"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

One after another, the Buddha beads carried the golden Buddha light, like a sharp sword, piercing the sky, making a sound of breaking the sky, and rushed out in an instant, hitting the enemy directly!

The trickster's mana had already been used up seven or eight out of ten, and it was a little difficult to move at this time, so in desperation, he could only pick up the black cloth again, and his wrist shook frequently, making it rotate in front of him, trying to resist the attack.

But at this time, he was no longer able to exert the full strength of this magic weapon as he did at the beginning, whether it was speed or stability, it was not good, not to mention that he was now facing the fat monk's Buddha beads.

The current black cloth is like the rope of flies on a meat stall that sells meat......

And Pinocchio ...... Heh! He's even worse, he's a person who relies on physical skills, how can he dodge in the face of this attack as fast as a bullet?!

"Ah——!h

With a scream, Pinocchio was hit, and then there were more moves!

"Ahhh——!hhh

The entire theater reverberated with Pinocchio's screams!

"Well done!" I cried out excitedly, patting the fat monk on the shoulder.

From the beginning to the end, our goal was only Pinocchio, and the other four were just stumbling blocks on the way, and we dealt with them only by firmly "destroying all those who stood in our way".

If the whole goal can be eliminated, those who stand in the way ...... Oh!

"Now, fatty, remove the beads, on!" I shouted.

The golden light disappeared, and all the Buddha beads returned to the fat monk's side, turning into words one by one, and their content was nothing more than "Buddha is really handsome" and "Buddha is mighty".

Brother Zhong Ming and I saw that there was no danger ahead, and our personnel had ceased fire, so we immediately rushed out and rushed forward.

At this time, Pinocchio was already seriously injured, and under the fat monk's Buddha beads, he couldn't be alone at all, and his whole body, I don't know how many times he was beaten, and there were many small holes all over his body, and they were all crossed!

In the words of a person surnamed Zhang, there are a bunch of transparent holes on his body......

But now this hole may not be so transparent, because now these holes are constantly bubbling black ghosts.

This kind of wound is the same as the clown's, the injury of the Buddha's light is by no means so easy to deal with, and there are so many wounds, there is no need to do anything else, as long as he is not allowed to recover, then, it won't be long before this guy will be gone!

Pinocchio lost strength in his legs, fell to his knees at once, and threw the axe in his hand aside, at this time, he was afraid that there would be nothing more in his head except pain and the powerlessness of impending death.

But that's it, when he saw us rushing towards us, he still tried to get his axe and wanted to chop us, but unfortunately, at this time, he was in front of my Taiming step and teleportation speed, as if he was still a picture, and I was suddenly exploited by me, and the ghost-faced flying cloud sword was against his neck.

"Third brother ......" The trickster looked at this scene and opened his mouth weakly, but he couldn't do anything.

The black cloth was still powerful, and after some resistance, the fat monk's Buddha beads didn't hit him at all. But in the end, this is also the fat monk's unsolvable artifact, how can it be so easy to guard?

Although there was no wound, the mana consumption and damage still existed, and the black cloth fell lightly beside him, and he himself didn't even have the strength to stand up, and collapsed directly on the ground.

When the Holy Hand Scholar saw that something was wrong here, he immediately wanted to support, but Gongsun Shu also found out about the situation here, so how could he make him satisfied?

"Gongsun Shu, well done!" I shouted as I looked at the situation on both of them. "Hold him back, fatty, and give him a taste of the beads!"

"Okay, hey, I'll finish tasting the beads for him, you have to let me taste the delicacies of the mountains and the sea!"

"Don't worry, I'll invite you to dinner when I go back!"

"Then the Buddha, I'll show my hand again!" The fat monk patted his belly, casually picked up a Buddha bead that had become a word, and said with a smile: "Hey, that brush, just played very happily, I will test you, can you read and write?!"

As soon as the words fell, the Buddha bead flew out in an instant, heading straight for the Holy Hand Scholar.

The Holy Hand Scholar didn't give it in vain, his ability was indeed greater than those few, and one dodged and dodged.

"Hey, I'll see how you hide!" The fat monk waved his hands, and all the Buddha beads flew out in an instant!

The holy hand scholar looked stunned, and hurriedly used the spell, shaking his body at the same time, and playing several afterimages with the brush in his hand, while avoiding the fat monk's Buddha beads, while fighting against Gongsun Shu's magic circle, there was no flaw for a while, and there was no half damage!

But the two most difficult characters on our side dealt with him at the same time, how could they not succeed? Gongsun Shu watched the Holy Hand scholar move back and forth, his heart was ruthless, and with one move of both hands, he desperately consumed his vitality and formed two large magic circles!

