"At the same time, several people snorted. Among them was a gentle human monk. He looked at him a few times as if he were looking at a fool, shook his right fist in the air a few times, and said in a joking tone through the soul: "Why, because. Are you a monk? Regardless of whether you are a monk or a bald donkey, you must first ask my fist if I can answer!"
The red-robed monk suddenly laughed and said: "Of course not. If all the fellow Taoists agree to my request just now, I am willing to share with you the information I know about the Space Temple, such as how to enter this light curtain smoothly. ,"
"Is there any need for you, a hypocritical monk, to pretend to be in love?" When the scribe said this, he suddenly rose up and rushed towards the light curtain like a meteor.
The top turned into pieces in the air, revealing the knotted muscles on the body. Both fists grew dozens of times at the same time, like two oversized giant hammers. With two groups of brilliant silver light, they quickly rushed towards the light screen. , He looked gentle and polite just now, but now he attacks like a tiger descending from the mountain, a fierce man in the fighting field.
"Bang, bang." There were two muffled sounds in succession, and the scribe was like a piece of mud falling on the tempered glass. His whole body came into close contact with the milky white light screen. After a moment, he fell straight back to the ground.
Just when people were wondering whether the monk had killed themselves, the bones and flesh on his body suddenly began to squirm quickly. After a while, a complete human form appeared in front of the monks, just like in the cartoon "Tom and Jerry". The action of Tom Cat hitting the wall is exactly the same, which is simply incredible.
The monk dressed as a scribe, seeing the horrified and inexplicable expressions of everyone, suddenly smiled awkwardly, and a blush rose on his face. The monks present who had just seen the incredible changes in his body thought that he was not a human being, immediately denied it. I thought to myself just now: "How can a human being not have such rich expressions? This person should have practiced some kind of heaven-defying secret technique of controlling muscles and bones, or has the innate magical power of a special race!"
The monk dressed as a scribe first took out a coat from the storage space and put it on his body, and then said to the soul wave of the red-robed monk: "Old monk, I agree to your request just now!"
The other monks were speechless for a while after hearing this, and said to themselves: "This guy is a bachelor, he can take it up and let it go, but this is too unprincipled!"
When the monks were hesitating, the monster in purple armor suddenly looked at the red-robed monk with blood-red eyes, and said with a wave of soul: "Tell me how to enter the light curtain, or you will die!"
The red-robed monk was not threatened by him. He completely released his cultivation level which was equivalent to the peak of the middle stage of elixir transformation, forming a majestic coercion and pressing towards the armored monster. He looked up to the sky and laughed a few times before saying: "Joke, first You may not be able to kill me; secondly, even if you can kill me, you won't be able to get the information you want. As far as I know, we should be in a closed space at the moment with no way out. If you can't If you enter this light curtain, you will only die trapped here!"
"Besides, the current situation does not allow you to be arrogant. Are all fellow Taoists willing to join me in killing this person?" The red-robed monk said and glanced at the other monks. Seeing that they were still hesitant, he continued: "This The armored monster should be a descendant of the ancient ferocious beast. It is murderous. If this person is allowed to enter the inner hall within the light curtain with us, and after obtaining the treasure, who has the ability to deal with this person alone? Those who do not want to seek skin from a tiger, it is better to make peace with him. It’s good that I take action together!”
The red-robed monk was able to take advantage of the situation, and what he said was quite clever. All the monks present were also old monsters who had practiced for countless years. They had already seen through the strangeness in this, but no one wanted to make a choice in advance. If you stand on the wrong team in this unfamiliar environment, you will undoubtedly be courting death.
Seeing that the red-robed monk had the upper hand in his words, Mu Mushou and the monks dressed as scribes first took two steps closer to the red-robed monk to show that they were on the same front as him. The other monks hesitated for a moment and did the same. As she approached the red-robed monk, Zixia took a few steps back to the side under Zhang Yun's instructions, obviously not wanting to get involved.
"Okay." The red-robed old man shouted sharply, and a blood-red iron rod appeared in his hand. He smashed his head towards the armored monster. Except for Zhang Yun and Zixia, the other eight people successively released their weapons and treasures. , and attacked the armored monster.
As soon as the armored monster saw that the situation was not good for him, he began to retreat slowly. Seeing the red-robed monk attacking with a stick, he immediately used his body skills to escape backwards, but was released by the bloody animal bones released by Mu Mu Shou. The light mask was trapped, and then it let out a beast-like roar and hit the blood-colored light mask. There was a loud bang and the light mask shattered.
The blood-colored animal bones immediately flew back to Mu Mu Shou. Seeing that the magic weapon's spiritual power was seriously damaged, he couldn't help but flash a sharp light in his eyes. Shaking his hand, a snow-white flame appeared in his hand. The flame was only the size of an egg, white and crystal clear, holding it in the hand. It was more like a cotton ball in his hand, and he shot it towards the armored monster with a flick of his finger.
Just when the armored monster had just smashed through the blood-red light barrier, it was surrounded by several more imprisoning magic weapons, followed by a series of crazy attacks. It could only parry and had no power to fight back. At this time, the purple armor on its body was as dazzling as a lit purple crystal, protecting its whole body, and the monks could not kill it for a while.
Just as the monks were silently shouting that the armor monster's defense was abnormal, a snow-white flame suddenly appeared above the monster's head, and then fell downwards. The snow-white flame actually broke through the monster's armor defense, and there was no sound of "stab!" It entered his body and made a sound like hot coals being thrown into a snowdrift.
The monks couldn't help but feel horrified, and quickly recalled the treasures that attacked the armor-like monster to protect their whole bodies. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the monster.
After two screams of "Ouch", an empty armor fell to the ground with a clang, and a black bead rolled slowly from the armor to everyone.
A snow-white flame then flew out of the armor and fell into Mu Mu Shou's hand. Everyone took a few steps back unconsciously, with a look of horror on their faces, and they were all on guard against the flame in his hand.
Mu Mushou suddenly smiled kindly, without putting away the flame, he walked straight to the purple armor, put it into his storage space unceremoniously, then glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "This armored monster is I was the one who killed him, so everyone has no problem with me using this armor!"
The monks couldn't help feeling depressed, and they were obviously quite wary of the snow-white flames in his hands. They quickly nodded in agreement, having already designated him as the most dangerous person besides the dead armored monster in their hearts.