squeezed out the divine seal with both hands, and a hoarse voice sounded.

Holy spells are the exclusive holy spells of saints, and saints who are less powerful usually need to pinch the divine seal to assist the casting of spells when casting holy spells.

Just when the man in black was about to make a move if he disagreed, Mond also moved.

"Divine Words! Divine power blockade!" Mond yelled, raised his hand and pointed at the black-robed saint angrily. The Harvest Holy Tome beside Mond blessed the divine power in his body, and a golden ray divine spell containing the power of rules flowed from the It shot out from the scriptures and directly hit the black-robed saint.

Before the name of the magic spell in the mouth of the black-robed sage could be pronounced, Monde blocked the divine power in his body aggressively.

arrogance?overbearing?Want to fight?
The temple knights behind Mond all looked at the black-robed saint with a sneer. It was really strange. How could a holy man who needs to pinch the seal of God to cast holy spells have the confidence to provoke Lord Mond?

He wouldn't think that Master Mond's record of cutting the saints is fake?

"You! You actually know divine words!" The blood-red divine power light all over the body of the black-robed saint suddenly disappeared, and a sense of powerlessness rose from his body, and the divine power in his body was blocked by Mond!

He could clearly feel that the divine power in his body still existed, but he just couldn't mobilize the divine power in his body!

He is a majestic saint, but he was actually restrained by a small ninth-level fighter!This makes him unacceptable!

"Why? Why do you, a ninth-level fighter, use divine words! Why can you leapfrog me and restrain me! You use divine spells to suppress saints at a ninth-level body, shouldn't divine words come back against you?!" Black Robe The human voice was full of puzzlement and shock, and the hoarse voice was full of disbelief. He couldn't figure out why Mond's divine words were different from what he thought.

You said that you are a ninth-level fighter who knows divine words, why can you leapfrog against saints?This is simply unreasonable!
"Noisy!" Mond frowned and shouted coldly.He returned the original words of the black-robed saint to him, which made the black-robed saint's face turn green and white, which was extremely ugly.

Fortunately, he was wearing a hood, so others could not see his current expression.

Just at this moment, the Temple Knights behind Mond began to make troubles unscrupulously. After getting along with the people of Blackstone Town for a long time, the Temple Knights also learned a lot of Adam's bad intentions from the people of Blackstone Town.

"The saint-returner met Lord Mond, and he was like a dumb duck."

"It can only be blamed on his poor eyesight, thinking that Master Mond is as easy to bully as us people, tsk tsk, poor saint."

"How can the people of our Harvest Temple be underestimated? He deserves to be unlucky. He thinks it's great to be a saint. Now that he is restrained by Lord Mond, let's see what else he has to say!"

Every time you say something, the face of the black-robed saint is even more ugly, and his whole body trembles slightly with anger.

You are simply deceiving people too much!

Mond frowned and looked back at the Templar Knights, his eyes gleamed coldly, and the Templar Knights closed their mouths wisely.Mond had great prestige among the young people in the Harvest Temple. With a look, they were naturally terrified and did not dare to speak anymore.

Mond's eyes fell on the black-robed saint standing awkwardly on the spot. The black-robed man's body trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice was full of anger: "You Harvest Temple, you are too bullying!"

Mond thinks it's funny, it's obvious that you want to fight, but now you're restrained, but you can't listen to the ridicule of a few young fighters, this is too narrow-minded!
Funny is funny, but business still needs to be done.

"Why? Don't plan to hand over the supplies? Then I'll take Hall and the others back." Mond raised his eyebrows and asked, his tone calm and full of confidence.It doesn't matter whether it's provocation, anger, or attack by the black-robed sage.Mond has been in this posture from beginning to end. In the eyes of the temple knights, he seems to always be so indifferent and confident.

The saint in black suffocated slightly when he heard Mond's words. He has not forgotten the task assigned to him by the Pope.If he can't bring His Royal Highness Hall and Yarman back successfully, he can't bear the punishment of mission failure.

Not to mention, he is now restrained by Mond's divine words, if Mond doesn't open his mouth to release it, wouldn't he be restrained by the divine words for the rest of his life?
Thinking of this, the black-robed sage had a bitter mouth, and said in a helpless tone: "Wait! I. You are right! Let's hand over the supplies, the business is more important, and I will not care about your offense for now!"

The black-robed saint has reached this point, but he still refuses to give in, which makes Mond a little dissatisfied.

(Despite the busy work, I still decided to grit my teeth to resist physical and mental exhaustion, and wrote the third update, for the book friends to forget @龠维加更.)
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