Coming down from the moss floor of Beilu Cave Mansion, a fierce fire was ignited in the Hundred-Eyed Hall, the corpses of many monsters were burned, and strange butterflies without any Vita brand flew out.
Every few hundred meters there is a little demon patrolling the mountain. He walks and kills them all the way. When the little demon saw this butterfly robe, he was far away. At first, he thought he was a close aide of Empress Zhuzhu. When Jiang Xueming walked up to him,
It was too late to run away, Fenfang Huanmeng caught them one after another, and even if they couldn't even scream, they would cut their throats with a knife.
The blade of Belloberg's blade was hot, no blood spattered, and the Morpho Clothes were still clean. Xueming continued to explore the forest in the same way, killing sixteen mountain patrolling monsters, eight of which were as tall as humans and horses.
There are eight strange insects with horns and wings on their backs. As the moon closes, they change from flying insects to animals.
He jumped out of the forest, onto the rocky beach and approached the checkpoint fence.
Two burly men came out from guarding the checkpoint and wanted to ask questions.
Xueming did not answer. After carefully checking the defense force of the checkpoint, there should be eight goblins in the thatched house. Looking further into Yueheguan, there is an undulating gravel road with goblin caves on both sides. From Shipingzi
Judging from the dried meat dried outside and the clothes these demons changed, there were at least two hundred minions gathered here.
The two strong men made strange humming noises from their throats, had a fishy smell coming from their mouths and noses, and had a layer of black and thick mane on their faces. They were clearly two wild boar monsters.
The leading man yelled loudly, with the momentum of launching an army to accuse him: "Which immortal is coming down the mountain? Is there a token of clearance from the Hundred-Eyed King?"
Jiang Xueming picked up the cloth bag and opened a corner of the package.
The two wild boar monsters looked down -
——I saw a monkey face in the baggage. The short figure Mude Xingjun was tied up with five flowers and packed in the bag. His head with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks poked out. He looked like he was weak and dying.
"Wow!~" The leading wild boar monster was frightened and wanted to touch the weapon on his waist.
Belloberg arrived first, piercing the strong man's neck, entering from the chin and exiting the eye socket, and the crescent-like blade was stuck in the wild boar's skull.
The little wild boar who was helping on the side hurriedly resisted. It had already drawn its knife and used its protective blade to slash at him!
Who would have thought that this weirdo in white was so nimble, he could hold it by the wrist and lift it, and then somersault the big knife out of his hand, causing this weirdo to hit his elbow and spin around while hanging upside down!
With a sound of "Cang!", the sword of his own entered the master's head, and the two wild boar monsters fell to the ground. Xue Mingkong took away Belloberg, taking away two more lives with just one breath.
In an instant, five or six figures sprang out from the thatched hut at the pass. They were all wild mountain monsters with horned faces and hairy faces. They made strange whining sounds and used hooks, sickles, knives and forks in their hands.
The butcher of human flesh is a hero.
"Masked thief! How dare you hurt my brother's life!"
A stern question came from the demon team, and it was like poking a hornet's nest.
Those resting in the demon cave, those still eating, those buying human flesh goods, those making elixirs and refining kung fu, and those fathers, mothers, brothers and friends playing with children all appeared together.
How many years have passed——
——The last time a strong enemy came at the close of the moon, it was the Buddhist sculptor who sent government soldiers to show off. The excitement of kicking in the door and calling for battle was very strange, and these monsters definitely didn’t want to miss it.
The brothers who were guarding the gate moved their eyes towards the corpses on the ground. The two wild boars had turned into their original shapes and had lost their breath.
died?
Die so quickly?!
No hope?
By the time I figured it out, it was already too late.
The warrior wearing soft spider silk armor took off his bag, raised his knife and sprinted towards the checkpoint.
Before the little leader guarding the gate could react, he saw clearly the death of the wild boar brothers and felt a strong wind blowing against his face and a cold light flashing across his face.
Its insect skull split open immediately! The acid liquid of its prototype fire ant exploded from it, burning the brothers beside it to howl and scream.
The Prince of Hell turned around at a steady pace and took out two palms from the armpits of Morpho Butterfly Clothes. Fragrant Huanmeng caught the lambs waiting to be slaughtered by the guard team, as if they were working on an assembly line. He pulled one back, and Xueming cut one with his own hands.
After repeatedly stabbing and dragging with four knives, four more demon lives were lost, leaving four limp and powerless corpses. There was a burnt, smelly stab wound from the center of the eyebrow to the right side of the head.
In the valley, there were goblins who got up later, yawning just now, and playing with their brothers' clothes.
"What's going on? Let me take a look?"
The demons and monsters who ran outside the demon cave to witness all this were so frightened that their legs became weak!
