Chapter 20 S-level trophies (three updates, ten thousand words)
A thin figure dressed in black monkey hair carried a golden hoop and walked slowly around the battlefield. He looked at the Buddha statue and the Trojan team fighting with boredom. After a few seconds, he lost interest.
"I thought I was having some fun, but it turns out it's just a bunch of miscellaneous fish making a fuss here. Hum, I'm bored. I won't read anymore and go back to sleep." Monkey Sun yawned and walked towards the main hall of the Great Hall with unsteady steps.
"Is this Sun Wukong?" Lu Fan cheered up, formed a giant hand out of desert, grabbed a Buddha statue, and smashed it towards Sun Wukong, who was more than ten meters away.
The monkey didn't even turn around. He grabbed the golden cudgel in his right hand and threw it out. It hit the Buddha statue hard and turned it into a ball of flesh. Then it whirled and flew to Monkey Sun's shoulder.
Quite spiritual.
"Boring!" Sun Houhou stared at Lu Fan, and two balls of golden light burst out in an instant. After seeing that it was a human being, he stopped paying attention.
"Brother Monkey, come on, Monk Tang is vomiting milk again!" A loud voice resounded over the temple, shaking the tiles on the roof of the palace.
"They all say don't feed too much." Monkey Sun muttered, dodged, and shot lightning into the palace at an incredible speed.
"Holy shit, are you kidding me? Is this Sun Dasheng too? And why do you call Monk Tang by his first name?" Not only Lin Weiguo, but others were also shocked.
"Drinking milk? Mr. Tang Monk still has this weird habit?" Xu Biyun was overjoyed. The bloodthirsty atmosphere was dissipated a lot because of Sun Houhou's sudden appearance.
"Have you never heard that Sun Monkey has black hair? He looks like a black charcoal head. If you lose the tail, you can play the role of Bao Zheng." Chu Baichuan thought this was a good comment, but his wife gave him a look.
That was indeed the lazy Sun Wukong. He was dressed in monkey hair and a golden hoop. He was like no other, but his body was a little thinner and his clothes were more ragged. A tiger-skin skirt was so shiny that you could tell.
"The pirated copy must be a monster in disguise." Lu Fan was very disappointed. This completely subverted the image of the Monkey King in her mind.
"The four masters and disciples didn't come out. It turned out to be because they were sleeping." Pang Meiqin found it funny and a little confused, "It didn't even help the Buddha statue. Obviously these guys are monsters. No, since they are monsters, why not eliminate them?
magic.
Because the Buddha statues were gradually annihilated, the conquerors also relaxed and were free to chat and fight, but Tang Zheng was not in the mood. Without him, Fudo Mingwang was too powerful.
"My subordinates, I will kill you." Seeing that there were more than a dozen of his subordinates dead, Fudo Mingwang's head was completely occupied by anger. He whipped Tang Zheng with a whip, forcing him back, and reached out to recall his wisdom.
The moment he grasped the sword, the flames on his body shot up.
Whoa, with a slash of the sword, a fire dragon hugged by three people roared out, opening its bloody mouth and biting Tang Zheng.
The Terminator fired, but the bullet coefficient was melted. It was replaced by a Gauss sniper rifle. After three consecutive shots, it was blasted away with the cannon beam. However, the second one was released by Fudo Myooh, and then the third one.
The whole square was full of roaming fire dragons.
The conquerors opened fire and used their abilities to dodge, but the newcomers were in bad luck. A prisoner with triangular eyes was unable to dodge and was knocked over by the fire dragon, then swallowed in one gulp.
As if a snake was eating, the Trojan team saw him burning all over, screaming continuously, squirming backwards in the fire dragon's body, shrinking continuously, and his body peeled off, turning into wisps of black gray smoke.
The triangular-eyed prisoner could not even die immediately to relieve his pain, and was burned to ashes alive.
"Salon!" Lu Fan grabbed Alice's apron and shook it. Ton after ton of yellow sand poured out from it, condensing into strips of salon and crashing into the fire dragons. Because the temperature was too high, the salon was still there.
Melting, but eventually they collided and became entangled.
Tang Zheng dodged the fire dragon and rushed towards Fudo Myoto. With a swish, he fired the moon blade towards its head. Although it was not lethal to the spirit body, it was still good to scare it.
Looking at the huge crescent-shaped moon blade, Fudo Mingwang paused in spitting out the mantra. He did not underestimate the enemy. The sword that was originally aimed at Tang Zheng also stabbed at the moon blade, knocking it away.
"Good opportunity." Tang Zheng kicked the ground hard with both feet and rushed forward. Yukishimaru stabbed it in the heart. He quickly pulled out the Desert Eagle with his left hand and shot it in the head.
All the bullets hit Fudo Mingou's head. Unfortunately, his head was slightly tilted back and did not penetrate at all, but it was enough to gain one second.
