These four ghost generals are not weak. As for the monks who crawled out of the oil paintings, how powerful can they be with supernatural powers and bullets? Anyway, the four ghost generals cut them all the way. Killing these oil painting monks is the same as killing them. Like grass.
I looked at the situation ahead and found that these four ghost generals could basically resist it. Looking back, I looked back.
Xiao Chen and Dakui behind them could no longer stand it any longer.
After all, Xiao Chen only has two pistols. Changing magazines will take a lot of time. As for the submachine gun? There are not that many bullets at all.
These 'supernatural' bullets are very precious and are all in limited supply. I don't think Xiao Chen has enough bullets to provide a submachine gun.
Dakui kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, and waves of golden Buddha light rushed away the monks.
The strange thing is that the golden Buddha light emitted by Dakui is not weak, but it cannot kill these extremely weak monks.
It is estimated that these monks were originally established specifically to prevent internal strife among Buddhists.
Without saying a word, I rushed forward with the Sky-Breaking Sword, one blow at a time, and I was able to make a clean cut.
After cutting for about twenty minutes, we finally eliminated the oil painting monk in this corridor.
I was so tired that I was covered in sweat, panting and looking at the colorful water stains on the ground.
"Not bad, not bad." Suddenly, two people walked over from the end of the corridor.
Of these two people, one was wearing a robe from the Akatsuki organization in Naruto, while the other was wearing a white sportswear.
"Who are you two?" I looked at them warily.
The guy wearing the Hokage robe and playing COB said: "Hello, my name is Ruan Xingchen, this guy is Bai Lei Zhang, we are members of the Tenri Sect, this is our first meeting, please take care of me."
"People from the Tenri Sect." I subconsciously took a step back. Although they were more than twenty meters away from us, I didn't dare to be careless at all.
Ruan Xingchen, who plays COB, looks to be only 21 or 22 years old. He is quite handsome, with an oval face and big eyes. The guy named Bai Leizhang is not very old either. He is probably only 25 or 26 years old. He has A face with Chinese characters.
"What are you Tianli people doing in the Potala Palace?" I asked.
"Look for the broken sword." Ruan Xingchen said with a smile: "Don't worry, although we are currently cooperating with the Dalai Lama, we will not attack you."
"That's good." Although I said this, can I believe what these guys say?
I said: "Since you are not here to trouble me, then you should leave here."
"Speaking of which, we are indeed not here to cause trouble for you." Ruan Xingchen looked a bit like a chatterbox and said, "But we want the Blazing Sky Sword and four books in your hand. Of course, we are not asking you to Give it to us for free, we can buy it, how about ten million dollars?”
"Hey, are you kidding me?" I glared at him, feeling that this guy was even more stunned than Dakui.
Ruan Xingchen giggled and said: "If you feel that the price is not suitable, we can continue to discuss, we are not short of money."
Bai Leizhang said: "Zhang Lingfeng, please call me out. You are no match for us, and we are not as useless as Shougui and Fatniu."
"Yes, yes, we are both very powerful. Lao Bai can hire a Japanese shikigami, and he can beat you several times." As soon as Ruan Xingchen finished speaking, the veins on Bai Leizhang's forehead bulged next to him and he cursed: "Fuck, you bastard, I've tolerated you for a long time, can you stop exposing my shikigami every time?"
"But your shikigami is really handsome, just like Susana in Naruto." Ruan Xingchen danced to describe it, as if he wanted to express how handsome Bai Lei Zhang's moves were.
"Damn it, I can't stand you anymore, let's go out and fight." Bai Leizhang excitedly pulled Ruan Xingchen's collar and walked outside.
"Hey, calm down, we are talking about business." Ruan Xingchen was dragged further and further away by Bai Leizhang, and finally Ruan Xingchen yelled at me: "Brother Zhang Lingfeng, wait, don't run around, Brother Bai and I are going out
After a fight, I will come back to talk to you about the Sky-Brighting Sword."
As the voice fell, their figures disappeared into the corridor.
"Sure enough, bastards don't just appear around me." I thought about Ruan Xingchen's behavior just now, and I was sure that he was definitely not pretending, because what's the use of pretending to be a bastard?
"That guy is better than me." Dakui nodded beside him, obviously agreeing with what I said.
"Only those who are truly second-rate will admit that they are second-rate. Okay, let's go first." After I said that, Dakui asked: "Ah? Don't wait for them. I think Ruan Xingchen just now was quite interesting."
"Hurry up, I haven't beaten you for a long time, you are itchy." I kicked Dakui's butt, pulled his collar and walked in the opposite direction to Bai Leizhang and Ruan Xingchen. As for Xiao Chen, Meng
He followed us silently.
In my heart, I was actually a little unsure of what was going on with those two guys just now, and I was a little confused.
However, from what I said to Ruan Xingchen, I got a very important piece of news. The Tianli Sect is cooperating with the Dalai Lama, which is not good news.
And I estimate that the Tianli Sect is not just Ruan Xingchen and Bai Leizhang. If they are cooperating, they should be protecting the Dalai Lama now. Unless someone is protecting the Dalai Lama, they can run out and look for me to snatch the Sky Sword.
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As for the Broken Army Sword, it is probably in the hands of the Tianli Sect. After all, the Broken Army Sword appeared in the Potala Palace. The Dalai Lama will get it as soon as possible, and then it should be at the expense of the Broken Army Sword.
The Tenri Sect came to help.
I picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Brother Jingfeng, please note that in addition to the Pema organization, there are also people from the Tianli Sect on the Dalai Lama's side."
"I got it." Brother Jingfeng and the others didn't know where they were. The signal was already a bit bad, and a rustling sound came from the walkie-talkie.
"Where should we go next?" I'm not a roadie, but the structure inside the Potala Palace is too complicated. If you haven't walked around inside, you can't find the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
Fortunately, Da Kui had been to the Potala Palace before and knew quite a bit about this place.
The tour guide's problem was solved, but the biggest problem came.
Where should we go now?
When a bunch of oil-painted monks appeared in that corridor before, I was thinking that there must be many such traps in the Potala Palace. A place that may seem like a tourist attraction on weekdays can become a dangerous place that kills people.
We had no purpose, so we could only wander around, and soon we reached a large hall. The main Buddha enshrined in this hall was Padmasambhava. When Dakui saw it, he immediately knelt down and paid homage to the Buddha statue.
Just as Dakui bowed, footsteps suddenly came from the entrance of the hall.