Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gods and Ghosts

"Sneer!sss......ss

Mo Xie burst out thousands of sword qi around his body, each of which was comparable to the magic weapon flying sword that the Jindan period monk urged with all his might, can you hurt the dust monk under this move, but the soldiers who were waiting around were dead.

…… If no one stands in their way.

"What a vicious heart! You want the life of a poor monk, and the poor monk can understand it, but they are all innocent and have no enmity with you!" Monk Lichen once again held up the golden Buddha light shield, but more than a dozen people still died under Mo Ye's sword.

"No grievances? Indeed, they have no grievances with me. But since there is no grievance and no hatred, why did they appear in front of me with loaded guns? Besides, isn't it cold for you group of people to stand on the moral high ground? Zhang Lingshu, tell me, how many people have you gathered to arrest those children?" After the eruption, Mo Ye also needed to recover a little, so he simply floated into the air and fought with Monk Chen.

On the one hand, he angrily reprimanded his opponent for indiscriminately killing innocents, and on the other hand, he himself was also indiscriminately killing innocents.

Interesting?

"I advised them about that...... But I didn't persuade him. Monk Lichen's face didn't blush.

"Mo Xie! Listen! Disarm quickly! Wang Xiaohong has been controlled by our brothers in the south! If you don't want her to be harmed, please disarm her immediately, and be captured!" Zhang Lingshu, who had retreated to safety, raised his horn again and began to shout.

"Aunt Wang......" Mo Xie gritted his teeth, "Sure enough, I shouldn't entrust her to ...... surnamed Zhao"

"Disarm, take your hands down!" shouted the soldiers in unison.

Mo Xie suddenly remembered Lin Ming.

The people around him were injured, killed, and separated, none of them were because of what Lin Ming had done, and until Lin Ming was swallowed by the spatial crack, the people around Mo Ye were still alive and well.

Why should I go to Confiscation?

Mo Xie asked himself in his heart.

Yes, he sought war with Lin Ming to a large extent because he was afraid of Lin Ming's secret method, worried that Lin Ming would grow to the point of covering the sky with one hand after sacrificing too many human lives, but he had to admit that when he stepped into the imperial capital, the people of the world did occupy a place in his heart.

He fought for himself and for the common people.

And now, those who fled all the way south without a fight at the time of chaos and great war have returned and tried to trample the heroes of the battle under their feet.

Surrender willingly?

Are you kidding!

Mo Xie was silent and thought about countermeasures.

Walk?

Da Yue Kingdom is too far away from here, not to mention the character of Mo Evil Road Idiot, even if he doesn't have this problem, it's too late to rush all the way over.

No matter how powerful the flesh and blood are, it can't be faster than light, not to mention that there are ways in this world that are faster than points of light.

War?

The dust monk doesn't know what means he used, he can't kill him at all, and the Buddhist Dharma is too angelic, Mo Xie can only go into battle by himself, and he can't even call a helper.

Fall?

Mo Ye was very sure that Monk Chen's sealing technique would be fine, and surrendering was tantamount to giving up resistance to mermaid meat.

In that case, there is only one way left.

"Huh!"

A huge iron lump appeared in Mo Ye's hand, and the large radiation pattern printed on it made everyone guess its identity at first glance.

"I'm going to Paris right now, and I've heard that there have been nuclear treaties between the nations of the world, and I'd like to see if there's such a thing. After Mo Xie finished speaking, he didn't give everyone time to react at all, and flew through the sky.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as Mo Xie's front foot left, the dust monk's back foot fell, and his body of Buddha light collapsed, and half of his face turned black.

"Master, how are you?" Zhang Lingshu rushed forward and helped him into his arms, so that he was facing the sky.

"Not good...... Besides, how can you do such a thing that lacks virtue, and you don't tell me before you come...... If you had told me before, I wouldn't have come......" There are countless fine black particles on the face and body of the dust monk who are constantly peeling off, but these particles are quickly annihilated when they leave the dust monk's body, and none of them can fall into the dust.

Dust, dust, is this the name of a man or the name of art?

Zhang Lingshu didn't know, because he had only known Monk Chen for a few days, and even until today, he knew Monk Chen's true identity and true ability.

"The master's nirvana technique is exquisite, worthy of being a high-ranking monk in the world. "Don't talk about people, just about skills, Zhang Lingshu praised.

"Exquisite, it's just a trick, no matter how subtle it is, it's still fake, the poor monk is already a dead man...... Fortunately, the child was carried away by anger and didn't think about it, otherwise ......" Monk Lichen slowly struggled to get up, but it was still a little late, and some of the black particles that peeled off from his body inevitably fell on Zhang Lingshu's body, and one of Zhang Lingshu's hands and legs had been infected with black particles.

"You shouldn't have helped me. Monk Lichen half-knelt on the ground, and he stretched out a hand to touch the part of Zhang Lingshu that was infected by black particles through the air.

He wanted to force out a bit of Buddha power and Buddha light to get rid of the particles, but once a person like him who was standing upright fell down, it often meant that he had overdrawn all his strength.

Now he can't squeeze out a glimmer of light.

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do. Only after doing so can I detain you with peace of mind. Zhang Lingshu's face was expressionless, "The father of the devil, please cooperate with our work." ”

Two yellow talismans appeared in Zhang Lingshu's hands, and in the face of Monk Chen's calm gaze, he pasted the yellow talisman on Monk Chen's bald head.

"The time of the immortals has long passed, no matter what means are used, mortals will take over this world. Zhang Lingshu said.

"Amitabha!" the monk said the Buddha's name, and there were no more words, let alone actions.

Huang Fu sealed his time.

It's really ironic, saying that he wants to say goodbye to the era of gods and ghosts, but he constantly relies on the means of gods and ghosts to achieve his goals.

……

The era of gods and ghosts is far from over, or after the "gods" disappear one after another, the "ghosts" begin to become more and more unscrupulous.

In the columnar, half-embedded megastructure in the mountain, Lawrence and his party meet their friends.

"Yo~Brother Lawrence!, you're here!" It was a doctor with a lot of hair, and he threw a huge bear hug at Lawrence.

"Brother Baiqiu, I've been holding for a long time, let me go. The dark-skinned Lawrence was still tall, but he looked like a chick in the arms of the Hundred Balls, and after being put back on the ground, he used his hands to massage many parts of his body for five minutes.

"Sorry to frighten you. Lawrence gave an explanation that was not at all inexplicable to the group of people behind him who were scanning back and forth between him and the Hundred Balls with their eyes wide open.

"Without further ado, let's take us to meet 'the man' first. Stopping the Hundred Balls from speaking, Lawrence pushed the other man and motioned to lead the way.