Chapter 181: Temple
"Whew-" Li Qianqiu clung to the guardrail, and the wind blew her silver messy.
Sheng Xiuming stopped in front of her with one hand, and the position that the two of them teleported to was on the top of a fifty-story hotel rooftop, with an extremely wide field of vision, Sheng Xiuming's divine sense could not see the situation in the temple, but the two of them were on the hotel rooftop, and the architectural pattern of the temple was unobstructed.
This temple in the city covers a large area, more than 100 acres of temple, I didn't expect it to be crowded with zombies, it seems that the zombies from several surrounding cities are gathered here to "pilgrimage"!
The number of zombies definitely exceeded one million, and there was a large group of zombies surrounding the temple.
Soon, they both noticed the top of a six-story pagoda on the west side of the temple, glittering with gold in the sun.
"You try it now, can the divine sense still probe in?"
"No, the temple is protected by spiritual power, it is man-made. ”
The two looked at each other,—— what kind of person's spiritual power is so strong, it can actually envelop the entire temple!
"With your ability, can you save it?" Li Qianqiu would not let the two of them take risks easily, but if he could save the people in the temple, he would also bring a powerful assistant to the human side. The premise is that as long as he is not a villain, but looking at the color of the ability at the top of the pagoda, Li Qianqiu intuitively feels that this person is not a bad person.
"It just depends on the situation. Sheng Xiuming frowned, and at first his divine sense only saw the zombies on the periphery of the temple, with his ability, there were only hundreds of thousands of zombies on the periphery, and he could easily take her away, but now seeing such a large number of zombies in the temple, he didn't dare to make up his mind easily.
"Bang!" An explosion resounded in the air, and the spiritual barrier, which was invisible to the naked eye, contracted sharply, covering only the stupa.
The explosion came from the top of the stupa, and the top of the stupa seemed to have been cut off, revealing the scene inside the top of the stupa.
Thirty monks in bloody robes surrounded an emaciated old monk cross-legged.
The robe on the old monk's body is like a layer of golden light, and the golden light turns into a golden belt, circling around the monk.
If Li Qianhua's "Ten Thousand Ghosts Ascension to Heaven" technique is a dark ability, then this old monk's ability is light!
Both are a great threat to zombies.
Sheng Xiuming squinted, the thirty monks had words in their mouths, and through their eyelids, they could see that their eyes were shining with silver-white light, it seemed that the spiritual barrier was not done by one person, but maintained by these thirty monks!
Under the stupa, the zombies crashed into the stupa one after another, and an invisible spiritual barrier protected the stupa, and whenever the zombies collided, a layer of gold would be revealed.
Every zombie that hits will be under this layer of gold, so that the body that hits it will be cut off and disappear, as if purified by golden light!
The spiritual zombies in this group of zombie armies seem to want to use zombies to consume the old monk's ability.
"Xiu Ming. ”
Sheng Xiuming looked back at Li Qianqiu, after Li Qianqiu called him by name, he didn't speak again, but the meaning in his eyes was very clear,—— she wanted to save them.
"Are you afraid?" Sheng Xiuming hugged her tightly in his arms and asked in her ear.
"Don't be afraid. Li Qianqiu leaned his head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, feeling that with him, he would not be afraid to go anywhere.
Sheng Xiuming kissed the top of her head, hugged her waist, "Go!" disappeared on the rooftop of the hotel in an instant!
When he reappeared, as soon as he landed, Li Qianqiu turned around and left Sheng Xiuming's arms, his face was blessed with an ice mask, and a black afterimage was drawn in his hand, and the zombie's rancid black blood splashed a beautiful arc, and the rotten flesh flew sideways, Li Qianqiu swept his legs and kicked away a third-level zombie that attacked her.
The action is done in one go!
In the army of zombies, it is like a magnificent black flower in full bloom, and everywhere the black afterimage goes, all the zombies have fallen.
The zombies are falling! The zombies in the back are swarming up!
Sheng Xiuming on the other side, thunder and lightning in one hand, zombies within a hundred meters can't get close to half a step.
100-meter Thunder Domain, all the body is destroyed!
Of course, this zombie has no mind and soul, and its rotten and foul-smelling body is in the thunder domain, banging and exploding, which is even bloodier than Li Qianqiu's side, Li Qianqiu at least just cut off the zombie's head, and he is blowing the zombie apart!
"Abbot, look!" said a middle-aged monk beside the old monk, clasped his hands.
"Zhaoting, you are still too impetuous, how can I rest assured!" the old monk closed his eyes and said, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the golden light on his body was even stronger, "You follow those two to leave, they want me." ”
"Abbot!" the monks all called out to the old monk sadly.
The spiritual zombies have not appeared for a long time, because they are afraid of being wiped out by the old monk's ability, and the old monk's light ability restrains all the zombies!
They are consuming the old monk's abilities and destroying him, and there will be no one in this world who can completely restrain them!
The middle-aged monk called Zhaoting was the first to wipe away his tears and stand up, he is not only a spiritual power, but also a space-based powerhouse, in his space, there are all the Buddhist scriptures, he is not afraid of death, but he wants to live!
"Cheer me up!
The monk Zhaoting took the lead in jumping from the top of the six-story pagoda, his sleeves bulged, and an invisible air flow hovered beside him, and the remaining twenty-nine jumped down in turn, each of them was protected by air flow, and it seemed that among them, there was a wind power.
Thirty monks with sticks in their hands, picking or stabbing them, wiped out the zombies all the way, and soon reached the vicinity of the two, and the monk Zhaoting shouted at the two: "Thank you two donors for saving you!"
Li Qianqiu and Sheng Xiuming saw that there was no old monk among the thirty monks, and then saw that the zombie group under the pagoda was still attacking the pagoda, and the golden light slowly dimmed, and the two of them knew in their hearts that it seemed that the person the zombie group wanted was the old monk!
Lay down his own lives and let thirty monks go...... If it weren't for the appearance of Li Qianqiu and Sheng Xiuming, they might only have to blow themselves up to end their lives in the end.
The two didn't ask, Sheng Xiuming pulled Li Qianqiu and walked in front of the team, and the thunder domain circled them forward.
Sheng Xiuming couldn't take so many people to teleport.
"Oops!" Sheng Xiuming frowned, a spiritual power attack towards them, and the attack of the zombie group was even more ferocious!
Although the main purpose of the spiritual zombies is the old monks, they have food attached to them, and of course they don't want them to leave.
"Let's come!" With the monk of Zhaoting as the center, the monks cast a spiritual barrier to envelop them, but the ability had been consumed a lot before, and the spiritual barrier was obviously unstable.
Sheng Xiuming raised his hand and injected his divine sense into the spiritual barrier, and as soon as the domineering divine consciousness touched the spiritual barrier, it merged with it, instantly stabilizing the barrier.
But in this way, the attack of the thunder domain could not last long, Sheng Xiuming, who was single-minded, his face gradually turned white, and in addition to the zombie army, there were also spiritual zombies who attacked them, and there was more than one.
There are still two hundred meters away from the entrance of the nearest gate of the temple, but the short two hundred meters makes them feel as if they are two thousand meters away.
After staying in place for almost three minutes, without advancing ten meters, Li Qianqiu broke free from Sheng Xiuming's hand and stood at the front of the team.
"Qiu'er!" Sheng Xiuming shouted anxiously, if he couldn't escape in the end, he would decisively give up this group of monks, Li Qianqiu's life was ten thousand times more important than this group of strangers in his heart!
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