"It turns out that Donor Lin Fan has broken through to the middle stage of Heaven Level. No wonder I feel that the aura on your body has become more solemn and solid compared to before."
'O Amitabha!'
The little frog saluted the Buddha's name and said to Lin Fan without being sad or happy.
Although Lin Fan thus obtained the sixty-year-old skill of Wei Xin, the Saint of the Blood Lotus Sect, the little frog was the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, so it was naturally impossible for him to be jealous, and he had no intention of envy.
Seeing that Lin Fan's face was rosy and he had broken through the mid-level heaven level, the little frog sincerely congratulated him.
"Since you, Donor Lin Fan, are already at the mid-level heaven level, I believe that the young leader of the Blood Lotus Sect will be more confident in dealing with you." The little frog said.
"You are not allowed to deal with my brother, the young leader. He is very kind to me." Wei Xin stood up and accused the two of them.
"Weixin Donor, you will know soon whether you are the instigator of your so-called young leader's brother. Then you can just stay back and wait and see what happens. See if your young leader's brother is really what you said.
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The little frog also heard about the Blood Lotus Religion. After all, there is a god-level leader in the Blood Lotus Religion.
What he heard about was the battle between the leader of the Blood Lotus and the Immortal Master, a god-level master of the Tantric Zen sect in the Snowy Area of Yanhuang Buddhism. Unfortunately, as a god-level master of Buddhism, the Immortal Master was old and frail after all, and was still a little weaker.
His brain was injured by the leader of the Blood Lotus Cult, and he suffered from Alzheimer's disease.
"My Buddha is merciful. Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. When we grow up, the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect will also be old. See if I don't kill you to avenge the immortal master! Oh my Buddha, that's so good~"
Although the Immortal Master belongs to the Yanhuang Snow District Esoteric Sect, Bodhidharma is the founder of Zen Buddhism, and the little frog is the reincarnation of Bodhidharma. To Buddhism, it is like Jesus living in a certain god. Naturally, the Immortal Master and the little frog know each other.
There are contacts and affection.
Thinking about this, the little frog couldn't help but angrily think that when he becomes a god, he must take revenge. As the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, if he hits a Buddhist, he will be slapped in the face.
When he grows up...he must be good-looking.
Seeing that the little frog suddenly became very excited, Lin Fan didn't know the reason. However, as he was already in the middle stage of heaven level, he was naturally not afraid of the arrival of the young leader of the Blood Lotus Sect.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
"If you are not afraid that he will come, you are afraid that he will not come."
"The young leader of the Blood Lotus Sect... must have devoured a lot of genius treasures and Ganoderma elixirs. As long as you are here, don't even think about leaving."
Lin Fan, who possesses the art of absorbing stars, will not let him go as long as the young leader comes. Lin Fan will only drain all his power. Will the young leader of the Blood Lotus Sect be at the mid-level heaven level with Lin Fan?
The answer is of course impossible.
What's more, Lin Fan possesses the golden acupuncture method. As long as he uses the golden acupuncture method, he can break through to the late heaven level on the spot. If he forcibly consumes his life force to puncture the acupuncture points to explode his combat power, Lin Fan can directly reach the peak of the heaven level.
Lin Fan was invincible from the beginning.
Lin Fan's mouth was filled with a smile.
h city,
H City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital on the other side,
now,
The entrance of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital,
A group of soldiers were standing in front of the hospital with no orders, holding guns and aiming at the zombie monster in front of them.
Judging from their costumes, they are obviously members of other Yanhuang teams.
"Fire!" the captain gave the order and said.
As the captain's order was issued, the guns in the hands of the soldiers continued to shoot blue flames at the corpse brother in front of them.
‘Da da da~~’ ‘Da da da~~’
The bullet struck in front of the corpse brother, and was quickly swallowed up by the flesh of the corpse brother in front of him, like a stone sinking into the sea. As the corpse brother's hideous flesh rolled, the bullets were spat out one after another with "crackling" sounds.
, dropped to the ground next to the monster.
"Captain, what should I do? The bullets don't seem to have any effect on him." His subordinates went forward to report.
The captain wore goggles and an explosion-proof JC outfit. His brows looked very sad and nervous, and a trace of sweat dripped from his temples.
"Get on the flamethrower!"
'yes!'
Two team members came out with flamethrowers and sprayed a burst of flames at the corpse brother in front of them. It was more effective than before, but the effect was not great.
The monster in front of him seemed to have been sewn together by the corpses of people in the hospital. Corpses of various sizes were hung all over his body, but they seemed to complement each other, as if this was how he should have originally existed.
After being burned by the flamethrower of the explosion-proof jc, some of the metal hooks at the sutures had not yet been removed. It was obvious that the person who had sutured him had not had time to remove the stitches.
The metal hooks on the corpse brother's body were burned red, and a heat wave-like feeling came from the whole body and wisps of black smoke floated out.
Inside a window inside the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, a dark figure watched everything happening outside.
"Damn it, I didn't expect to meet people from Yanhuang here. If I hadn't collected the materials, I suddenly broke in. I was afraid that I would be discovered and quickly released the unfinished black knight. Otherwise, these people would have died long ago.
Already."
"A group of human-level enhanced people actually want to melt my black knight just by relying on such a temperature. It's simply a wishful thinking." The black wizard stood in front of the window, coldly watching everything that happened at the entrance of the H City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
This corpse brother is a black knight that he transformed using the materials on hand, but the materials have not been collected yet. The stitched monster corpse brother downstairs in front of him is a half-finished black knight.
"Where did William go?! He couldn't have been killed by the Yanhuang people, right?" the black wizard said.
The William in Black Mist's mouth was the Dark Sun Magician. As a companion of the Dark Council who were collecting experimental materials together, they agreed to meet together at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in City H. However, the Dark Witch waited for a long time and no Dark Sun Magician came.
and his Ham.
Their proprietary communication method could not contact the Dark Sun Magician. It was obvious that either the communication equipment was broken, or the Dark Sun Magician had been eliminated.
"What's going on? You still can't contact William?" A figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the corridor next to the black wizard, playing with a yo-yo very leisurely.
The black wizard nodded.
"If you ask me, there is no need for that guy to come to H City at all. That is to say, the leader of the Dark Council likes to watch that guy do magic. Otherwise, he would not come to H City at all, and he would definitely be dealt with by someone." Jack said.
, his words were full of disdain for the Dark Sun Magician.
"I don't know how anyone got Medusa's snake eyes!" Jack curled his lips.
As a member of the Dark Council who was admitted to MIT, he has a natural IQ advantage and contempt for magicians. Naturally, he looks down on the magician William of the Dark Sun.
"But...without William's brainwashing technology, these black knights would be difficult to control at all!" the black wizard continued.
Jack on the side shrugged and said.
"Then don't control it. Why don't you let the fire burn brighter!!!" Jack raised the corner of his mouth.
"Captain, the flamethrower doesn't seem to have any effect~" The two team members looked at the flamethrower, but it seemed that it had no effect on the corpse brother in front of them. According to the corpse brothers they encountered in the past, the flamethrower had some effect.
I just didn't expect that the skin on the corpse brother I met this time didn't look like it had been swallowed by someone else. It looked like it had been stitched together.
The Black Knight Corpse Brother, who had been transformed by the Black Witch and the others, naturally would not sit still and let the captain and the others burn him. The tentacles on his body suddenly stabbed towards the captain and the others.