Transdimensional Treasure Chest
48 Didn’t you say that you were merciful?1/8,

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"Kid, you have a bright future ahead of you." Dorgon finally patted Oboi on the shoulder and said boldly,"If we can survive, we'll do something big.”

"Good!" Ao Bai also roared with ambition.

The two of them knew that Huang Taiji's chances of winning were far above theirs.

As long as Huang Taiji was willing to spend his national fate and directly strengthen himself to the peak of the Xiantian Realm, he could ignore their military strategy and bravery and kill them.

The chances of Dorgon and Oboi succeeding were very, very low.

However, Koukou did something interesting.

These were all their internal conflicts, but they could be stabbed. The ultimate winners of the spendthrift were still Dugu Chen and the treasure chest.

"However, we still have to solve the problem at hand.”Dugu Chen looked at the sea of martial artists and the corners of his mouth twitched. There were too many people.

"Joan, come here for a moment." Dugu Chen waved at Joan of Arc, who was maintaining security outside the hall.

"My lord." Joan walked towards Dugu Chen piously.

Dugu Chen, do I look like Jesus?

"Gaia and Aliya have already told me your identity. Don't worry, Master. I won't let anyone else know your secret.”"If I violate this oath, I, Joan Darke, am willing to…"

"Don't wish for it." Dugu Chen interrupted Joan with a face full of black lines. He asked the treasure chest about the situation in his heart.

A moment later, Dugu Chen's black lines grew even more.

It turned out that Gaia and Aliya had lied to Joan of Arc that Dugu Chen was the incarnation of light.

Wasn't the incarnation of light God?

In the end, Joan of Arc came to the Hundred Treasure Hall without a word, without any regrets.

"Gaia, Aliya, just you wait.”Dugu Chen had never seen such shameless restraint.

No wonder Joan worked so hard and looked at him piously.

F * ck! The other heroic spirits wouldn't be tricked by them, right? When that time came, how much trouble would they cause?

Moon World.

" Yawn." Gaia rubbed his nose and suddenly asked," Lil 'Raya, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to trick them like this?"”

Aliya said coldly,""You also know that it's a trap. How can a trap be good?”

" Oh…forget it then. I'll continue making my wedding dress. Anyway, I'll definitely get married before you. Oh yeah yeah, oh la…" Gaia pursed her lips heartlessly and then started weaving a white wedding dress.

"…" Aliya, you can forget about it in this lifetime.

…………

"My lord, what are your orders?" Inside the hall, Joan frowned slightly and asked.

"You can be the administrator. We don't have enough manpower.”Dugu Chen thought for a moment. Anyway, he would tie Joan to his own warship first.

In any case, there was more than one Jesus in the Great Thousand World. At most, he could just get a light-type Godhead himself.

" That..." Joan was stunned. Administrator, that meant something extraordinary.

It was obvious that Qin Yijue and Koukou had a special relationship with Dugu Chen.

"Can't I?" Dugu Chen was a little disappointed.

There were plenty of candidates. Not to mention Zhao Meiming, the witch Media, even Buma could be the administrator of Supreme City.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord." Seeing Dugu Chen's impatience, Joan immediately mustered up her courage and spoke sincerely.

I am willing to give everything to the Lord.

Dugu Chen was speechless.

What the hell is thanking the Lord for his grace? I'm not the Emperor…

However, devout believers were really awesome. They were sold and still counted money for others.

It was no wonder that there were always people in the world who said that their sect masters were better than them. Faith was really scary.

"Alright, martial arts manuals, come to me!”

Dugu Chen called out indifferently, planning to divide the work.

Hearing this, the people outside the hall split up decisively.

No one dared to disobey Dugu Chen's words. After all, the tragic situation of the people of the Ihe Sect was still fresh in their minds.

It was said that the Iga Sect of that world was destroyed overnight. Qin Yijue had also killed the shogunate general and his ninjas.

The entire Supreme City was broadcasting the live broadcast of Qin Yijue personally taking action. That cold and brutal appearance.

It was simply too terrifying.

However, he had to follow the rules, but he still had to fight for the position.

"Eighteen Bronze Men Formation!"

"F * ck, that Shaolin Temple is playing dirty. Shaolin disciples, listen up and stack the 108 Arhat Formation.”

"Vajra Demon Subduing Ring."

"Brothers, hold on for me. Let the abbot pass.”

"Amitabha, I'm Fangzheng…I…Ah…Let me go…Ah…Don't step on me…"

The battle was extremely tragic. Dugu Chen looked at Master Fang Zheng, who had been trampled flat, and felt a little pity for him.

It really wasn't easy for him at his age.

However, there were too many monks, especially the legendary Shaolin Temple. There were at least 50 Shaolin Monasteries here. They were so strong that they were bald.

There was no other way. There were too many inheritances.

Almost every martial arts world had a Shaolin Temple. When they first met, this group of Shaolin monks had a kind expression on their faces and were happily discussing Buddhism.

He was also very proud of the Shaolin Monastery's heritage.

However, when he knew that the secret manual was repetitive and that energy points could do almost everything.

Tsk tsk…

If that happened, the battle would be so intense that Dugu Chen couldn't even be bothered to stop it.

After a long battle, a monk finally broke out of the encirclement.

"Cough cough…This poor monk greets the hall master.”

When an old bald man with a bruised nose and swollen face walked up to Dugu Chen, he almost jumped in fright.

His face was almost swollen like a pig's head.

"Are you the host?" "Should I call an ambulance for you?" Dugu Chen asked suspiciously.”

"This old monk Xuan Ci, there's no need to save him…It's better to leave it to the other Shaolin disciples.”

Master Xuan Ci, the head of the Shaolin Temple of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, looked like he was thinking of others.

He sneered in his heart. What a joke. If I were to heal myself at this time, I…cough cough…I was beaten up for nothing.

" Cough cough…" Dugu Chen tried his best to suppress the twitching of his mouth as he looked at the group of baldies lying on the ground. He looked at the senior monks whose faces were swollen and had lost a few teeth.

He really wanted to ask, Master, as a monk, wasn't he supposed to be merciful?

Are you worthy of Buddha?

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