Chapter 630; Carjacking (Part 2) The battle on Xuanyuan Juelian's side has entered the last and most critical moment. In the other three places, the battle between the monk and the Demon Alliance has ended.
Although all members of the Demonic Alliance in the three places were wiped out, these Buddhist monks also paid a heavy price.
Among them, the largest number of people left was less than two hundred.
And it’s because the clone of a great master from the Buddhist world is here.
"I didn't expect that our Buddhist world has not been around for a long time, and now people in the human world can have such strong strength." The clone of the Great Master sighed, and then walked to the carriage.
The clone did not take away the yellow satin stained with blood on the horse, because he knew what was inside.
He clasped his hands together and silently recited a long string of Sanskrit sounds like a mantra.
Although the surrounding monks had just experienced a bloody battle, they saw that the clone of the Great Master was busy, so they immediately protected the Dharma and tightly defended the surroundings.
However, sometimes, for some enemies, even the most rigorous defense is useless.
A young monk looked to be no more than sixteen years old. Just when he was holding a knife and imitating the appearance of other older monks around him, facing away from the carriage, a cold light passed through his throat, and his throat was about to close for a moment.
When the shock and pain came out in vague syllables, the cold light had already swept towards the carriage, and more than a dozen monks had fallen around.
Everyone can be killed with one move.
The surrounding monks immediately rushed forward, trying to block the cold light with their bodies. Some powerful monks knew that this cold light was not a weapon, an attack, or a rare magic weapon, but a powerful person.
And just as everyone rushed forward, a burst of sand and dust rolled in from the distance and swept here instantly.
After the sand and dust passed, less than 200 monks were all turned into corpses lying in a pool of blood. Only the clone of the Great Master was still chanting Sanskrit chants beside the carriage.
Mo Xiao Jiutian smiled and said: "Old monk, stop reading, all your people are dead. Now you should be busy giving salvation to them."
The clone ignored Mo Xiao Jiutian and continued to recite his own sutra.
Mo Xiao Jiutian didn't know whether the monk had a bad ear or a bad brain, so he raised his sword and stabbed the monk in the neck.
With a clang, nothing happened to the monk, but Moxiao Jiutian was knocked five or six meters away. He staggered and almost sat on the ground. Fortunately, Black Wuwei behind him supported him.
At this time, Zi Ming Youchen came over and said, "It's useless, even my attacks can't break his defense."
"Oh my god, you can actually talk!" Mo Xiao Jiutian's surprised expression was even more exaggerated now than before when he had not broken through the monk's defense.
Mo Luoxiu dodged and came to the three people, saying: "Leave this place to me, you guys retreat first."
"Yes." Both Moxiao Jiutian and Hei Wuwei agreed. Ziming Youchen also nodded, and then only the clone of the Great Master and Mo Luo Xiu were left around the carriage.
"Master Ran Deng, please come and be fine."
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At the same time, in a different place, another group of people were also playing the role of the oriole in the idiom story "Mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind", but this time there were a lot more oriole, there were two to three thousand people in total.
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The monks from the Buddhist world ambushed the Demon Alliance, and only about 120 people were left. Excluding some disabled personnel who basically had no fighting ability, there were only less than 30 people left who could continue to fight.
People, this does not include some monks who were seriously injured but still resisted.
As a result, these monks escorted the carriage and walked less than a thousand meters, when they were ambushed by two to three thousand people from the Fengliu family.
Initially, seeing how powerful these monks were in combat, the players of the Fengliu Family were a little timid at that time, but later, these monks were almost dead, and the remaining ones were either wounded or remnants, and only a few could still stand.
If it hadn't been for the crutches, I probably wouldn't have been able to do it.
Therefore, the romantic family gave full play to the principle of not bullying those who are honest and guilty.
Two to three thousand people launched the craziest, most violent and bloody attack on more than 100 people with disabilities. While beating them, they shouted: "You and others don't need to fight, I will challenge you today."
"Hmph! Hairless, seeing as you only have one arm left, I'll give you one hand!"
"Hit you? Huh! I don't even have to walk over. If you can, just run over with a cane."
Feng Liu Shen and Feng Liu Tao are so embarrassing. If I had known that just bringing one or two hundred people here to ambush would be a complete victory. Now two to three thousand people are fighting more than one hundred people, and an average of more than twenty people are divided into one, not to mention dividing people.
Even if the pig is divided, it may not be enough to eat.
But just when the two senior executives were feeling very embarrassed, they found that Feng Liuyun Juan was torturing a monk who fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He was laughing while torturing him. They were laughing so happily that the condom was sliding along Feng Liuyun Juan's body.
The little tongue in the mouth looks back and you can see breakfast.
All in all, the battle here is easy.
Compared to the fight here, the fight where the last slap needs to be explained is much more formal, but having said that, even a fight between two elementary school students is more formal and higher-end than the fight here now.
In the final battle, the number of participants on both sides did not exceed a hundred, because there were only less than a hundred monks left in the Buddhist world at that time, and they faced a woman.
A beautiful woman with revealing clothes and a hot figure who looks like an angel with a charming smile - Feng Liuxuan.
"I didn't expect that you monks would be the only ones left in the end. Forget it, hand over your things and you can go."
Feng Liuxuan's voice was sweet. As she spoke, the eyes of the monks across from her were all wide-eyed. These people were all NPCs, but they were also real monks. They had never seen a woman before, and she was such a beautiful woman.
Although monks emphasize that the four elements are empty and abstain from sex, you have never even seen sex, so you are just abstaining from it.
Feng Liuxuan saw these monks standing there blankly, motionless. There was only the sound of the wind blowing through the grass and the sound of saliva dripping on the shoes.
"Hey...it seems I'd better take action."
Before she finished speaking, Feng Liuxuan had already summoned her own steel fork and rushed out, looking like a phantom. When these monks saw the splashing blood, they realized what was going on. At this time, Feng Liuxuan's hand
He had just pulled out the steel fork from a monk's chest, and at the same time, he ducked back to avoid the blood splashing out.
Although he had killed more than a dozen people, there was not a drop of blood on Feng Liuxuan's body.