Yukishiro Maru stabbed into Fudo Myooh's body with a silver thread, and then Tang Zheng slashed hard, slicing half of his chest, and red blood flowed out.
"How dare you hurt me? Go to hell!" King Fudo Ming was completely angered. The flames on his body were violent and violent, like a ferocious giant beast. He opened his big mouth and bit Tang Zheng.
The heat wave hit his face. Tang Zheng knew that he couldn't kill it in a short time without using his abilities, so he released the gravity suppression. The flames seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand, and they were pressed to the ground with a bang and scattered in all directions.
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Lin Weiguo, who was wrapped in steel armor, rushed over with the Roaring Death and fired bullets at it. After seeing that he couldn't penetrate it, he put it away decisively and took out a cavalry saber. Just as he was about to charge forward, he saw flames billowing downwards.
, and a pressure was also slapped on the shoulder. He immediately understood that Tang Zheng had released his ability, and stopped rushing forward, because within that range, there was an indiscriminate attack.
The puppet Xu Biyun came to help also slowed down.
Bang, Tang Zheng punched Fudo Mingwang in the face, swollen one of his eyeballs. Due to the excessive force, Mingwang's upper body was obviously tilted.
Poof, the sword of wisdom struck down again, and a mantra boomed in Tang Zheng.
"Open!" Tang Zheng exhaled and raised his voice. He slashed out with his sword and blasted the 'Swastika' mantra into mottled golden fragments. At the same time, he swung his right hand towards King Ming's head.
King Ming, whose head was hit by the robotic arm, fell to the ground. Seeing that his face was about to be smashed into the soil, Tang Zheng quickly raised his right knee and hit it on the nose. Two nosebleeds came out, but no teeth were broken.
"Ants, you humble ants, you are all going to die today." King Ming saw that all his Buddha followers were killed, and those human beings stood aside and watched themselves being tortured by this man. He was instantly furious and raised his right hand, burning with flames.
The sword of wisdom was thrown into the sky, and then with a violent shock, hundreds of phantoms appeared in an instant, circling around it.
"Be careful, hold your head!" As soon as Lu Fan finished shouting, hundreds of swords of wisdom struck down like powerful arrows with a sound of piercing the air.
The Trojan team's expressions changed drastically, and they hid in panic while holding their heads. In the blink of an eye, a rain of flaming swords rained down.
"Come here!" Lu Fan waved his hand, and layers of desert blocked his head, forming a barrier. Because the defense range was expanded, the barrier became thinner. After blocking it for a few times, it was pierced.
The rain of swords hit the ground, like cannonballs, leaving pitted marks and splashing gravel. One of the fat, middle-aged prisoners was a bit unlucky. He was hit in the crook of the leg by the gravel. He fell to the ground with a sound, and then a sword
The phantom sword of wisdom pierced the barrier and nailed his thigh, instantly cutting off the amputation.
The middle-aged prisoner curled up in pain, and a large ball of viscous blood spurted out.
"Hemerocallis, increase the buff status!" Tang Zheng summoned Hemerocallis and saved it again. King Ming actually wanted to challenge the entire Trojan team by himself. It was really arrogant. However, just as Tang Zheng was doing, the distracted King Ming's offensive was much weaker.
, he got close again and punched her in the face.
King Ming felt the pressure again, causing his movements to stagnate, but he didn't care as the diamond rope was thrown out and rolled towards Tang Zheng's head.
Hemerocallis snapped his fingers, and a golden halo burst out from his hands and enveloped Tang Zheng.
"Don't come here, there's gravity." Lin Weiguo warned, and then started shooting the wisdom sword that was stuck in the air, and everyone else did the same.
In just three seconds, the cooling period passed. The sword shook, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared again, shooting down, causing the Trojan team hiding under the barrier of Lu Fan's desert to flip over.
A brown-haired Yangma was unlucky. He was stabbed in the shoulder by the sword of wisdom and nailed to the ground. However, he did not die. The others were cut and bruised all over.
Tang Zheng turned his fist into a grasp, grabbed the diamond rope, pulled it fiercely, and hit King Ming's head with a headbutt. Boom, the two men's bodies were thrown back at the same time. Because they couldn't hold it off for a long time, a wave of anger began to flow.
Wandering in my heart.
"Hey!" The mantra blasted out, hitting Tang Zheng in the chest, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood. This was like poking a hornet's nest. Tang Zheng, whose anger was rising, directly entered the first-level explosive state. He pulled the diamond rope with his right hand and killed King Ming.
Pulling it to his side, Yukiyomaru with his left hand stabbed it towards the head.
Poof, the curved blade pierced the eye socket and pierced the back of the head. The pain was so painful that King Fudou Ming screamed and punched Tang Zheng in the head, trying to knock out his brains.
Tang Zheng swung his arm, shook its wrist away, and with a stir, Yukishiro Maru slashed horizontally, slicing off a piece of its scalp.
