Chapter 204 of the text volume is dismantled and dismantled

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"Bell, be careful, this kind of thing ......" Before Mu Fan finished speaking, the kitten over there had already meowed and rubbed his body. It seems that he was a little unhappy by the sneak attack of the other party just now, and the kitten had no merciless intention at all when he made his move, and his body was like a discontinuous old film flashing, and he went straight to the neck of the god protector.

Mu Fan shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand to lay out a simple enchantment-type formation to isolate the entire hall, lest the sound of the kitten's battle attract those who stayed at the torii gate. As for this kitten, who moves faster than her brain, let her enjoy it first. Mu Fan's gaze fell on the shoulder of the Dharma protector: there was a small cartoon radish mark on the knotted muscles, which seemed a little out of place with that muscle. It's just that Mu Fan recognizes it, and it is clearly the soul mark that rock candy will leave on his favorite toys.

Seeing that mark, Mu Fan breathed a sigh of relief: The light of the mark flowed and it looked vibrant, which means that the current state of rock candy should not be bad, maybe it has escaped into the secret realm of Penglai, but he doesn't dare to come out to contact himself for the time being?

When the kitten shows its absolute speed, the disadvantage of being too big for this protector body is reflected. In all fairness, his speed should be regarded as the average level of the Jindan period, but compared to the kitten, although the strength is indeed great, the speed is inevitably much slower. Although he had tried his best to dodge, in the face of a kitten that was more nimble than the wind, the speed of his movement could only be described as clumsy. But in an instant, the kitten, who had been bullied, approached his head, and then its sharp claws slashed straight past his neck like a knife cutting cream.

The figure of the kitten appeared behind the protector, and his neck brought out a terrible wound - according to the position, this claw should have severed the neck bone. It's just that the kitten's little face didn't mean to be happy at all, but raised his hand to look at his fingertips, and meowed lightly in confusion: just now, I didn't feel any resistance, as if it was caught in the air; Moreover, the fingertips were also clean, and there was not a trace of blood stained on them-

Behind his ears, there was a sudden sound of wind, and at the same time, the spirit seemed to be locked by something, and it seemed that no matter where he hid, he couldn't avoid this attack. The bell's pupils lit up slightly, and she meowed slightly, but she shook her body slightly, and the feeling of her soul being locked was already freed from her. Then he dodged quickly, avoiding the fists that were whistling behind him. The exaggerated diameter of the fist did not hit the kitten, but slammed into the ground, bringing out a pit that was a little bigger than before, and the entire hall seemed to be trembling by this punch.

When the kitten reappeared, he was already half-crouched on the beam, his big eyes flashing with a little doubt, and he stared sideways at his opponent. At this time, the big man did have an obvious wound on his neck, but he didn't seem to be affected in any way, and he fought back almost instantly, and even the force of that punch seemed to be a little stronger. Moreover, the wound was visibly healing rapidly—barely noticeable for a moment.

"What are you? And this fist that locks the soul, it's kind of interesting. It's just that the way you lock in is too dull, and Bell wasn't afraid of this thing when he was 5 years old. The blow just now was fruitless, and the kitten suppressed the urge to do it again, and in the thin pupils, curious eyes stared at the big man below him, and asked.

The Protector of the Gods didn't mean to answer, or wouldn't answer at all. He simply straightened up, his shoulders just level with the beams, and struck the kitten with another punch.

However, such a slow speed obviously poses no threat to the kitten. Although that fist locked the Divine Soul again, it may indeed be only a hard way for ordinary cultivators, but as Kitten said, this level is just Cheng Dù who made her a little curious.

"The same move is useless against meow fighters." The kitten flashed to the top of another beam, giggled and tilted its head, looking at Mu Fan, "This thing...... What's going on? ”

"Kitten, you're in too much of a hurry." Mu Fan also sat on the beam of the house at some point, pressed the kitten's hand, and pressed the claws back one by one, "This thing is condensed by the power of pure faith, there is nothing important to speak of, and you can extract the power of faith stored in this shrine at any time to repair yourself, and the claws are of little use." The easiest way to deal with it is to tear it apart with sheer violence, several times, until the power of faith is not enough to keep it in shape. Well, considering the current situation of faith in Sakurajima, there won't be much faith power stored here, probably if you dismantle it three or four times, it should be about the same. ”

"Three or four times? Simple meow! Hearing Mu Fan's reply, the bell didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then brought a whistling wind and struck at the tall Dharma protector again. For a moment, the remnants of a kitten appeared around the body of the Dharma Protector, as if countless bells appeared in an instant, launching different attacks from all directions with various moves. Sure enough, as Mu Fan said, after completely dismantling this protector into parts, he did recover again, and the aura on his body did drop slightly.

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After dozens of minutes, the bell wiped the sweat from his head, sat down next to Mu Fan, put his head on his lap, and kept muttering: "The bell is going to strike...... It's been dismantled twenty-one times, and he's still meowing alive. You big liar meow, abuse child labor meow......"

Mu Fan was originally staring at the Dharma Protector, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes from time to time. At this time, the kitten had already begun to run over to play tricks, Mu Fan spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I'm also curious, logically speaking, he shouldn't have so much faith power to squander, it's completely unscientific." I roughly calculated the power of faith he had consumed during this time, and even if every Sakurajima person provided faith here, it would already be a few decades. But how is this possible? In the modern era of scientific prosperity, tens of thousands of people can provide faith to this Asama Shrine, and it is impossible to have such a number of beliefs. ”

"The bell doesn't care." The kitten simply rolled over and continued to flutter, "You go and meow yourself." ”

"I could have destroyed him with the true fire of Samadhi, but ......"

"No meow!" The bell turned his head again, opened his eyes, and looked serious, "There is a radish mark on his shoulder, which is a toy meow of rock candy, a meow that cannot be destroyed." ”