Chapter 112: Hard Fight? Phew, Bad Habits!
"Yawn"
yawned lazily, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and walked in leisurely from the outside, with an impatient face, a touch of evil meaning between his eyebrows, and every move seemed to reveal an evil intention that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
"Who?"
The people present are not ordinary people, and they even boast that they are all "masters", but when Fang Cun walked out so lazily, how could they not be surprised?
Ignoring everyone, Fang Cun's eyes immediately fell on Miss Tang's body, "Do you know how to cook?"
"Huh?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly doubted that their ears were not out of the problem, and the question was too slippery, right?
"Master Dao, I'm hungry, why don't you go and get food for Master Dao?" Seeing that Miss Tang hadn't reacted yet, Fang Cun waved her hand impatiently, squinting her eyes and commanding again.
"Who is Your Excellency? My Buddha is merciful, and I have not gone far to kill many evils, and I will not retreat quickly?"
Holding a long knife, the black-clothed monk led by the black-clothed monk threatened the yin on the side, but he was only taken by the uncertain aura on Fang Cun's body, but he didn't do it immediately.
"Didn't you hear me?" Rolling his eyes, Fang Cun asked lightly.
"What?" As soon as these words came out, the black-clothed monk didn't react for a long time, and subconsciously asked inexplicably.
"I said, I'm hungry!", snorted disdainfully, Fang Cun didn't pay any attention to him at all, and waved his hand impatiently, like driving away flies.
“!!!”,
This simple sentence was suddenly angry, and the black-clothed monk almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were suddenly murderous.
"Shouza, why bother talking nonsense with him? ”
Feeling the anger of the black-clothed monk, one of the monks below immediately spoke, "Miss Tang, why don't you hurry up and come with us?" Don't be tempted by ignorant people to harm others and yourself. ”
These words were full of threat, and when they came out of the monk's mouth, they could not be described as vicious.
In fact, as soon as these words came out, Miss Tang immediately hesitated, although it seemed that the person who came seemed to be here to help her, but one didn't know the details of the other party, and besides, the other party seemed to be only in his early twenties.
Now, as long as she follows these cult monks, she can still save her family, but if she resists, she is afraid that it will be a disaster.
However, such a thought had just risen, and before she could react and make a decision, she saw a sudden trace of blood on Fang Cun's shoulder!
"Boom!",
The little devil who was originally standing on Fang Cun's shoulder roared out, bringing up a faint blood shadow, and those monks didn't even have a chance to struggle before they suddenly fell to the ground softly, and their souls were directly devoured.
What kind of strength is the little devil? Even if it is sealed now, it can't exert any strength at all, but against such a guy who hasn't reached the ground level, it's not a matter of raising his claws.
You must know that even if you were in the Demon Soul Hall at the beginning, if you didn't rely on the nine-character mantra seal, you wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being erased from your soul.
How can these evil monks be compared with Fang Cun.
This scene immediately frightened everyone, even when the soup man saw the little devil with a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and subconsciously retreated a few steps.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
The black-clothed monk's face suddenly changed drastically, staring at Fang Cun deadly, and a void Buddha shadow rose silently on his body, stepping on the black lotus, and he was all on guard against the little demon.
It's just that Fang Cun didn't pay attention to the black-clothed monk at all, and just turned to Miss Tang with a sneer and said, "I said I'm hungry, can't you hear me?"
Although he had just killed a few monks, Fang Cun's attitude towards the Tang family was definitely not friendly, as soon as these cold words came out, Miss Tang, who was suddenly frightened, trembled all over, and didn't dare to be wordy, so she subconsciously agreed and turned around and ran towards the house.
As for the black-clothed monk, he was almost blown up by Fang Cun, what is this? He didn't even bother with him? Didn't he treat himself as an insignificant waste?
"This woman is a natural yin girl, it is a sacrifice to my Buddha, no matter who you are, if you dare to stop it, my Buddha will definitely bring disaster, and when the time comes, it will be too late for you to regret it. Staring at Fang Cun gloomily, the black-clothed monk said in a deep voice.
"Buddha?" raised his head slightly, and snorted disdainfully, "Then your Buddha has a fart relationship with Daoye?"
“......”
Rampant, too rampant, such an act is simply a naked slap in the face!
"You are looking for death!", the black-clothed monk's face turned dark, and he suddenly became murderous, and if he didn't talk nonsense with Fang Cun, he waved his hand and cut it down.
In any case, he is also a true fanatic, and between his words, he has insulted the Buddha in his heart, so naturally there is nothing to compromise.
Regardless of the rest, in terms of strength alone, this black-clothed monk is definitely not weak, and now he is angry and angry, and there is no trace left, and the phantom of the black Buddha behind him is like a god who destroys heaven and earth, and he slashes down towards Fang Cun with a knife.
