Chapter 287: The Submission of the Withered Leaf Monk



Withered Leaves stared at Qin Hao with a pair of withered old eyes, just staring at it so deadly, even the black fog on his hands was gradually thickening, and his hands were being devoured and decayed, he just stared at Qin Hao in his eyes. ¥°F Top Novel,.. o

Qin Hao also stared at him, staring at him strangely, not knowing what he was going to do, did he really want to wait for that hand to be completely abolished, and then the yin qi invaded his body and abolished his whole person?

"Uncle Shi, your hands are ......!" At this time, a monk below shouted at the dead leaf in mid-air, asking him to pay attention to his hand.

The people below naturally also looked at that hand, the hand that disappeared in the black mist, and they were shocking to see one by one, it was terrifying. At the same time, it was even more difficult for them to imagine how the withered leaves could endure the inhuman pain of eating bones.

Qin Hao stared at the dead leaves, and the expression on his face gradually changed from the original indifference to surprise and incomprehension.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

The withered leaf opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound, and beads of sweat rolled down his thin forehead.

"Qin Xiao Shi, General Li, how about the old man exchange my life for the lives of all of them?"

This sentence made everyone shocked, even Qin Hao's heart was shocked and trembled, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Master, why do you bother, is it worth it for this group of people?" Qin Hao sighed.

"My Buddha is merciful, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and my life has saved so many people's lives, it's worth it." The withered and thin face gradually turned pale, and he was enduring inhuman pain, but his expression and tone were still so resolute.

"Master, we don't mean they die." Next, Li Zhanwu stood on the tank again, picked up the tweeter and responded loudly: "As long as they abolish their martial arts, we will no longer embarrass them." ”

Withered Leaf smiled bitterly, "For a martial artist, there is not much difference between abolishing martial arts and asking for someone's life, and I ask General Li for mercy." ”

"This ......?" Li Zhanwu was also speechless for a while by this old monk.

"General, what should I do?" Some of the officers next to the tank were a little anxious, how could they go on like this.

Li Zhanwu was also very embarrassed, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said: "Okay, master, for your sake, let's take a step back, masters below the transformation realm can not use to abolish martial arts, but those in the transformation realm and above the transformation realm must abolish their martial arts, this is the biggest bottom line I can personally do." ”

The threat of people below the transformation realm is not very great, Li Zhanwu can deal with it with the use of the Heavenly Group, but the masters above the transformation realm must be abolished, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and this operation that has spent so much energy this time can be regarded as in vain.

As soon as Li Zhanwu's words came out, most of the martial artists on the scene were dissatisfied, the people gathered here were all elites, and there were a lot of them, and they were all the dǐng pillars of the major sects, they abolished their martial arts, and the strength of the major sects was greatly damaged, which they did not want to see, of course, this was exactly what Li Zhanwu wanted to achieve, to weaken their strength as much as possible.

"Amitabha, thank you General Li for your kindness, but Lao Gu still hopes that the general will forgive everyone." The stubbornness and stubbornness of this withered leaf are really not ordinarily strong.

"Master, you have to make inches of progress, and some strong people are difficult." Qin Hao said coldly, "Today, these people must be abolished, this is a national plan, you can't give up because of your so-called Buddha's compassion and the ethereal seventh-level floating slaughter, you can choose to die, that is your freedom, I have no right to interfere." But your death doesn't change anything, they only have two paths, either self-destruction or death. There is no third option, and no one can stop me, including you! ”

Qin Hao's tone was also resolute, and at the same time as the words came out, the momentum on his body rose again.

"Since you don't want to leave with the people of Fulong Temple, and want to live and die with them, I will fulfill you, this is your choice, don't blame me."

Qin Hao had already lost his patience, his body was dancing wildly, and the temperature of the air flow in the air was plummeting.

"Listen to the people below, give you one last chance, those who don't give up their martial arts within three minutes, die!"

The last word "death" was said very heavily, the sound of the word was spit out, and the thunder exploded in the heads of all the warriors, and in the rolling thunder, one by one couldn't help but tremble violently, and the ears were buzzing endlessly.

He opened his mouth like this, even if Li Zhanwu said anything, it would be useless.

A minute passed, and only half of the withered leaf's arm was left, and the people below had fallen into a deathly silence.

"Master, you promise him, at least those of us below the transformation realm can be fine, and even if you save a lot of people, it is enough for you to have countless merits." Someone couldn't stand the deathly silence and pressure, and finally opened his mouth to shout, and the person who called was naturally a martial artist below the transformation realm.

As soon as the man spoke, a master of the Transformation Realm next to him shouted angrily, "Shameless man, if you say such a thing, you will die first." With a slam of his hand, a scream rang out, and the man was immediately killed by a Transformation Realm master.

Seeing this scene, those people below the Transformation Realm who were originally going to be attached to it had no choice but to shut up one by one and observe the surroundings vigilantly, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the Transformation Realm masters next to them.

"Alas, good, good, my Buddha is compassionate. Okay, Lord Qin, General Li, I promise you the conditions to take the people of Fulong Temple away immediately, but you must keep your promise and let go of the people below the Transformation Realm. "Withered Leaves can be regarded as succumbing to Qin Hao's domineering, he can die, but he can't affect Fulong Temple.

After a helpless sigh, the withered leaf's left hand turned into a knife palm and slashed down towards his right hand.