For a while, hundreds of black pythons coiled around it, with the ability of the Holy Hand Scholar, coupled with the fat monk's Buddha beads disturbing on the side, in a short period of time, only half of them could be defeated, and the other half could not be solved......

Suddenly!

Bang!

The long purple-black rope suddenly wrapped around the waist of the Holy Hand Scholar!

This waist is the key to the force, tossing and turning all rely on the waist as the axis, force movement, at this time the waist is caught, the whole person is almost equivalent to unable to move, the range of movement is instantly reduced by ninety!

The fat monk's Buddha beads hit like a torrential rain at this moment, even though the holy hand scholar resisted left and right with a brush, but he couldn't move, and in the end, he was still pierced through several holes, and the ghost qi leaked out.

"Hmm-" The Holy Hand Shu snorted and didn't call out, but it seemed that he had already been defeated, his whole body was wrapped in black ropes, the wound was constantly black, and the hand holding the brush looked a little weak.

I looked around, and the clown and the pleasure man were lying in a pile of broken chairs in the audience, the former unconscious, the latter still struggling, but apparently defenseless.

The trickster's mana is almost exhausted, the holy hand scholar has been captured, Pinocchio is already under my sword, and the five ghosts of the Beijing Repertory Troupe have all lost their ability to fight!

We won this battle!

"Hmph!" I moved and came to the trickster's side, pointing at the sword in my left hand, right at the center of his eyebrows, and white light flashed, sealing his mana.

"You ......"

"Don't worry, the general of the defeated army, I haven't thought about killing you now, but it is still necessary to seal your strength and prevent you from recovering your strength, you just lie here quietly, and by the way, pray that we won't kill you for a while." I said.

“...... Thank you, you can also look up to me by doing this. The trickster smiled helplessly, as if he was laughing at himself.

"You can understand it that way. I said lightly, and returned to Pinocchio.

Brother Zhong Ming stood in front of him, holding a long stick, looking at the kneeling enemy in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

It's like seeing a stone, a handful of sand, a piece of broken glass.

They are lifeless, they can't win the affection of people like cats and dogs, they can't even please them like flowers and plants, and their appearance is so monotonous and boring.

Therefore, when people see it, unless it has some other meaning, there will never be any emotion.

And this kind of look appeared in the eyes of Brother Zhong Ming today, but what he saw was not stones and glass, but Pinocchio - his enemy!

"You should have thought about your fate, or you can't think about the pain. Brother Zhong Ming picked Pinocchio's chin with a stick, made him look up at himself, and said without emotion.

Pinocchio should have been numb from pain at this time, he didn't scream anymore, he didn't struggle, his expression became indifferent, he looked at him, and smiled helplessly: "I really can't remember, for so many years, we don't know how many people have been harmed, and your parents are among them, but I can't remember who they are, and sometimes when I killed them." ”

"You're really murderous, but it's okay, revenge doesn't necessarily require you to know exactly who the avenger is. Brother Zhong Ming said.

"Really, then I won't bother to do that, killing so many people is against our heart, but we have to. ”

"Oh, interesting, don't you want to play the whitewashing set in the TV series?" I said with a laugh, patting him on the back with my sword: "Don't give me anything else, whether you mean it or not, you are all killing." ”

"I know. Pinocchio said. "I didn't refute it, but it's really a fact, before I die, I always have to say what is in my heart, it's uncomfortable to hold it in my heart. ”

I frowned and made eye contact with Brother Zhong Ming. Brother Zhong Ming nodded and looked at Pinocchio: "Say it." ”

"Okay, then I'll just say it, in fact, over the years, we have been helping others do things, helping him kill people, helping him collect souls, helping him cultivate, we have to do this, because he ......"

At this moment, suddenly, from the depths of the theater, a loud shout came from the depths of the theater, which directly interrupted his words: "Stop, stop hurting my friend!"

Phew——!

A powerful momentum rushed from behind the stage into the theater, all the way to the door, rolling up dust!

Everyone present felt a burst of air pressure coming, and they couldn't support it at that time, and they stumbled for a while.

"Boss!" Pinocchio stared at the stage in shock, his eyes widening.

"Who is it?!"

I grabbed the fat monk, barely steadied myself, and looked up at the stage, frowning.

This force ...... We can't beat it!

And at this moment, suddenly my mind moved, and there seemed to be a burst of silver light in front of me.

"Get down!"

I only had time to shout such a sentence, and the next moment, a silver half-moon-shaped sword qi slashed at me, flew away against my head, and shaved off a strand of my hair.