When Timo LV5 rises to LV6, its own attributes have been significantly improved, and now the data is force: 28, sensitive: 44, body: 21, and zhi: 36.

36 points of intelligence, up to 360 points of spiritual value, up to 4 mushroom bombs, and such a high intelligence, the speed of recovery after mental consumption is not slow, of course, after the mushroom bomb is placed on the ground, it will disappear after 10 minutes, the time is too short.

But this can be used to set traps, and one can be placed when fleeing to block the enemy from chasing them.

Best of all, mushroom bombs are invisible!

LV6's Teemo, at least at this stage, is free of the embarrassment of crispy, 21 points of physical strength and 28 points of strength are enough to rush up and fight with the enemy in melee combat, and Lin Mengshu has a clear understanding of the strength of the League of Legends A-level evaluation skills.

The sky darkened everyone back to Lanruo Temple, and Lin Meng did not say the information that the thousand-year-old centipede spirit would arrive, but just told everyone that it was going to find the companion of the high monk to deal with the centipede essence, and it would arrive soon.

The tree demon died, the old demon body of Montenegro was destroyed, and everyone stayed in Lanruo Temple safely, but when the sky turned dark, Yan Chixia, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing qi, suddenly opened her eyes, and Zhiqiu also showed a surprised expression and shouted: "What a strong demonic qi!" ”

Lin Meng's heart moved, and he understood the thousand-year-old centipede essence...... Or Pudu Cihang has already come, but Ye Ying and the helpers have not yet arrived.

"Let's go and see what's going on, why do you have such a strong demonic aura!"

Yan Chixia put the sword box on her back, and everyone rushed to the entrance of the temple gate of Lanruo Temple, which is where the strange stone tower and stone tablet are located, and saw the demonic aura in the distance. A few figures were carrying something, as if they were flying.

"This is a demon monk. How did he come! ”

Yue Fang was shocked, Wu Kongda's face. I can't help but change drastically, the main quest of the two is not over yet, one still needs to stay in Lanruo Temple for more than half a day, and the other has to ensure that there is more than half a day left, and Zhiqiu Yiye will not die.

Unexpectedly, in this world, in the last time period of the seemingly safe world, there will be a super evil star!

Lin Meng glanced at Timo on the side. The little thing understood, quietly ran to the front, and planted three mushrooms in a row in the shape of "Pin" on the ground.

In the demonic mist, the mushroom quickly disappeared from its form.

The figures gradually approached, and were carried by a metal lotus platform with a curtain on it. The people who carry the lotus platform are dressed very strangely, similar to the long robes of the Han Dynasty with large sleeves, and the hair on their heads is in a high bun. She was a female monk.

Of course, Lin Meng understood that inside the lotus platform was the skin occupied by the thousand-year-old centipede essence: Pudu Cihang, and those monks. It's all little demons - Lin Meng killed a lot on the way to Lanruo Temple.

The lotus platform stopped about 20 meters in front of everyone, and Lin Meng's face couldn't help but twitch. It wasn't far from the mushroom bomb that Timo had planted. Why don't these people move forward a little bit? Then the monks will definitely blow up. When the time comes, I will see the thousand-year-old centipede essence, and how to sit on the lotus platform. Put the specifications of the world's masters!

Placed in the lotus platform on the ground, it began to emit golden light, which was different from the previous demonic energy, and this golden light had some pure and vast meaning, similar to the Buddha light of Buddhism.

Fortunately, there is only one beam of Buddha light, lingering around the lotus throne, which has no effect on the vampire Lin Meng in the distance, otherwise he may suffer from the pond fish again......

The lotus throne stopped, a monk next to him opened the curtain, and two more monks began to throw paper flowers, with the golden light emitted by the lotus platform, in fact, it was a gimmick of "the Buddha's light shines, and the goddess scatters flowers", if it is an ordinary person, or even a minister of the court, it will be immediately bluffed.

It's a pity that the few people present are either reincarnators who know his details, or warlocks who can sense demonic energy, even Ning Caichen and Xiahou are very vigilant, and I'm afraid that the ones in the curtain are not good!

A figure wearing a monk's robe and carrying Buddhist beads walked down from the lotus platform. With a kind smile on his face, he held one hand in front of him and walked towards the vigilant crowd. The two monks are still throwing paper flowers, and the monks are so solemn and holy in the paper flowers and the faint golden Buddha light!

Lin Meng's face twitched again, and the two monks who sprinkled paper flowers and opened the way in front were about to step on the first mushroom bomb arranged.

"Floating in the sea of suffering, where is the other side? Compassion is the cherish, and the only way to save the suffering is to be compassionate. ”

With a peculiar tone, which seems to make people feel trust in their hearts as soon as they hear it, and the voice with obvious spiritual mana, the flower-sprinkling monk spreads out to both sides, revealing the demon monk Pudu Cihang in the center, that is, the protector of the current imperial court, devouring the flesh and blood of the minister, and stealing the thousand-year-old centipede essence of the dragon vein and the national fortune!

Looking at the people with vigilant faces and swords and weapons in their hands, Pudu Cihang cracked his mouth with uneven teeth and said with a smile: "You are too murderous, you don't put down the butcher's knife and become a ...... Oops......"

