Chapter 124: The monk's face can't be hit

"Can't wait?" Yu Han squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no doubt that this is to lead him over, so let's go, anyway, enough of staying here anyway.

"Ignaz, get out of the way!"

Yu Han did not hesitate to command the spearmen on the side.

Ignaz, who was standing in front of him, bent down and got down on one knee, smiling excitedly, "Are you finally going to move on?" So, leave it to me. ”

The silver-white spear Ignaz held in his hand was facing the corpses of countless ghosts, and the white light exploded in front of him.

"Throw of Protection!"

The light filled the area, and everything in its reach was extinguished, and the ghosts, ghouls, and the flying undead turned to powder the moment they touched the white light.

By the time the light had cleared, the surroundings had changed beyond recognition and turned into scorched earth, but the scorched earth was good, better than the dirty corpses.

The spearmen who wanted to fight walked ahead with an excited smile, and a spear in one hand made a bloody path in the sea of countless corpses and ghosts.

All the dirt that stood in the way had turned to bone meal, mud, and a disgusting slurry.

The young man in the black robe walked on the scorched earth of the sea of corpses, and the holy ghost bead in his hand absorbed all the previously destroyed undead, and gave birth to lotus step by step, and the two dark golden fire lotus under his feet purified all the filth, and the pure land was within his footsteps.

In the sun in the sky, Li Hao looked at the young man walking in the hell of the corpse sea ghost tide, especially the pair of dark golden fire lotus under his feet, and touched his chin.

"When did this kid fall in love with those bald heads? Does he want to refer to the "Jizo King" to condense his own ghost path true meaning? ”

Li Hao sat on his seat, and a round of scorching sun was depicted on the seat, and the shouts of countless people seemed to sound in the scorching sun, which was the humane will of countless people.

It seems to have seen the scene of the great sun in the mythical period, suppressing all evil and ten thousand demons, or during the Cultural Revolution, the children of China held the red treasure book in their hands, forcing no demon on the earth to dare to come forward.

This is Li Hao's true meaning of ghosts, the red sun shines on the world, suppressing all demons and monsters, referring to the emperor Jun in the mythological period, and also referring to the experience of his life.

Every practitioner wants to find his own way and condense his own will, and this kind of mysterious thing is easy to say, but it is just to sum up the past life, comprehend an idea, and then conceptualize it, but it is extremely difficult to do.

During this period, he used the identity of an ordinary person to perceive the flame of the revolution, felt the endless spark, and built it with the belief of countless revolutionary soldiers.

"It doesn't have to be the King of Jizo" Li Hao's face suddenly turned strange, thinking of the identity of the Yuhan Blood Clan, and thinking of a mythical power.

One of the six realms, the Lord of the Shura Path and the Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea - the River Styx!

Don't learn from this guy! Li Hao covered his face, everyone who learned this was the scourge of slaughtering the city and destroying the country.

"Monk!" Li Hao suddenly shouted to the people around him.

"Take your little brother and go down and get him up!"

"I see." Li Zhengyang scratched his big bald head and disappeared in place.

On the other side, Saber stood on the blood-stained street, gasping for breath, feeling the attack from behind, roaring and jumping up like a lion, the magic power was released, and the invisible sword slashed down fiercely, forming a golden pillar of light, forcing the enemy to retreat.

But after a while, the monsters came up again.

Judging from the number alone, these things have an overwhelming advantage, although they are monsters that Li Hao casually collected into his law realm, but they seem to be endless.

How many are there?

She couldn't count it anymore.

Completely unable to see the direction or time, everything is about to be lost in this almost infinite sea of corpses and ghosts.

There was still no sign of her master, and what happened to him now, Artoria worried.

"Click"

At this moment, in the sea of countless ghost corpses, a huge crack appeared, this crack was like an abyss, and a path rose up from the endless darkness.

Saber gripped the hilt of his sword, and with a da-da-da, then remembered the footsteps of a group of people.

Is there finally an enemy to appear? Saber's whole body tensed, and he took a step back, the invisible sword in his hand glowing with golden light.

