Chapter 9: All can be killed
"Good Sanzang!" When the almost transparent cicada flew towards him, the white bone spirit touched his fists and cheered sincerely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A smile appeared on the monkey's face, and he said slowly, "It is undeniable that you have gradually changed from a weak mage who needs our protection to a partner who can fight side by side with us. ”
Canopy said with a smile: "To be able to make a proud monkey say such a thing, Sanzang, you can be proud." ”
Sanzang looked at this living treasure with a smile and said, "This is not something to be proud of, is it? Besides, I am so weak now, just by subduing a demon shadow, I have used up all my strength. Therefore, in the next battle, the poor monk will not be able to help you, and you need to work hard yourself!"
All right...... Tiancang originally hoped that Sanzang could help him deal with the "self" on the other side. After all, he didn't want to fight so hard like bones.
Unexpectedly, in the end, he didn't even have the treatment of white bones.
Just when he was depressed, the fake canopy on the opposite side walked out of the crowd and said to him: "Please fight!"
Before long, the two canopies collided violently, with the same mana and supernatural powers, and even the same hole cards and back hands, the battle between the two sides was hearty and amazing.
"Sanzang, teach me the scripture you just read. The White Bone Spirit looked up at the battle between the two and said seriously.
Sanzang did not hesitate at all, and told the white bone spirit from beginning to end of that scripture.
"Canopy, self-styled repair. A moment later, the White Bone Spirit held the Blood Transformation Divine Knife in his hand, flew up, and said with a long roar.
Tiancang was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to believe in the white bone spirit and crazy self-style.
When he cultivated himself to the level of a mortal, the white bone spirit struck out and slashed at the false canopy.
Predictably, the ferocious attack passed through the false canopy's body, causing no wounds to him.
But fortunately, the main killing move of the white bone spirit is not his own divine power attack, but the demon subduing heart sutra obtained by Sanzang.
"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble......" The white bone spirit chanted with a divine soul, and the vast immortal qi condensed into scripture characters, like a sharp sword, stabbing heavily into the false canopy.
This time, his attack did not fall in the empty space, and in an instant, the opponent was hit with thousands of holes.
"Demon girl dares!" "Fake Sand Monk, fake white dragon roared angrily, each wielding his blade, and rushed towards the white bone spirit.
"Stop them. Sha Wujing shook the crescent shovel and slashed out a hanging of silver light, blocking in front of the fake sand monk.
The little white dragon looked solemn, turned into a dragon, and slapped the fake white dragon with a slap.
The monkey held the golden hoop stick in his hand and said to the fake monkey on the other side: "We don't need to go to war, right? ”
The fake monkey shook his head, unable to use mana and supernatural powers, unable to fly, and could only walk towards the monkey step by step: "I am you, you should understand my beliefs." Until the moment of death, there will be no winning or losing. ”
The monkey's face gradually became solemn, and he clenched the iron rod in his hand: "That...... You just go and die. ”
The battle began, and the projection of Guanyin and Zixia also rushed towards their deities one after another, fighting wildly.
"Kill!" the White Bone Spirit recited countless scriptures, turned into chains, pierced through the body of the false canopy, and turned his eyes to the canopy and shouted.
"Bang!" the canopy, holding the nine-toothed nail rake, trotted out to the false canopy, and struck him on the back of his neck, raking off a great head.
Not long after the war started, the two generals in the opposing camp were removed, and the ending was no longer suspenseful. In the next time, the white bone spirit concocted the same method and killed the rest of the projections one by one.
When the last Zixia projection died, another pillar of light fell above the sky. However, this time it was not the enemy who was sent, but who was taken away.
It was as if he was riding the light, and in the blink of an eye, the world had changed in front of everyone.
Here, it is no longer the gladiatorial arena of the cold forest, but a dilapidated ancient city.
At this moment, a light rain drifted over the ancient city, falling down, wetting the green brick floor and wetting everyone's shoulders.
"Everyone, welcome to the second layer of the Heart Demon Tower, I am Luo Xiu, the Demon King of the Tower in the second layer. Silently, a man in a black shirt, with a slender body, a palm as crystal as jade, and a sharp bone joint, held a big black umbrella and came slowly.
The large black umbrella obscured the rain, as well as most of his face, except for a smooth chin.
"Heart Demon Tower?" the white bone spirit frowned and said, "The demon who occupies this seven-story golden tower is your heart demon clan?"
Luo Xiu smiled lightly and said, "You can also say the same. Ladies and gentlemen, are you sure you want to break into my second-tier pagoda? You must know that if you are not careful, you will lose your Dao heart because of this, and it will be difficult for you to achieve the Dao from now on. ”
The white bone spirit said indifferently: "I don't think anything careless will happen to us! Don't talk nonsense, where did you come from, where do you go back, and return this second layer to Jinguang Temple." ”
"Stubborn!" Luo Xiu shook his head, his body gradually became illusory, and only his voice sounded in the wind and rain: "Since you don't want to leave here, well, the task of breaking through the level has officially begun." Listen, everyone, after the demons hunted down in batches, there are only 512 survivors left in this city, and your task is to find these survivors and ...... Kill them all!"
The words fell, and his body completely disappeared into the rain. No matter how much the divine thoughts released by the white bone spirit scanned the radius, they couldn't find the slightest trace.
"This guy is crazy, right? With Sanzang here, who would dare to kill innocents indiscriminately?" the little white dragon looked at the direction Luo Xiu had left, and said in confusion.
The white bone spirit took advantage of the situation to release his divine thoughts, scanned the heavens and the earth, and said in a deep voice: "There is no place to go downstairs here, let alone a way to go upstairs. The nearby space is endless, and no one knows where to go.
In other words, we are now detained by the whole group, and the only way to get out is to complete the so-called mission.
Assuming we don't kill people, then Luo Xiu won't come out. When you can't even see anyone, do you think this westward journey can continue?"
"So, you're trying to kill those poor survivors?" asked Sanzang earnestly, on the shoulder of the White Bone Spirit.
The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "I don't have such an idea yet, I'm just discussing what choice we have to make in such a situation."
Sanzang stared at her face tightly, and said word by word: "If I give you the choice, how will you choose?"
The white bone essence's eyes were open, and he said calmly: "If what Luo Xiu said is true, then...... Kill!"
Jin Cicada closed his eyes and sighed slightly: "Life is not so cheap. ”
Bai Gujing thought for a moment and said, "Other people's lives will only be precious if they don't touch my bottom line. Anyone who touches my bottom line, whether it's good or bad, for whatever reason, can be killed!"