The demon monk screamed in a wave of air, flew directly more than two meters high, and fell to the ground hard, and his skin turned purple at this moment, obviously poisoned.

Pudu Cihang, who was lying on the ground, his head was lowered, and his shoulders were shaking to show the anger in his heart, but the demon monk still controlled his emotions, the color of the poison quickly faded, and when he got up, he changed back to a kind and high-level look:

"Good, good, why do you set a trap and plot against your book...... Oops......"

There was another explosion, it turned out that Pudu Cihang was blown up when he walked in a straight line, became cautious, turned a corner, who knew that the mushroom put by Timo was in the shape of a zigzag, and stepped on the second one, and flew up again in the scattered mushroom fragments and air waves.

"What is it that is plotting against this seat? You swordsmen and Taoist priests in the rivers and lakes do not kneel in the face of the sages of Buddhism, and you still behave like this, it is really ...... Yes! ”

Before the words fell, Pudu Cihang, who retreated, finally stepped on the last mushroom bomb. This guy was also unlucky, if it weren't for the monks who scattered flowers to split the way on both sides, he wouldn't have stepped on the first one, and after stepping on the first mushroom, he wouldn't have taken the second or even the third blow if he hadn't walked too cautiously.

Pudu Cihang, who was lying on the ground with a broken robe and a black body, was silent for more than 10 seconds, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, pointed at the mouth of the crowd and scolded: "What is the intention of plotting against your Buddha grandfather twice and three times?" I see that you are stubborn, but do you know that blaspheming the Buddha is a capital crime? Why don't you crawl over here and wait for death! ”

The demon monk's expression was hideous, his skin and flesh trembled, and he was indescribably terrifying, where was there still a little bit of peace before?

Yan Chixia didn't know what kind of trap Timob had laid, it was so powerful, seeing the angry and miserable appearance of the demon monk, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Buddha? Look at you, this guy is full of demonic energy, where can you be called a Buddha, a monster in human skin. ”

"You are the protector of the imperial court, the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, right? I was about to go to you, but I didn't expect you to automatically send it to the door, so I will kill the demons and eliminate the demons today, give this world a bright future, and let the people live a peaceful life again! ”

"I am the protector of the country, the reincarnation of the Buddha, what monster?" Pudu Cihang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was fierce, "Blasphemy of the Buddhas, you all deserve to die...... Why don't you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot? ”

His mouth opened and closed quickly, and he kept chanting: "Put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore ...... when you turn back"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground......"

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the ...... is the shore"

There was a grand and strange Sanskrit chant in the space, just like countless people chanting together, and it was like the sound waves in the air were resonating and vibrating, and the weird Sanskrit chanting came all over the world, Ning Caichen, Xiahou Swordsman, Yue Fang, and even Zhiqiu Yiye's faces all showed a look of intoxication.

Lin Meng, as a blood clan, is also an intellectual specialty, needless to say about mental tenacity, and at this moment, there is also a fantasy in front of him.

I seem to be in an ocean, the water of the ocean is all filthy, entangled around, the Buddha light is shining in the distance, the figure of Pudu Cihang is like a bright lamp, standing in a golden lotus flower and smiling, and the whole body is bright.

The summoned beast Teemo smirked even more, saliva running from the corners of his mouth to the ground, and he saw the phantom of Tristana bathing by the river......

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is back! What a strong illusion! Zhiqiu was suddenly shocked and relieved from the trance, looking at the thousand-year-old centipede essence with a frightened face, Yan Chixia's face was solemn, and she sat cross-legged on the ground and shouted: "It's the Sanskrit sound of life, everyone recite it with me, Boruo Polomi!" ”

Paroparamita is a Buddhist mantra, recited from the mouths of Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu, with the power to subdue demons and destroy evil.

The group held their minds and recited the mantra, the mantra of Buddhism, which obviously had a restraining effect on the demon monk's life-seeking Sanskrit, Lin Meng immediately felt that the illusion dissipated, and his consciousness became clear again, but this wave of paramita also had a harmful effect on him.

"Damn, I'm cursed by God, and what does it have to do with being a vampire and Taoism? The previous Chixia Sword was, so did the Diamond Sutra, and now the mantra is ...... I was shot while lying down......"

Lin Meng lay on the ground weakly, wondering: "If it goes on like this, it will be impossible to support it...... Damn, no, you have to break the sonic attack, the damage of the mantra...... That's right, singing...... What song can be sung, which is more lethal? The most dazzling ethnic style? ”

Before he could speak, the chanting of "Boruparami" suddenly sounded in the distance, and with the mantra of Yan Chixia and others, the Sanskrit sound of life-seeking in the space was quickly covered. Pudu Cihang stopped chanting and looked into the distance angrily, his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to be ready to eat the person who came to make trouble.

Lin Meng, who was not lightly injured in the mantra, raised his head with blood from the corners of his mouth, only to see a robe flying from the air like an Arabian flying carpet.

There are four people standing on the robe, three of them are Ye Ying, Zhao Xin with a spear on his back, Zhuge Wolong, the one who controls the robe, is a skinny and rugged old monk who seems to be choking at any time, but his eyes are shining with golden light, and it is obvious that the old monk has profound Buddhist skills!

Ye Ying, who was standing on the robe, looked at Lin Meng with a pair of clear eyes: "I'm here!" (To be continued......)