Chapter 264: Physical Transcendence, the Most Deadly

"Xing...... A hero of interest? ”

The little monk Jiyu was stunned when he heard this, frowned and scratched his head, but he couldn't understand the meaning of Saitama's words.

At the same time as the two had a brief conversation, the two brother and sister demons recovered again, but this time, both the giant man and the white-faced woman showed fear of Saitama.

"Split up, run!" The two ghosts of the brother and sister were about to run away separately, but before they could take a step, they were beaten on the spot by Saitama again, and they were repeated several times, and the two cannibal ghosts who were originally arrogant to the point of not being able to survive were completely cowardly, although the bald head in front of them had no way to kill them, and now they can't escape even if they want to.

They were no match for others at all, the disparity in strength was terrifying, they couldn't imagine that one day, they would face such an ordinary human who made them feel powerless, neither the pillar-level combat power of the Ghost Slayer Team, nor the same kind of Twelve Ghost Moons, as for the miserable adults they were in awe of, they didn't dare to think about it at all.

Although with the current situation, they will not be able to die for a while, but if they continue to consume like this, as long as they wait until the sun comes out, they will still die.

Two cannibal demons are racking their brains to escape, and Saitama is also worried about how to completely eliminate these two unbeatable guys.

Every time you blow up, it will recover.,It's so troublesome to kill dead and alive.,And it sounds like the number of such guys isn't just these two.,If you encounter it in the future, you can't always kill it like this, right?

Just when Saitama was frowning and distressed, he inadvertently saw the little monk next to him, Saitama suddenly thought that the monk chanting scriptures is not a way to surpass the evil ghosts, anyway, this guy next to him is also idle, let him chant the scriptures, super try, what if it succeeds? Won't there be a way in the future?

Saitama thought of this, turned to Jiyu Yiyuan and said, "That, you can chant the scriptures, right?" Otherwise, I'm looking at the two of them here, and you chant the sutra to give them a superordinate, maybe then you can completely destroy them. ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! is worthy of the Saitama master, and he woke up the disciple with one word! The little monk will recite sutras to these two evil ghosts now! If you can succeed, it must also be a merit! ”

After speaking, the little monk Jiyu hurriedly returned to the old house and took out his rattan box, took out his own wooden fish from it, and sat on his knees, and he also lit three incense candles made of wisteria flowers and inserted them.

After making all the preparations, the little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan began to chant the scriptures to this pair of brother and sister evil ghosts.

The two siblings were already very afraid of Saitama, and now the little monk Jiyu lit the wisteria flower incense candle that they feared the most, although the taste was not very strong, but it was enough to make them miserable.

"Ahh I'm in such pain! I can't stand it anymore! The giant man and demon held his head, his expression was painful, and finally he couldn't bear it, and his first action was to break through and escape.

Saitama stood next to them and watched, slapped him on the spot, and mercilessly slapped the giant demon to the ground.

The white-faced woman was obviously more scheming, and wanted to take advantage of Saitama's attention to the giant man and evil ghost while taking the opportunity to escape, but it was not surprising that she was also slapped on the ground by Saitama, and the two brothers and sisters were neat, and none of them wanted to escape.

However, seeing the painful struggle of the two demons, Saitama was happy, with a salted fish smile on his face, and said in an affirmative tone: "It seems that the matter of chanting over the sutra is really useful for them." ”

When the little monk Ji Yu heard this, he also looked excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he was chattering faster with the scriptures in his mouth.

At the same time, Ji Yu Yiyuan was still glad that although he had not been a monk for a long time, he had a solid foundation for reciting these transcendent scriptures, and then, his mood became more and more quiet and pious.

Under the moonlight of this deep mountain and old forest, two bald heads, one sat on his knees and burned incense and knocked on wooden fish, chanting scriptures excessively, and the other guarded the two evil ghosts of the brother and sister, and from time to time mercilessly slapped the two of them on the ground, physical excess.

After a short time, the two cannibal demons who were originally invincible had been tortured and lying on the ground, their eyes rolling, their mouths foaming, and their bodies twitching from time to time.

Now, even if they don't need Saitama to guard it, the poison of the wisteria flower incense candle completely makes the two of them unable to move, and even the body shattered by Saitama is difficult to recover.

Saitama was very happy when he saw this, and he found a way to deal with this cannibalistic demon anyway.

Time passed, and this doomed unquiet night finally passed, and when the sun rose in the east and a ray of sunlight shone down, the two brothers and sisters suddenly burned their bodies, and in a moment they turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind.

The two brothers and sisters walked very uneasily, were tossed all night, and died so miserably that in the end they were left with ashes.

At this point, the little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan and Saitama stopped.

Although this trick is still a waste of time, but the two of them are satisfied at the moment, the little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan thinks that he has used the transcendent scriptures to overtake the two evil ghosts, and Saitama is satisfied with his witty method.

After reciting the scriptures for so long without rest all night, the little monk Ji Yu looked tired, looked at the remnants of the evil ghost brothers and sisters on the ground, folded his hands, and smiled with relief: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, my Buddha is compassionate, the little monk's cultivation is shallow, and the Dharma is weak and it took so much time to finally transform these two evil ghosts, and there is no sorrow in the Pure Land of Bliss, may you not do evil and harm people in the next life." ”

When Saitama heard this, he also followed the gesture freshly, and followed the example of the little monk Ji Yuyiyuan, folded his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and read in his mouth: "Nan Wu Amitabha." ”

At this moment, the morning sun shone on Saitama's shiny bald head, and the light was dazzling for a while.

The little monk on the side, Ji Yu, was almost flashed to his eyes, and hurriedly covered it with his hands, just to see Saitama with his hands folded and his head shining with golden light.

Ji Yu Yiyuan was taken aback on the spot, and shouted in shock: "It's amazing, there is a golden light on the top of your head, this must be an incredible archmage!" ”

In a small village not far from this barren mountain and old forest, the peaceful and quiet life of the past was completely shattered, and at this time, the corpses of the villagers, whether men, women and children, were all brutally killed in the village.

In the middle of the village stood a man in a black patterned suit and a small white top hat, and under the brim of the hat was a handsome face that would make even women jealous.

It is such a man who steps on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood under his feet, but his expression is calm and there are no waves, this picture is indescribably weird and terrifying.

Around him, there was a creepy "click" sound from time to time, and at this time there were other cannibal demons in the village, who were feasting on the flesh and blood of the living.

Suddenly, the handsome man frowned, as if he sensed something: "Huh? Both Hellpat and his sister are dead? Hehe, I was so optimistic about him, but I didn't expect him to die. ”

After speaking, he looked in the direction where the sound of eating flesh and blood came from, and said lightly: "Qianhu, this kind of inferior flesh and blood eats less, and it is not nutritious. ”

As soon as the handsome man's voice fell, the sound of eating flesh and blood immediately stopped, and an afterimage flashed, and a bare and thin young man appeared in front of the handsome young man, kneeling on the ground in awe.

"There should be members of the Ghost Slayer Team around here, well, since it's a character who can kill Evilba and his sister, it should be just right to sharpen your knife and bring the other party's head back."

"Obey the order, no misery." The wizened demon Qianhu agreed, his figure flashed, and he set off.