There was a "click" sound, and the arm, which was about to be completely devoured, fell downwards with a "hiss". The crowd below screamed and dodged one after another, for fear of being touched by the terrifying black mist.

"The people from Fulong Temple stand up, let's go back with Lao Gao." The withered leaf held the severed part of his arm, stopped the blood that flowed out, and said in a somewhat weak voice.

The people of Fulong Temple had been thinking about leaving for a long time, but now when they heard the call, they immediately stood up one after another.

Seeing that the people in Fulong Temple were fine, the other warriors were in a hurry, and some even cried.

"Master, you can't do this, and us, you can't give up on us, master help!"

"Master, Master...... aren't you a high-ranking monk who preaches the compassion of the Buddha? How can you see death without saving? ”

“……。”

"Amitabha, the old man has done his best, donors, the old man is incompetent, you should give up your martial arts. Amitabha, sin ....... ”

With apologies and helpless guilt, Withered Leaf left helplessly with the people of Fulong Temple, at least he saved the people of Fulong Temple.

"I'm a bullshit bald donkey, a bullshit monk, but I'm just a selfish and self-interested person who only cares about my own people, my bullshit Buddha master, bullshit compassion."

"Pin our hopes on him, we are blind, he is a hypocritical bald donkey dressed in Buddha's clothes, false benevolence, false compassion."

"It's just, a hypocritical old bald donkey."

……

Looking at the people below who turned their faces and began to scold the withered leaves, looking at their ugly faces, Qin Hao showed a disdainful sneer on his face, if the withered leaves really saved them, is it worth it?

This group of people is just a bunch of scum, who give you flattery and sycophants when they need you, and they don't need you, they can give you a knife when they turn around.

Although the withered leaves can't save them today, is it true that the withered leaves just now are all fake, and is it also fake that the hand that endured the inhuman pain and was swallowed up one by one?

The ugly faces of this group of people were not only disgusted by Qin Hao, but also all those who participated in the encirclement and suppression, which also strengthened their determination to encircle and suppress them.

"Let's all die, I hope you can be a good person in the next life."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and his big hand was raised, and he slammed it down.

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the earth trembled, and countless people disappeared.

"No, it's a mistake to kill, we're not masters of the transformation realm, what you promised the master, promised to let us go."

The warriors below the Transformation Realm shouted.

"I didn't kill wrong, you all deserve to die." Qin Hao sneered, and slammed down with another palm.

"Boom, boom, boom......."

Above the sky, huge palm prints slammed down one after another, one palm after another, roaring endlessly, the earth trembled, the smoke and dust had flooded the square below, and the blood and water soon gathered into a river.

"Don't kill, don't kill me, I'm willing to abandon my martial arts, I'm willing to surrender!"

"Boom!"

No one paid any attention to them, and the shadow of their palms thundered, piercing through the dust and mist that rose into the air, drowning out their voices and their figures.

"Fight with them, kill!"

The people who were not dead roared and rushed towards Li Zhanwu and the others.

"Ready, fire!"

"Boom, boom!"

The muzzles of the tanks roared, and fury erupted in the thick smoke.

"Boom ......!"

The cannonballs hit the ground and exploded, setting off a monstrous wave of fire, even if they were warriors, they were drowned by the artillery fire, and they were also broken bones, and flesh and blood were flying.

Killing, it's a one-sided killing.

Blood stained the land red, the sky red.

The remnant sun was like blood, the sun was setting, and the red sun in the desert finally hung on the horizon.

In Shaxian Town, as the sun sets, the killing finally stops.

This immortal town, once regarded as a sacred place for martial artists, has now become a dead city, and the martial arts arena in the center of the town has become the hell of Yama.

The eyes were full of devastation, corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed.

Li Zhanwu, who was standing at the top of the martial arts arena, looked at the tired corpses below, he couldn't help frowning, sighed, and said to the accompanying officer beside him: "Isn't it a little cruel?" ”

"Well, General, we don't have a choice. Besides, soldiers, we always have to experience this kind of scene. "An officer is very good at talking.

Li Zhanwu sighed again: "Yes, soldiers have to go through the test of blood and fire, and the soldiers who crawl out of the pile of dead are the most effective soldiers, but now is the era of peace, this kind of scene is rarely seen, some people are not used to it, right?" ”

"Ahem." Several of the accompanying officers were a little embarrassed, and one of them hesitated for a moment and replied: "General, some people are not adaptable, some have vomited, and even some officers have vomited." ”

Hearing this, Li Zhanwu's face sank and he was angry, "What are you kidding, a soldier, or an officer is afraid of the dead, is this still called a soldier?" If one day they are sent to war, what can they do, be soldiers? ”

"General, this, we still lack actual combat drills."

"You know what you're doing nonsense, you must strengthen the drill of actual combat, no, after this incident, I must report to the higher authorities when I go back, and come up with practical methods, so that these soldiers can see blood, and soldiers who don't see blood can't be called soldiers."

"Yes, yes, yes." Several people were like chickens pecking rice, and in front of Li Zhanwu, they had only been taught a lesson, which also made Li Zhanwu feel that he was still a general, a senior leader, and had the majesty of leadership.

Nima was in front of Qin Hao, and he forgot that he still had a strong majesty.

Thinking of Qin Hao, he immediately asked, "By the way, where did that kid Qin Hao go?"