At this moment, the general's face became heavier. He looked down and said loudly: "The fat tumbler came out of Shaolin because he privately transformed Buddhist martial arts into magic martial arts, which violated the taboo, so Shaolin wanted to destroy his kung fu. It has to be said that he violated the truth of Buddhism and became demons from the Buddha. His strength has indeed improved unprecedentedly. Shaolin is a holy place for martial arts, and he actually came out of it. However, the influence of Buddha into demons also brought him hidden dangers. The stronger his strength, the darker his heart will be. It may be because of this reason that he will not use magic skills easily in daily life."

Fat Gyro was no longer smiling at this time. His body was covered with black aura, and his eyes were full of gray. His hands were clasped together, but at this moment there was no Buddhist feeling. Instead, he was like a devil walking out of hell, and his aura was even stronger than before. This aura even made the blood dragon involuntarily stimulate his own blood power. The blood dragon looked horrified. For the first time, he automatically stimulated his blood power without being controlled by his own mind. This situation had never happened before, just as if his body was not dominated by his brain because of fear, and he automatically took the strongest protection measures.

Zhao Hu waved the giant axe in his hand and laughed: "It's satisfying, it's satisfying, it's like this, it's a challenge, it's worthy of letting me use all my strength, it's a sense of accomplishment when I kill you. Blood Dragon, I don't need you anymore, I'll do it!!!"

Zhao Hu was completely crazy, and his body turned into a afterimage in an instant, as if his whole body was burning, rushing towards the fat gyro.

The general wanted to stop drinking, but it was too late. Then he saw Zhao Hu roaring wildly, and the giant axe in his hand smashed towards the fat gyro's head.

"Amitabha." If Amitabha had some Buddha nature before, then his voice now was full of irony. There was no trace of Buddha nature in it, but instead made people feel so ironic, absurd, and even deeply feared.

The fat gyro directly stretched out his hand and actually took Zhao Hu's giant axe with bare hands. With a bang, his palms directly clamped the giant axe.

Zhao Hu was stunned. His axe weighed nearly 200 kilograms. This is not important. What is important is that the force he chopped down was definitely more than 1,000 kilograms. The fat gyro actually clamped it directly with his flesh palm?

The fat gyro grinned and said, "You just said that killing Zhang Dahui is like killing a chicken or a dog. Why do I kill you like killing a chicken or a dog?"

The fat gyro actually clamped the giant axe and hit it forward with force. The handle of the axe directly escaped from Zhao Hu's tiger's mouth. With a bang, it hit Zhao Hu's chest. Zhao Hu spit out a mouthful of blood and flew back several meters away. Then the fat gyro threw the giant axe out directly. The giant axe turned in the air a few times and landed directly on the ground. The axe was inserted into the ground.

The fat gyro put his palms together and smiled and said, "Amitabha, I'll send the donor to hell!"

The general stood at a high place, looking at the fat gyro below, and asked, "Fat gyro, do you think you still have a little like a monk in these years? No wonder Shaolin wanted to destroy your cultivation back then. Not only are you not even a monk, but you can't even compare with ordinary people. What do you think you are now? Where did the Buddhist Dharma you devoted to practicing many years ago be thrown away? Where did you express the four words "My Buddha's compassion"?

"Buddha?" A black light flashed in Fat Gyro's eyes, and even his whole body was covered with black light. His aura at this moment actually tasted like a general at the peak.

The fat gyro grinned and shouted loudly: "What is Buddha? What is a demon? Whether it is a Buddha or a demon, what is the difference between practicing to the end? The end of Buddhism should also be that there is no Buddha in the heart, and the end of demons should also be that there is no demon in the heart, and there is no demon in the heart, which is nature that transcends everything. This is what is called "All roads lead to Rome. Those old monks cannot understand it, they are ignorant, sooner or later, they will realize that the mere monk is right!"

The general snorted coldly: "False, just improper meaning. Buddhism emphasizes compassion, but you are killing people."

"I'm just practicing on another road." Fat Gyro said grimly, "If you want to kill, kill. This is the nature that really escapes everything. General, after the last time I was seriously injured in your hands, I have been in seclusion and cultivation for many years. Now I am confident that even when facing you at your peak, I am still qualified to fight."

