542: Judge of life and death, bull head and horse face
Snapped!
Long Zu stepped on this thing and squeezed out a thick, smelly blood.
He observed it carefully for a few times and couldn't help but frown: "What the hell is this?"
Although he has lived for many years and his knowledge is absolutely extensive, he has never seen anything like this.
It is obviously a piece of rotten meat, with no vitality left at all, but it can twist like a living creature, and its vitality is so powerful.
"This breath..."
Zuo Chongming squinted his eyes and his face gradually became serious: "When I was in Motuoling, I once met Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"
"Um?"
When Long Zu heard this name, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Why is he related to Buddhism again?
Zuo Chongming thought deeply and said: "At that time, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva only had the upper body and half of his face missing. He was carried by Tingting."
Longzu became serious: "You mean, this thing is the lower body of Jizo? How could his lower body be on this battleship..."
"Also, you also know that Buddhists are cultivators of gods. Their condensed bodies are all meritorious and golden bodies, and it is impossible to become like this."
Zuo Chongming shook his head: "The ancient alien tribes attacked the underworld. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was seriously injured and escaped, but as a price, he left his lower body behind."
"And this part of the body has been collected by the ancient alien races. Perhaps it will be used as research material, or it may be a certificate for claiming credit."
"Perhaps they captured more than one. After many years, so many corpses were fused into new monsters under the erosion of evil energy?"
Dragon Ancestor's eyes were solemn: "In other words, this thing is not the lower body of Ksitigarbha, but something produced by the fusion of many corpses."
"Because the lower body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also fused, can you feel the subtle Buddhist aura emanating from it?"
Zuo Chongming flicked his true energy, melted the carrion at Long Ancestor's feet, and said: "Probably, this is just based on current speculation."
clang clang clang.......
There was a short burst of sound, and a buzzing sound echoed in the wreckage of the battleship.
Zuo Chongming and his two men had just dealt with the tentacle's sneak attack when they saw that the passage ahead began to twist.
As if there was some kind of terrifying force that wrung out the water on the towel, the metal channel was broken and twisted visibly to the naked eye, and was twisted into a ball with loud crunching sounds.
Boom!!
The interior of the battleship was in a mess, as if someone had punched a hole in it.
This huge iron ball was like a meteorite, wrapped around and pushed by countless tentacles, and struck towards Zuo Chongming like thunder.
"hide."
Zuo Chongming and Long Zu unanimously adopted avoidance instead of showing off their skills.
Although the configuration of this frigate is lower than that of a stellar-class main ship in all aspects, it is at the same level in terms of material selection.
If they split the iron ball, they would definitely consume more energy, and it would be far less easy than dodging it calmly.
Susu~!
As soon as the two of them made a move, countless tentacles, thick and thin, with barbs on the surface, made of metal and rotten flesh, attacked one after another.
They seemed to have intelligence, and they actually cooperated with each other, tacitly sealing off the mediation space of Zuo Chongming and his two men.
Demonic power explodes, and true energy accumulates.
The two of them used their methods frequently and could cut off dozens of tentacles every moment.
However, to their surprise, after the thing was broken, it was caught by other tentacles before it could hit the ground, and then merged into one.
Such a shocking scene really shocked Long Zu, and at the same time he became increasingly vigilant.
boom!!
Along with the flying debris, a head with disheveled hair and a crown rushed over, facing the two of them with its mouth wide open.
The roar is like thunder, and the sound waves are like tide.
Accompanied by the overwhelming evil energy, the two of them were submerged in it in an instant.
However, this process only lasted for a moment, and the two men rushed out in the blink of an eye, and launched an aggressive attack on the head.
At this moment, a stream of light shot out from a distance, narrowly piercing through the two attacks and preventing the head from being chopped into pieces.
"Judge's Pen?"
When Longzu saw Liu Guang's true face, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned pale and said in horror: "This, could this head be... Lord Yan?"
Bang, bang….
Before anyone could respond, the surrounding metal partitions shattered, and heads with disheveled hair and ferocious features rushed towards him one after another.
A skinny and skinny arm stretched out, accurately held the pen, and lightly pointed it towards Long Zu's eyebrows.
"careful."
Zuo Chongming glanced out of the corner of his eye, flicked his sword with his hand, and picked up the judge's pen from a distance.
Unexpectedly, the wall next to it was twisted and broken in a heart-wrenching friction sound, and a hand holding a thin book appeared from it...
The ghost spirit is permeating the air, and the dark wind is howling.
The thin book unfolded slowly, and with the sound of turning, one page suddenly revealed Zuo Chongming's name and even his life story.
"Book of Life and Death, damn it."
Zuo Chongming's expression changed again, and he pointed at the edge of the sword and passed by it, bringing up a dazzling cluster of bright red.
Then the sword's momentum turned, the field opened wide, and the evil spirit burst out from the tip of the sword, facing the ghostly book, the Dugu Nine Swords were awe-inspiring.
"Moo~!"
The low and deep roar of a cow suddenly rang in my ears.
Zuo Chongming had no time to react. He suddenly felt a stinging pain in his arm, soreness and coldness. The real energy around his body collapsed and flew out involuntarily.
Longzu warned: "Those are bull heads and horse faces, please be careful."
Zuo Chongming snorted and suppressed his restless energy: "Compared with me, you should worry about yourself first. You are in a state of chaos."
While speaking, he couldn't help but grin.
Looking down, he saw that his sleeves had been torn, and there were shocking bloody holes in his forearm and upper arm.
The sudden and unexpected sneak attack just now really caused Zuo Chongming to suffer a big loss, and his entire right arm is still in excruciating pain.
That's all it is. What's really difficult to deal with is the ray of coldness that penetrates into the body along the wound and penetrates deep into the bone marrow.
Even though Zuo Chongming had an inhuman will, under the all-pervasive raging coldness, his forehead was still sweaty and his arms were sore...
Hiss~!
Zuo Chongming took a deep breath, swept his eyebrows across the life and death book that Lieyou unfolded, and suddenly said: "The judge's pen must not fall, otherwise I will die."
Book of life and death, judge's pen.
These two things can be called bug-like things. Once they are named, there is basically no way to survive.
Don’t forget, the six paths are divided into three evil paths and three good paths. Among them, the three good paths include the path of gods, the path of human beings, and the path of Shura.
In other words, even the so-called sages and Buddhas will have to die in reincarnation once their name is signed by the judge.
It is precisely because of this that Buddhism avoided making small moves in heaven and instead stuffed Ksitigarbha into the underworld, thereby promoting both sides to reach a balance.
"Moo~!"
A tauren, covered in black aura, with glaring scarlet eyes and ferocious horns on his head, rushed over quickly with a big ax in hand.
"Herod..."
The horse neighed for a long time, and a spear shot out from behind diagonally. Even more ear-piercing sound waves poured into the eardrums, making people dizzy and lose all senses.
"屮!"
Zuo Chongming squinted his eyes, swallowed the pill silently, flicked the Guhong Sword, then reached out to hold the Ming Xiao Huan and shot it out.
Buzz, buzz….
The sword chants are like the roar of dragons, their sharp edge penetrates the sky.
Following the movement of Zuo Chongming's thoughts, the Guhong Sword trembled and divided into hundreds and thousands. The Milky Way roared like it was tilted upside down and covered the bull's head, and the sonorous sound lingered in the ears.
The bull's head smashed several sword shadows with an axe, and he was about to take advantage of the opportunity to rush forward.
But the next moment, it suffered the pain of Wan Jian Ling Chi, and most of the demonic energy around its body was wiped away, revealing a rotten and pus-filled body.
PS: I went to watch Detective War today, blah blah blah blah