The long black knife burst out with a touch of ink-like knife light, and only a black lotus flower appeared on the knife edge, which was strange and mysterious!
Even if he had just made a move on the soup man, the aura of the soul condensed in the light of the knife was far less terrifying than that of this knife, and the strange and mysterious aura was terrifying, as if it was going to completely swallow the soul and will of the person.
If it is someone else, let alone the strength of the earth level, even if it is a heaven level powerhouse, if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will also get the way, and you will suddenly end up seriously injured.
It's just that these are simply pediatrics for Fang Cun!
The left hand moved slightly, and secretly pinched the seal of the Ming King, and a thunder sound came out, easily protecting Fang Cun from the influence of the evil spirit.
The eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is no meaning to talk at all, and when he reaches out, he is slapped out with a dragon catcher!
Catch the dragon with one hand!
How terrifying is the peerless skill of the Shadowless Scattered People, as one of the last three forms, the rules of the Great Dao are already implied in the hands of the dragon, and this palm is slapped, even the heaven-level powerhouses have to deal with it carefully, not to mention this evil monk who only has the peak strength of the earth-level level.
A palm fell, and in a whistling flash, it grabbed the evil monk with a hand, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed the long knife he had chopped off, and even the black lotus flower was crushed together, and there was no trace of it.
"Poof!",
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the black-clothed monk frantically burst out all his strength, so he barely was caught by Fang Cun, but this blow was already extremely seriously injured, and the shock and fear in his heart were even more difficult to describe in words.
"Vulnerable!",
Snorted coldly, but Fang Cun didn't mean to pursue at all, Sen Ran said, "It's just a ground level, even this bit of strength is forcibly improved, and you dare to fight me?"
As soon as these words came out, the last bit of fighting spirit of the black-clothed monk was immediately shattered!
In fact, he was originally just the strength of the earth, he just joined the cult and believed in the evil Buddha, and only then was he forcibly promoted to the peak of the ground level with his evil skills! In terms of true chalk strength, he was not even as good as the ordinary peak of the ground level, but with the breath of the evil Buddha that he borrowed somehow, he was able to defeat an old peak master of the ground level like Tang Yuanwai!
However, once you really fight against a strong person like Fang Cun, it will suddenly be revealed!
After all, the evil Buddha aura that he was most proud of had no effect at all on Fang Cun, and the combat power he improved with this aura was not worth mentioning.
In fact, if it weren't for Fang Cun's lack of killing intent, that palm of the dragon snatcher would have been enough to kill it.
"Zunjia is a master, and the little monk is not an opponent!", took a deep breath, the black-clothed monk eased his mind, and then continued to speak, "It's just that this Miss Tang is going to sacrifice to my Buddha, no matter what, there is no room for mistakes, if Zunjia is strong and nosy, someone will naturally come forward, and when the time comes, it will be too late for Zunjia to regret it." ”
Although his strength is far inferior to Fang Cun, he is not afraid, and there is no room for failure in this matter, and in the sect, he is actually just a small leader! As long as he reports it, there will naturally be a real apologetic.
The eyebrows were slightly raised, but Fang Cun couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity in his heart!
From this point of view, this so-called cult is more complicated than I imagined, what is the matter with this so-called evil Buddha?
The thought of turning all these years in my heart is just a blink of an eye. On the surface, Fang Cun naturally will not show the slightest abnormality.
"Dao Ye, how I want to act, it's not your turn to talk more. Rolling his eyes, Fang Cun said proudly, "Give you ten breaths of time, if you don't roll, then leave it all to me!"
Most of these people are just the strength of the Xuan Rank, for Fang Cun, killing them is like slaughtering a dog, it is simply a matter of raising his hand, but Fang Cun did not intend to kill these people directly.
This so-called evil Buddha matter has already raised the interest of Fang Cun, if you don't find out clearly, how can you rest assured?
"Boy, you have thought about it, this kind of cult, at least there will be a peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Rank, plus many means, with your strength, you can't get anything cheap. ”
At a glance, he saw through Fang Cun's thoughts, but the voice of the little devil suddenly sounded in the bottom of his heart.
He pursed his lips disappretently, and the corners of Fang Cun's mouth unconsciously floated a trace of coldness, and said lightly, "Doesn't it mean that only the powerhouses at the peak of the Heavenly Rank can condense soul blood beads?
In terms of strength, of course, he can't be the opponent of the peak powerhouse of the Heaven Rank now, but who said that only strength can decide everything?
For a top-level assassin, killing people by skipping the level is nothing new in itself.
Fight hard, phew, bad habits!