Chapter 3: Malice, Fighting

When Ye Fan and Pang Bo arrived, they saw this scene.

Wearing a tattered robe, with several strings of Buddhist beads on his neck, hands, and feet, a Buddha in his left hand, a wooden fish in his right hand, and a Buddha lamp hanging on his chest that still shone with a faint light, his waist bulged, and the whole person was directly fat.

"Eh, brother, your look is very chic!"

Pang Bo has a big heart, and he is in the mood to ridicule.

Seeing the two of them come in, Mo Ling's movements in his hands paused, and finally stopped, and most of the Buddha artifacts here were put away by him and put into the system space.

It is a pity that he did not find the Buddha statue of the quasi-emperor's forbidden weapon.

Glancing at Pang Bo, Mo Ling reminded him kindly:

"It's all good stuff, and it can save your life when it's critical!"

"Also, after taking the things, go back to the Nine Dragons Coffin, where is the safest!"

After speaking, Mo Ling left the hall with uncoordinated steps, and the remaining two looked at each other.

"What should I do?"

Pang Bo looked at Mo Ling's back and scratched his head and asked.

Ye Fan looked around, and also saw the extraordinaryness of the hall in front of him, and the light flashed in his eyes.

"Listen to him."

Although there were a lot of things, some of which affected the rhythm of his steps, Mo Ling's speed was basically unaffected, and he walked all the way through the small courtyard and stopped when he passed by the Bodhi tree.

Looking up at the green shade and looking down at the dirt under his feet, Mo Ling's eyes were rarely tangled.

According to his character, when he encounters good things, he must take them for himself, and there are two good things in Leiyin Temple, one is the bronze Buddha statue of the quasi-emperor forbidden weapon that he didn't find before, and the other is the Bodhi Zi under his feet.

But the former couldn't find it when he searched through the hall, and he didn't dare to delay time, so he gave up.

And the latter......

Tut!

Depressed!

He didn't know if it was the arrangement of that person to block his own life for the sake of a Bodhi seed?

It doesn't seem worth it!

When he came out of the light mask, he met the oncoming crowd.

Looking at the chic and strange person in front of them, everyone chose to retreat vigilantly.

Mo Ling thought about it, reminded him, and turned to leave.

Liu Yunzhi looked at Mo Ling's back and muttered:

"Inexplicable!"

Afterwards entering the Lei Yin Temple, none of the people in the group took his hint to heart.

Soon, Mo Ling came to the Nine Dragons Coffin, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he turned around and looked in the direction of Lei Yin Temple with a deep gaze.

At some point, the whole sky was clouded, and a black mist began to rise faintly on the ground, and the brown earth became more bright red, like blood flowing, which made people uneasy.

Before, he reminded Ye Fan that he was not burdened in his heart, and it was none of his business whether he could come out in the end.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky, accompanied by a terrifying roar, the Buddha light that enveloped the Leiyin Temple was suddenly extinguished, and the roar resounded throughout the universe, and the temple that stood in the glow of the unknown years disappeared.

Mo Ling, who was watching this scene from a distance, stared, took a deep breath, and muttered:

"It's coming!"

His first battle has begun!

The land in the distance raised boundless dust, and the black waves surged, and if you looked closely, there were actually scarlet and bloodthirsty crocodiles in the huge waves.

The thumb-sized body contains ferocious power, shuttling through the panicked crowd, countless blood flowers exploded, and one by one fresh lives were lost.

Just when Mo Ling was nervous and excited about this, prompts sounded in his ears.

"Received 2 malicious values from Wang Wenhai!"

"Received Yang Xue's 2 malicious points!"

"Received 2 malicious points from Shu Tingting!"

“......”

Mo Ling was puzzled at first, and then his eyes calmed down, and what was hidden deep was a touch of coldness.

Because of the previous prompts, these people have attributed all the tyranny in front of them to him, so they will receive malicious values.

Human nature!

Scold!

He has no burden on this!

Soon, Ye Fan and Pang Bo rushed to Mo Ling's side, the Buddhist weapon in their hands emitting golden light, and there was fear in their eyes.

A few people rushed out scattered behind, and there was an endless army of fierce crocodiles in the rear.

Out of a total of 30 people, there are only a few dozen people left, which is extremely tragic.

The people behind were obviously frightened, and they rushed into the coffin in a hurry to ask for protection.

However, the golden light of Mo Ling's whole body soared, blocking in front of them, and one of them wanted to rush over, but was beaten by his Buddha battle and vomited blood.

"Received 3 points from Liu Yunzhi's malicious value!"

"Received ......"

Another string of prompt tones made Mo Ling's expression even colder.

"What are you doing, let's go inside!"

"These monsters are coming, do you want us all to die here?"

Liu Yunzhi was angry, looked behind him in horror, and yelled at Mo Ling.

The rest of the people looked at Mo Ling's color and stood together vaguely with Buddhist weapons in their hands, even Ye Fan's eyes looking at Mo Ling were equally solemn, and the Buddhist weapons in his hands emitted golden light.

In the face of everyone's hostility, listening to the malicious prompts that kept ringing in his ears, Mo Ling's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"I can't go in now."

"We need to kill the crocodile to provide energy for the five-color altar, otherwise the Nine Dragons Coffin will not set off, and now enter the ancient coffin, this is the way to die!"

At this time, many people's mental defenses had collapsed, and they couldn't listen to Mo Ling's analysis at all, and their eyes looking at Mo Ling became crazy.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite! ”

"Humph!"

Mo Ling's face turned cold, and the Buddha weapon in his hand erupted into a violent bright light at the same time, and with Mo Ling's finger, the little crocodile flying behind several people suddenly turned into blood mist.

In times of chaos, only force can shut everyone up, and here, he is the strongest one, and as soon as he makes a move, he will shut everyone up.

And at this time, the army of crocodiles has also arrived.

There are many Buddhist weapons in Mo Ling's hands, and they are powerful, one person guards two sides, and every time the golden light flashes, a large area of crocodiles explodes in the air, and even a large vacuum area appears.

Mo Ling's eyes were scarlet, and the pungent blood constantly stimulated his nerves.

However, not only did he not feel a little uncomfortable, but he was extremely excited, his blood was surging, and his heart was extremely happy, and something in his heart began to crumble, and something began to build.

This is a baptism that washes away the worldview of the original two worlds and re-establishes a new concept.

It is also the concept of a true cultivator, the weak eat the strong, the strong are respectful, life is not more important than Mount Tai, but as fragile as the crocodile in front of him, and in the face of strong strength, like an ant!

In the end, under the fierce resistance of everyone, the five-color altar gathered enough energy and set off again.

Unwilling to flee from the food in front of him, the crocodile ancestor took action to suppress the Nine Dragons Coffin.

However, it was all in vain.

"Ding, I received 200 malicious points from the crocodile ancestor!"