I didn't have the slightest preparation in my heart, and when I suddenly saw such a scene, the three of them were extremely bold, and they were also subconsciously taken aback, and they involuntarily wanted to pull out their guns.

But then I saw clearly, what kind of monster is this? It's clearly a god general enshrined on the altar.

The big one took a step back in fright just now, and at this moment he felt that his face couldn't hold it, and he scolded and scolded: "Evil Gate, this temple is really an evil door, and the statues of the gods enshrined are all so scary." Grandma's ......"

was scolding, but seeing that Chenzi beside him did not respond, he felt strange in his heart. But when he saw that Chenzi's face was frightened, as if he had seen a ghost......

"What?"

He was about to ask, but suddenly he felt a strong wind on the top of his head. In the corner of his eye, the statue really came to life, stepped down from the god case, and hit the head with a steel whip in his hand.

With a click, the big man's head turned into a rotten watermelon, and white and red squirted out all over the ground.

"Hell......"

Chenzi was startled and screamed, but after all, he shot desperately at the god general, and finished the bullet in his hand in one go.

But seeing that the god general was actually intact, a cold air rushed out.

This morning could not care any longer, so he took off his hand and smashed the pistol, turned and fled, but fell on the threshold and crawled out of the rain.

It's just a pity that Chenzi only escaped five or six meters away, and a yin wind suddenly rushed out of the temple, and it had already pounced on his back in an instant.

Chenzi screamed and fell to the ground, becoming silent in the blink of an eye.

As a lighter mist flew up, the morning on the ground had become completely dead......

Only the knife suddenly scurried out at this time, and fled outside.

The yin wind saw and chased after it, and suddenly saw the knife shouting, and the knife in his hand slashed, and it seemed to carry a layer of blood......

The yin wind suddenly paused and stopped. The knife turned around and ran without looking back, and ran down the hill with a roll!

The yin wind spun around in place, as if hesitating to catch up again.

But he heard a clear shout: "Come back!"

I saw that Tang Changsheng's face was slightly pale, and he was standing at the door of the General's Temple.

The Yin soldier turned into a whirlwind with weak qi and turned into the soul jade.

It seems that if you hurt a living person, the loss of this Yin soldier is also very great.

This is that the level of the Yin Soldier is too low, if it is a real powerful ghost and evil ghost, it can directly absorb the anger of the living. That's the more people you kill, the stronger you become......

Tang Changsheng stood at the door, his face was indifferent, even if he saw someone dying in front of him, he didn't show the slightest expression.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is a slight hint of joy.

There was a man lying on the ground, who had been shot seven or eight times. Most of them hit the torso. At the moment, he fell in a pool of blood, still convulsing, and he couldn't survive no matter how he looked at it.

It's just, apparently his head is fine. It wasn't broken by any god at all......

Tang Changsheng watched silently for a while, this big man was lying in a pool of blood, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, so he lost his breath.

"It's dangerous...... If I hadn't lit up the heart of heaven and had a Yin Soldier Protector under my hand, I would have been shot and fell to the ground today!"

Tang Changsheng muttered to himself.

He walked to the altar and once again offered incense to the hideous-looking statue of the general.

I saw that the straight pillars of smoke all disappeared between the general's mouth and nose.

Seeing this strange scene, Tang Changsheng was not surprised but rejoiced: "The Dharma Protector God will have recovered a trace of spirituality!"

What Tang Changsheng did just now was naturally not an ordinary trick to cover the eyes, the ecstasy method and other things that did not enter the stream.

Perhaps, for ordinary people, the effect of these spells is not bad.

But for these outlaws who kill without blinking, the heart is determined. These ordinary ecstasy spells, for them, will not have any effect at all.

Just now, Tang Changsheng used a little aura from the Dharma Protector General enshrined in the temple to cast a blind spell, which was completely different!

General's Temple, General's Temple. The temple is not dedicated to the gods that their teachers have served for generations......

On the contrary, it should be said that this is the protector of the Dharma who has been sacrificed by their teachers for generations.

It's just that it's just like that day when the Daomen of the world was in that catastrophe, and suddenly all the mana disappeared. The protector god enshrined in this temple also collapsed at that time and fell into a deep sleep.

If it weren't for the full maintenance of these two hundred years of master, I am afraid that the last trace of spirituality of this Dharma Protector would have completely dissipated!

Then, Tang Changsheng lit incense again and offered soul jade. The smoke of the incense also drilled straight into the soul jade, and the power of the Yin soldiers in it would slowly recover.

The two who came just now were ruthless outlaws, and they didn't know why they were eyeing themselves.

Just by looking at the blood around the two of them, I knew that they were not killing people one or two.

If these people shoot indiscriminately, then he Tang Changsheng will also be in danger! Even if he ignites the Heavenly Heart, it will be the same.

If the cultivation has not reached the realm of pure yang, scattering will become the wind, and gathering will take shape, after all, it is still impossible to resist the sword soldiers.

Thinking about it, after being afraid, a trace of fierceness flashed in Tang Changsheng's eyes. The General's Temple has been able to stand for hundreds of years in this place down the river, not just because of Taoism.

Zuo Xingfa, this guy is not in a good way, his hands and feet are not good, and he did not completely solve the matter. Instead, let the person behind it come to the door today......

Thinking of this, Tang Changsheng was afraid and angry, but he didn't mean to call Zuo Xingfa, but dialed another number!

"Dacheng, send someone for me to check when a group of unruly foreign strong dragons came to the local area. Be careful, they've got guys on them!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long moment, and then a calm voice came: "Don't worry, mage, none of them can escape!"

The tone was full of confidence, as if since this sentence was spoken, there would be no mistakes.

Tang Changsheng hung up the phone and suddenly clenched his fists, extremely excited.

The two simple sentences of dialogue just now are actually no less than a thrilling negotiation for those who know.

Zhang Dacheng, who was on the other end of the phone just now, was originally a well-known local figure in the rivers and lakes, and his influence was extremely great. Now the business is even more prosperous, and it is no longer limited to the local area of Xiajiang.

Will this person obey the orders of the General Temple? If he does not obey the order, how will he solve it? Will it lead to a backlash?

All kinds of considerations also surged into Tang Changsheng's heart in the short silence just now.

When Zhang Dacheng was silent just now, Tang Changsheng was also extremely nervous. Relax at the moment, it's all wet behind your back!