Chapter 647: Kiplings confidence! (2/2)

”Is this?” Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and the eyes of Lingshi opened. He saw a strong dark force recovering from Kipling's body.

”Be careful, this Kipling is weird!”

He looked slightly condensed and immediately told Dantai Xuan, Yi Wan and others.

At this time, Alice and others also discovered Kipling's anomaly and looked at him one after another.

”Sage Kipling, you!” Alice seemed to feel something, her face changed slightly.

”Sure enough, it's the sage lady who bears the heritage of the Holy Mountain. Has it been seen?” Kipling chuckled.

”You actually accepted the erosion of darkness!!!” Alice sighed.

”What!?” Fara Grand Sage looked at the opponent of the past incredulously.

”It's you who forced me!” Kipling closed his smile, staring blankly at Alice and Farah, and said coldly:

”Since I entered the Holy Mountain at the age of ten, I have gone through decades of years. In these years, I bowed to the Holy Mountain and worked diligently to serve the gods. Almost all my life was given to the temple first, but in the end, what did I get ?”

”I have nothing!”

”In the age of martial arts, the shrine must be honored by saints. In thirty years, saints from generation to generation have been on the stage and pressed against my head. Why? What kind of **** physique do you have?”

”It's ridiculous!”

”Apart from having a sacred constitution, you are almost useless. You don't know how to govern the temple, you don't understand development and expansion, it's just a puppet.”

Kipling's figure was plain, slowly spreading, and his tone was not so intense, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary thing.

But when everyone heard his words, their faces changed.

This is blasphemy!

Kipling actually said that the saint was worthless, calling her a puppet.

What a big deal!

”Kipling, you're crazy, do you know what you're talking about?” Fara looked ugly and shouted loudly.

”I'm not crazy, it's just that you mediocres, apart from surrendering to the feet of the Virgin, won't know anything. I can't understand my ambition at all,” Kipling laughed contemptuously.

”You are really crazy, eroded by darkness, your mind has long been demonized, you are not you anymore.” Farah said in a deep voice.

”Xia Chong can't speak ice!”

Kipling shook his head disapprovingly, his expression still disdainful.

He suddenly opened his hands and embraced the sky.

boom!

At the next moment, an extremely powerful breath erupted from his body, sweeping in all directions.

”I am me, no one can change.”

Confident words came from his mouth, with an arrogance.

The strong wind stirred, blowing Kipling's white hair and robe.

Everyone suddenly widened their eyes~~ I saw that his white hair turned black quickly, even the wrinkles on his face began to recede, and gradually became smooth, a pair of slightly cloudy eyes reflected a strange black light, Sharp and bright...

He is getting younger!

Everyone looked at this scene inconceivably.

After a while, Kipling changed from a gray-haired old man to a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Even he looks a little handsome!

Extraordinary temperament!

Coupled with a pair of dark and deep eyes, it is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for some ladies.

Everyone was silent, there was silence!

”My obedient, is this going to be a duck?” Just then, a sound of exclamation suddenly sounded.

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