"No, you are not worthy. Your demonization is limited by time. That is not your normal power. Even if you can resist me in a short time, you will not be able to truly defeat me."

Fat Gyro's eyes showed resentment and said with a grim smile: As long as I kill you, no matter how strong you are, I will defeat you."

Fat Gyro had no bottom line in his heart, and he didn't ask for shame. When he heard him say this, the general was too lazy to talk to him. He knew that it would be useless to say anything to such a person, but he was even more worried about Zhao Hu and Xue Long. He was worried about the others in the yard. The demonized Fat Gyro probably no longer has the opponent of others.

The general sighed and was ready to take action. He had endured the trump card for so long and was about to open it. He said calmly: "You all retreat, leave the rest to me."

"No!" Zhao Hu stood up from the ground again. When he saw the fat gyro step by step, he was not afraid. Instead, he laughed wildly, "Okay, it's so good!!!"

Fat Gyro said: "Amitabha, the donor is also a person with the potential to become a demon. I really can't bear to kill you."

"No, I can't become a demon, I can only kill demons!! No matter whether you are a Buddha or a demon, I will kill you!!" Zhao Hu rushed towards the fat gyro again. This time he was faster and stronger, but he had no intention of fear this time. The fat gyro had an absolute advantage just now, and it seemed that he had forgotten it long ago. His aura was still so strong that he was not affected by the attack just now.

Fat Gyro smiled and said, "That's right, you young man is really possible to be the successor to the general. What a pity, you are going to die here."

The fat gyro once again met with each other, grabbed Zhao Hu with both hands, and a spiral attraction like a black hole began to suck Zhao Hu.

"What?" Zhao Hu was surprised. He felt that the attraction made him completely unable to control himself. He roared angrily, and the power in his body was completely burning, trying to get rid of the shackles of that force, but he just broke free for a moment, and then was absorbed by the attraction into the palm of the fat gyro at a faster speed.

The fat gyro grinned and said, "Next, I'll give you a ride!"

As long as Fat Gyro puts force on his hands, Zhao Hu's huge body will be torn in half. Fat Gyro is grinning wildly, and all negative emotions such as horror, resentment, anger, evil are condensed on his body. His power is unprecedentedly powerful, and even those around him who are taking action stop. They also feel a kind of fear brought by the depths of their souls.

And just as everyone's shocked eyes were filled with laughter.

Fat Gyro laughed wildly and said, "You can still laugh!"

Zhao Hu also laughed wildly, then Zhao Hu opened his mouth and bit Fat Gyro's right wrist with his teeth. His teeth exerted force, and all the power seemed to be concentrated on his teeth. Then, in the shock of everyone, Fat Gyro let out a scream, throwing Zhao Hu away as if he was throwing away the plague.

Before flying, Fat Gyro's wrist was almost bitten off, and the blood was sucked wildly by Zhao Hu. Fat Gyro's heart just now felt fear. It was the first time he felt fear after facing the general. In fact, he could choose to use his power to tear Zhao Hu into two halves, but the fear made him forget for a moment, and he just focused on getting rid of Zhao Hu like he was getting rid of the plague. He really felt that he was about to be bitten off his wrist. He really didn't want to break one hand directly.

The fat gyro covered his wrist and panted heavily. Angry light was revealed in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Hu with an extremely angry look. His strength was obviously above Zhao Hu, but he was frightened by this junior just now, which made him feel angry from the bottom of his heart.

The general said on the second floor: "Fat Gyro, you are neither a demon nor a Buddha. You are just a human being, a living person with evil thoughts and greed. Just now, fear has made you miss the opportunity to kill him directly. Are you feeling ashamed and angry now?"

The fat gyro snorted coldly: "You don't have to be proud there. I can still kill Zhao Hu now, and then I will go up and deal with you. In the end, I will kill all your people present today!"

The fat gyro walked towards Zhao Hu again. The Blood Dragon moved at this time, so he naturally could not let Zhao Hu go alone from beginning to end. Even if Zhao Hu spoke before, today is not a good day to fight alone.

Zhao Hu rolled on the ground, grabbed the giant axe on the ground, and rushed up again at the same time.

The fat gyro frowned and cursed angrily: "Annoying fly!"
Chapter completed!