Regardless of whether they were possessed by evil or manipulated by some kind of evil energy, Su Changan treated them equally and killed them.

The sharp bat knife sliced through space with a silver glow.

Uncle Sheep's Beard Breaks His Waist!

A strong young man immediately pounced on the opposite side, using both hands.

"Die!" Su Changan roared angrily, and before he had time to turn the blade, King Kong's divine power exploded, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated in his left palm and hit the back of the strong guy's head.

Boom!

The back of the strong guy's head was deeply sunken, and the white and red burst like flowers.

His whole person was knocked out, his brain was rushing, extremely miserable, he rolled a few times after landing, rolling, a trace of white smoke came out of his body, and the flesh and blood all over his body quickly collapsed, and it melted like this, turning into a pool of sticky black water.

These seven regressors are actually more fierce than those who are possessed by resentful babies, but Su Changan is not what he used to be, after all, compared to the time of Shengping Inn, he is undoubtedly too strong.

"Huh, you're just going to retreat?"

Su Changan's expression was as cold as ice, his right arm shook, and the bat knife slashed out the power of King Kong and the power of thunder, which was unstoppable!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

In an instant, all seven people who retreated were overturned by him, and one by one they melted into black water, and the stench was unpleasant.

Seeing this, Master Mingchen's face twitched, he couldn't bear to look directly, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Amitabha!"

The refugees who witnessed all this were silent, and after a while, some of them wept and screamed.

"Daddy!"

"Mother!"

"Second Brother ......"

It's a pity that all the dead turned into pools of black water, and there were no bodies left for them to mourn.

For Su Changan, a murderer, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and naturally there was a lot of resentment in his heart that could not be vented.

The gazes of these people looking at Su Changan were very complicated, awe, anger, and resentment.

Although they also saw that the seven deceased had fallen into evil, they were relatives after all.

Su Changan killed seven people in a row, only exhaling a long breath of turbidity.

Since his debut, it is the first time that he feels that it is so easy to kill the evil stranger.

There is a blood boiling and burning in my heart!

Su Changan's eyes were like torches, as deep as an abyss, looking around at everyone, under his compelling gaze, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at him, and even the crying and howling died down.

Suddenly!

"Hey, you're not dead?!" Su Changan was stunned and shouted, his gaze fixed on Huahua.

The girl in the little flower dress fell unconscious on the ground, her messy hair scorched black and smoking, but her chest still rose and fell, and she was obviously still breathing.

Su Changan stepped forward and touched her snort, she was really not dead, and then checked her body.

Su Changan couldn't help but be surprised!

There was no injury on Huahua's body.

You must know that in order to destroy the hexagonal bronze mirror with one blow, Su Changan shot with all his strength, under that terrifying lightning strike, let alone an ordinary person, even an innate martial artist has to shed his skin if he does not die.

"This flower is by no means extraordinary. Su Changan groaned slightly, and picked up Huahua into his arms.

At this moment, a wonderful chime came belatedly.

[Congratulations to the host for destroying the hexagonal bronze mirror and gaining 3000 merits]

[Congratulations to the host for killing an infected person and gaining 500 merits]

[Congratulations to the host for killing an infected person and gaining 500 merits]

[Congratulations to the host for killing an infected person and gaining 500 merits]

......

Earn a total of 6,500 merits!

Merit points: 6818

"It's gone!"

Su Changan laughed loudly, there was a sense of happiness that he was getting rich, merit points can only be obtained in reality, and it has not been easy to earn, but this dilemma has been broken at this moment.

Name: Su Chang'an

Race: Terran

Cultivation: Innate level 4

Merit points: 6818

Physique: The body of the second washing of the marrow, the fourfold forging of the body

Exercises: Thunder Killing Knife Method, Donkey Kong Divine Power, Blue Devil Hand

Items: Dao Ye Essence Blood Card*2, Super Card*1, Gongsun Offshore Essence Blood*1

Weapons: Pig Knife (Bronze), Bat Knife (Silver Cripple)

Experience points: 2300 points

"Damn, the hole cards are finally sufficient!" Su Changan is full of spirits, I want to do whatever I want!

Who will be solved first?

The tomb demon ghost is still Lin Qitian, a pig and a tiger!

Su Changan thought about it, Lin Qitian is a sinister villain, and his plans are not small, so it is better to put a long line to catch big fish.

So, Su Changan immediately handed over Huahua to a monk to take care of, and Master Chong Mingchen arched his hand and said, "Master, the evil here has been resolved, let's go back." ”

Master Mingchen nodded, instructed a few monks to stay and take care of the refugees, and then returned to the temple with Su Chang'an.

Lin Qitian hesitated, and finally stayed to appease the refugees, but did not follow.

......

Inner courtyard, under the old tree.

"Master Wutong, Master Wunan. Su Changan saluted obediently, "The juniors are ready." ”

Wutong and Wunan glanced at each other, and they were overjoyed.

"Wonderful!"

Master Wutong said with a smile: "The situation in the tomb is complicated, and we have to rely on the wisdom of the donor to solve it, and the poor monk wants to ask the donor to be a leader and lead us through the level, and we will all listen to your arrangement." ”

This sentence elevated Su Changan from the "helper" to the position of "boss".

Su Changan was not surprised by this.

After all, hey, hey, hey, he's the destined person designated by the true Buddha!

But he didn't dare to say, "The tombs are terrifying, we must work together, and the younger generations must do their best." ”

Subsequently, Su Chang'an, Wutong, Wunan, Mingchen, and the four of them opened the tomb door and broke in.

Wutong and Wunan took the lead at the front, Mingchen was in charge of the back of the hall, and Su Changan was in the middle of the command.

Entering a long road, as expected, I met the monk in the hole again.

Master Wutong didn't say a word, and sure enough, he rushed up and the Luohan fist blasted out, and the fist was strong and violent, and the monk exploded.

It's worthy of a man who has played the game, fierce!

[Host Commands Wutong to kill an infected person and gain 200 merits]

"It turns out that you can also gain merit points by doing this. ”

Su Changan smiled slightly, this is just right, he can save a lot of effort to fight the demons and ghosts.

The four of them crossed the corridor and entered a secret room.

In the empty room, there was no other exit, only an old monk sitting cross-legged, his face extremely vivid, as if he was asleep.

"Master!"

As soon as Master Mingchen saw the old monk, his color suddenly changed, and he blurted out exclaimed.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, looked at Master Mingchen and said with a smile: "Mingchen, you have finally come to see as a teacher." ”

Master Wutong sighed: "Senior Brother Wuxuan, have even you been eroded by demons?"

The corners of Wu Xuan's mouth opened, and he said with a gloomy smile: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

"Then you will go to hell. "Master Wunan pushed horizontally with one palm, and it was Sumeru Mountain's palm.

Wu Xuan smiled contemptuously: "Worship the Buddha!"

Suddenly, a dark Buddha appeared behind him, and he smiled.

When Master Mingchen saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he was stunned and said, "Turning flowers into demons!"

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