"I'm going to kill you!" The flames on King Ming's body became even hotter, making Tang Zheng almost unable to open his eyes. However, the latter did not need to open his eyes. With a glance behind his eyes, he let go of Yukishimaru and quickly hugged it with both hands.
His head was on the ground, and the toes of his feet were touching the ground. Like a steam-powered engine, it suddenly exerted force and continued to blast upwards.
Prince Ming's head felt as if he had been hit by a siege hammer. Under the impact of more than a dozen rounds, the bridge of his nose was broken and his cheeks were collapsed. He knew that he would definitely die if he went down any further, so he decisively threw away the diamond rope and thrust his hands towards Tang Zheng's waist.
Tang Zheng noticed its movement, stopped hitting it, twisted his hands vigorously, and with a click, King Ming's neck was broken, and his whole head turned 360 degrees, and then he picked him up and gave him a strong over-the-shoulder throw.
King Ming smashed it to the ground like a broken sack. In the explosive state, the huge force of more than a hundred people caused King Ming's whole body to smash the big bluestone and embed it into the ground.
Tang Zheng knelt down on one knee, and struck the creature on the head with his mechanical right arm. Boom, a circle of air ripples visible to the naked eye blew away the rubble around it.
"It's so hard!" After ten consecutive punches, Ming Wang's head was completely exploded, but the guy was not dead. With a wave of his right hand, the Wisdom Sword stopped attacking the Trojan team and stabbed Tang Zheng in the back.
Tang Zheng's senses at this time were very keen. He turned around instantly, waved his arm and knocked it away. He picked up the Yukishiro Pill stuck on the ground and stabbed it into King Ming's heart. He stirred it with all his strength and a blood arrow immediately spurted out.
King Ming's right hand hit Tang Zheng, but he blocked it. Seeing that it was still alive, Tang Zheng decisively slashed at its arm. Even though it was an SS-level prop, standing on top of King Ming, he still felt an obstacle. There was nothing he could do.
Bones are too hard.
"Break it!" Tang Zheng held the knife in both hands and suddenly cut it, and one arm flew up with blood beads.
The newcomers were stunned and frightened by Tang Zheng's violence. At this time, the whole body was covered with dark red mist, and their appearance could not be seen clearly, as if they were like a god of death from hell.
Two seconds later, Fudo Myooh's other arm was also cut off, and his attack power was greatly reduced. It seemed to feel that death was coming. With both sides injured, it summoned the sword of wisdom and let it rise into the air. The phantom reappeared and immediately shot towards
Come to Tang Zheng.
Lu Fan took action and gave up his own defense. All the sand rushed to the top of Tang Zheng's head. A six-meter-thick sand barrier appeared, and then countless sand tentacles sprouted from above, wrapping around the sword of wisdom and binding it.
Yukishiro Maru continued to cut down, and Fudo Myooh's body was thrown away piece by piece. After only the skeleton was left, Tang Zheng stretched out his hands, grabbed the sternum, and directly tore it apart.
The newlyweds gasped, especially when they saw that Fudo Myooh had only two legs left and could still struggle, and their hair stood on end.
"Baichuan, come and burn these corpse fragments." Tang Zheng broke King Fudo Ming's hamstrings and called Chu Baichuan over. The latter's flames were very useful. They burned them to ashes with a fire, leaving only one
A brilliant star seed.
"It's so powerful." Chu Baichuan picked up the seeds and threw them to Tang Zheng, counted his thumbs, and ran back to his wife.
Tang Zheng collected the seeds and saw that Lu Fan was about to hand over the Sword of Wisdom. He shook his hand and refused, "You happen to be short of a cold weapon, use it."
"This is an S-level prop!" Lu Fan silenced everyone with one sentence, and all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful eyes swept over them.
"It doesn't matter, you just made a lot of efforts, you should get it." Tang Zheng looked at everyone, "If you contribute, you will get trophies."
"Sword of Wisdom, S-level, flying sword, with built-in spiritual attack, built-in tracking and killing ability, breaking defenses below A-level, with phantom hundred-kill skills, group killing weapon, note, use will consume mental power." Pang Meiqin used.
My watch scanned the Wisdom Sword and when I saw the introduction, I was very envious. Having one of these will greatly increase your survivability.
"Uncle is so kind." Lu Fan threw himself on Tang Zheng and kissed him.
"Your defense will be quite powerful when paired with this flying sword." Using this sword consumes mental energy, which is not suitable for main battle members like them.
The conquerors have already begun treatment and rest, but the middle-aged prisoner with a broken leg and the Yangma are left unattended. With such injuries, they can only be a burden.
"Don't leave us behind." The middle-aged prisoner begged with tears in his eyes. His consciousness was somewhat blurred due to excessive blood loss.
Dayang Ma also asked for help in broken Chinese.
"Save yourself. When we kill the four Buddhist monks and you are still alive, I will help you." Tang Zheng sighed and led everyone towards the Main Hall.