Chapter 57: The Evil Buddha
Swinging this knife may not have been anything to me before, but I could do it with a raise of my hand.
But now, even the knife that I swung out through gritted teeth made my body sway for a while, and if I hadn't hurriedly supported it with my sword, I am afraid that I would have fallen to the ground.
Click, bang!
Or maybe the hull was already rotten, and under my slash, the hull fell out of its own weight and made an even greater opening.
The golden light penetrated unscrupulously, and although it could not fully penetrate the boundless darkness in front of me, it had already allowed me to see everything in front of me thoroughly.
As soon as I stabilized my body, I couldn't wait to raise my head and look forward, looking for the shadow of the huge claw, to find the figure of the sad woman.
But to my astonishment, I didn't see either of these figures, and there was only one Buddha statue sitting in the huge cabin, and nothing else.
I didn't see the two figures leave, so I'm sure they must still be hidden somewhere in the cabin.
I looked around vigilantly before turning my gaze directly to the equally broken and decaying Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue was not very large, it was about the size of a person's body.
Xiaori is a branch of my big country in Kyushu, and it has also spread Buddhism to the past.
Just like Kyushu, there are two sides to everything, and the Buddha also has good and evil.
Just like the Buddha statue in front of him who came to the country of small days, it is obviously not an existence that leads people to goodness, but obviously a posture of an evil Buddha.
Just like the habit of a small day for thousands of years, the Buddha statue in front of me is not sitting cross-legged, but kneeling, which at first glance gives me a sense of atonement.
There are no lotus flowers under the knees, but rather a number of sharply shaped figures, some of which resemble those people holding the statue, but more often than not, the statue of the Buddha oppressing sentient beings.
The Buddha statue seemed to look compassionate, but there was an inscrutable smile on its face, which made me feel sarcasm and disdain, ruthlessness and contempt.
Liu Baye once told me that the one I am in at the moment is not an ordinary warship, but a ghost ship with eight masts to worship the evil Buddha.
Therefore, it is not difficult for me to conclude that the Buddha statue in front of me is the heart of this ghost ship, the god Hachiman.
God is not a Buddha, and a Buddha is not a god, and if a Buddha can become a god, it is conceivable that it is not a true Buddha.
With the blood of my Kyushu people as a sacrifice, the evil deeds of the small days are completely revealed.
Looking at the statue of Hachiman kneeling in front of me, I did not feel the slightest reverence for it, but rather a boundless resentment and hatred.
"Hmph, are you confessing to me, it's over!"
I pressed my wounded dragon claw arm against the pillar beside me, and slowly raised the sword in my hand.
This war knife is cold and shiny, and I don't know how many sacrifices I have contributed to this so-called evil Buddha, so let me use this knife now, and come to all this.
Swish!
Scold!
The knife fell, but it didn't use much force, because the Buddha statue was wooden, so it was easy to split a furrow on its body.
I didn't use any force for the first slash, it was all because I tested the solidity of this Buddha statue.
After making sure that I was so vulnerable, I stored all the remaining strength in my body on the arm holding the sword, intending to slash off the head of the evil Buddha in front of me.
However, just as I raised my sword high again, and prepared to slash again, a strange scene happened.
I heard a sizzling sound in the body of the Buddha statue, and the next second a bright red liquid flowed out of the ravine that I had chopped through.
Seeing this scene, I was shocked, I thought this Buddha statue was weird, and it seemed that I really guessed it.
Looking at the blood spilling from the knife marks on the side of the ravine, my eyebrows immediately lifted, but I hesitated for a moment, and the war knife in my hand had already slashed straight at the head of the Buddha statue.
Since ancient times, there have been legends of killing gods, and often those who are killed are evil beings, maybe I will be eaten by them like people in the past, but I am willing.
A knife fell suddenly, and it was as easy as slashing off the evil Buddha's head.
I've even seen the headless Buddha spurting blood from his neck.
But in the next second, a huge claw covered with white hair suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and only one of its sharp claw tips easily blocked my knife.
Boom ......!
Xiao Ri's war knife was so tough, but it was so vulnerable in front of the white-haired claw tip, and after a metal collision sounded, the war knife actually broke into two pieces in front of my eyes.
It was also this sudden staggering that made my hand holding the war knife numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth was even shaken open with a lot of blood, so I had no choice but to let go and discard the half of the war knife.
As the huge claws appeared, an even larger figure appeared from behind the evil Buddha.
It was a body as large as a cow, covered in white hair, with a hideous and terrifying face, fangs, and a pair of eyes that also glowed with white light.
I don't know what kind of monster it was, it was the size of a cow, but it had even bigger claws.
I saw the wretched woman, who was clutched by the other paw of the white-haired monster.
In the next second, the white-haired monster brought the woman to his mouth, and actually swallowed the woman in one bite!
The white-haired monster stretched out its black-purple tongue and licked its huge claws, and soon turned not only in my direction.
I didn't flinch, because I knew that in the face of such a terrifying existence, I couldn't escape at all, so I could only stand where I was and face it bravely.
The white-haired monster brought its hideous face in front of me, and its huge nostrils sniffed uncontrollably, as if it smelled the unconcealable smell of blood on me.
Roar......!
The white-haired monster suddenly opened its bloody jaws and roared at me, and then a huge claw went straight at me and grabbed me.
I really wanted to escape, but I didn't have the strength to escape at all.
I still have the dragon claw in my hand, but because I have seriously injured my arm, I can't control it anymore.
The white-haired paw grabbed me so smoothly, and then sent it towards the bloody mouth.
At that moment I wanted to close my eyes because I felt like I had no hope of living anymore.
But I am unwilling, I am not willing to die in the mouth of this ugly monster.
Suddenly, I thought of something, and I remembered the Japanese-style grenade that Erbao had thrown to me when I was separated from Liu Baye.
The huge claws grabbed the lower half of my body, and my hands were still exposed, which made it easy for me to take out the grenade and hold it in my hand.
I'm going to die, but I don't dare to die like this, even if I die, I'll pull this ugly white-haired monster to be a backdrop.
Syllable!
I pulled the grenade's safety away with my teeth and slammed it against the massive claws.
After spitting out the safety in my mouth, I suddenly opened my mouth and screamed angrily. "Brute, go to hell with your Dong Ziye!"
Boom!
The grenade had been triggered, and it would explode in a matter of seconds, and I was ready to die with the bloody mouth that was trying to swallow me in one gulp.
Seeing that the white-haired monster was about to send me into his bloody mouth, but at this time, at the entrance of that huge door, two figures suddenly appeared, which were actually Liu Baye and Erbao.
At the last moment, I saw Liu Baye shouting a sudden wind speed, and after galloping to my side, he kicked in the air and directly kicked the thick wrist of the white-haired monster.
Click!
Obviously, it was just an insignificant kick, but he never thought that he would kick and break the hand bones of the white-haired monster at once, so you can imagine how much force Liu Baye's kick used.