Chương 1200: Despair

Boom!

Burp.

The monk let out a burp that sent out some sparks. Then, as though he wasn't done, he pulled the pin of another grenade…

The soldiers were nearly in tears. Someone shouted. "What kind of f**king monster is this?"

"Retreat, lie down!" someone shouted.

An artillery shell landed. Boom!

Dust flew everywhere!

Rosius was so frightened that he shrank into the car. When he peeked out from the car again, he heard someone shout. "It's an artillery shell. He should be dead this time!"

When the dust dissipated, he saw a bald monk sitting there. He grinned at everyone and said, "That felt pretty good. Two more, please."

Everyone felt despair.

Luoxiu looked at the pistol in his hand and threw it aside. Only now did he realize what the monk he had encountered was no human at all.