"Big sister, do you know how to get to the east of the city?" Li Zhengyang took the eighteen brass-colored monks behind him and asked Saber embarrassedly.

Saber was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the bunch of monks in front of him, with a lot of shiny bald heads, and couldn't help but ask weakly, "Who are you?" ”

Li Zhengyang's eyebrows condensed with a vicious murderous aura, "Monk! We are monks from Shaolin Temple! Don't be afraid, big girl, I'm a good person! ”

Saber was silent, and in front of him was a bunch of brothers in front of him, wearing hurdle vests, liberation shoes, shining yellow muscles in a group of corpse sea monsters, holding a red copper stick in his hand, and full of evil spirits.

Are you a good guy?

"What are you doing in the east of the city?"

"Arrest someone." Li Zhengyang raised his head high and replied sincerely.

Saber stomped on the gravel road, and when he heard a loud "boom", Saber shot out like lightning, let out a dragon-like roar, and slashed at it.

"Bell!"

A bunch of monks only felt a strong wind rolling past them, and they saw a drop of blood flowing from the head of Li Zhengyang, who was standing at the front.

The monk couldn't help but look at each other, sad and angry in his heart.

It took more than ten years to see a beautiful girl, but the girl cut people without saying a word, and our hearts were full of tears!

Fortunately, it wasn't me, and the eighteen bronze men looked at their boss with pity.

But ah, big girl, start fighting before you finish speaking, how can you be so rude!

You know it's a civilized society now, no! Be civilized! We are all good monks who don't believe in Buddhism! Study Marxist revolutionary ideas every day!

We're going to criticize you!

The eighteen bronze figures took up a formation, and the golden runes continued to spread, forming an enchantment, which instantly surrounded Saber.

"Whew"

Li Zhengyang flicked Saber's sword away and looked at the little brother beside him.

"What are you doing, everyone is a civilized monk, and it is the face of Shaolin Temple, you must pay attention to convincing people with reason, what kind of system is it to fight and kill, and be cut by the eldest sister with a sword, what's the big deal."

"If we can't bear this, how will we please our wives in the future!"

"For the girls, we monks must use love and Buddhism to influence them, come, watch the big brother demonstrate!"

Under the ashamed gaze of a bunch of monks, Li Zhengyang showed a kind smile, and his whole body was rippling with a warm Buddha light.

"The Buddha said ......"

"Boom!"

As soon as Li Zhengyang used Buddhism to influence Saber, Saber showed the golden holy sword, slapped it directly on the bald face, and flew it into a room.

Saber breathed a sigh of relief, this bald head was really hard, and he was just about to hack the remaining monks to death when he heard a loud bang from behind.

"Bang!"

The whole ground began to shake, Li Zhengyang showed a hideous face, and walked out of the room with a vajra in his hand, his whole body was dirty, and he didn't know what was glued.

"Slap in the face! You little girl dare to slap me in the face! I don't know if a monk's face can't be hit! Li Zhengyang smiled hideously.

Saber looked at the guy with an idiotic gaze and coldly spat out two words.

"Idiot!"

Li Zhengyang's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand magnificently.

"Up!"

The eighteen bronze men looked at each other, looking at Saber with a thin appearance, and they couldn't do anything, and finally a big monk with thick eyebrows stood up.

"Boss, didn't you say that you want to use the Dharma and love to influence?"

Li Zhengyang was stunned, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly, "Ah, did I just say it?" ”

Li Zhengyang looked at a bunch of monks and nodded seriously, and immediately took a sip.

"Fuck your fart, are you stupid to chant Buddha, when have I ever said such a bastard thing."

All the monks grinned, a little embarrassed, and it was enough to have such a boss.

"What if someone hits you in the face!"

"Ten times the !! back" The monks shouted in unison.

Li Zhengyang had a smile on his face and slammed the ground with the vajra in his hand.

"Come, go up together, give me the strength to breastfeed and beat her, do you hear me!"

"Yes!!"

In an instant, the field became extremely cold.