Not only are the brothers who guard the pass as strong as cattle, but they are also first-class elite soldiers at Yuehe Pass. Their duty is to protect the workers in the human flesh processing workshop.
But the demon soldiers and generals in the mountain patrol team and the checkpoints were killed by this guy with one knife? Killed like a chicken but a dog?!
He was too fast! He couldn't even see clearly where the knife was coming from, and he couldn't figure out this weird and inexplicable pace and movement!
"An immortal has come to kill the demon!"
Not sure which one was responsible, Shipingzi burst out with such a scream.
More than a hundred demons and ghosts were scurrying around, crying for their fathers and mothers, running towards the mountain road, trying to escape to the Sifang Earth Temple to seek help from the disciples of King Hundred Eyes -
——Oh, no, the apprentice of King Hundred Eyes is almost dead.
The order of killing in Xueming's plan is very reasonable. The cave of King Hundred Eyes is surrounded by warm and moist moss. There are many high-value targets gathered here. They are the clan leaders or leaders of the minions near the mountainside and foot.
Without the command of these high-value targets, the scattered soldiers cannot muster the will to fight, and they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. After fighting with the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult for many years, he knows how to slowly dismember a sect from the inside out. Put it in Chabon's place
This kind of copycat with the Demon King as the core uses the same process and the same method.
Seeing the demons and ghosts using all their strange tricks and flying towards the mountains and forests, Xueming did not pursue them intentionally——
——He doesn’t have the time to chase down the minions. When he arrives at the Earth Temple, Zayu can’t find his backbone, so he will naturally look for Bai Mu. When the monsters break into Black Wind Town, the Buddha carver and Bai Mu will fight.
To add fuel to the fire, there is no room for repeated mediation in private talks.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He picked up his luggage and searched the caves in Yueheguan one by one. He also saw many cowardly goblins abandoning their children.
Jiang Xueming took out his merit book, and while reciting the "Great Compassion Mantra", he slaughtered these weeping demon sons and grandsons one by one.
After killing a dozen piglets in the first wild boar monster door in Yueheguan, I changed to the cockroach door of the second one. I could smell a fishy smell in front of the door. There were tables, chairs, wardrobes, and other things in the dark cave.
Stove brazier.
A dozen larvae gathered around the stove, tremblingly taking care of thousands of cockroach egg cases. There were still some leftovers on the dining table on the other side. It seemed that the parents were in a hurry to go out to watch the fun before they finished eating the human flesh, and they were anxious when they encountered something bad.
Run for your life and leave the children at home.
"Amitabha..."
Jiang Xueming said the Sanskrit word for "infinite light"——
——He raised the knife to get the oil lamp and candle, broke the oil bottle and overturned the stove, and then killed the whole family.
With such repeated attacks, the Lord of Hell knocked on the door one by one, killing faster and more smoothly, and the method of slaughtering Xia Bang's animals was also exquisite. When he walked out of Yueheguan, he had two more sets of human bones in his hands, and the demon behind him
There is no one left alive in the cave.
Speaking of these two human bones, they are the last bits of stock rescued from the human flesh workshop. The sacrifices given to the Sifang Earth Temple in Black Wind Town have long been eaten up and wiped clean by these monsters, and the bones have to be sent to the soup pot for cooking
——If Xueming had come later, not even the bones would be left.
He randomly found a piece of wild land, buried the two bones, and made a burial. He inserted a wooden sign to mark it. Maybe in the future, when relatives and friends come to visit the grave, they can find a place to express their thoughts.
It doesn't take much effort to get these things done, it's just the fragrance and fantasy that comes to work. After the unimportant things are done, the most important thing comes next.
He also brought out the large iron pot for boiling bones. After entering the workshop, he saw the fine iron pot at a glance. It must be a gift from King Baimu or the Buddhist carver to the monsters of Yueheguan. Iron.
The pot conducts heat evenly, is lighter than copper-iron alloy, and the food produced tastes better - in Xueming's eyes, this fine iron object is of great use.
Fengfang Huanmeng began the cold forging work, tearing the iron pot into two halves, rolling it into a thick long tube, calculating the twist length and punching out the rifling. It turned into a two-tube blower barrel.
After making the firearm, Xueming rushed down the mountain, climbed up the treetops and leaped through the forest. After walking for more than half an hour, he finally saw the traces of the monsters in Yuehe Pass, and was about to enter Black Wind Town.
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[Part2·Fighting]
At the foot of the mountain, the Buddha Sculptor and the Hundred-Eyed King are fighting vigorously, and the war is about to enter a fierce stage.
Without the hard work of Taoist Huowu and Lord Shui Dexing, the poisonous miasma in Heifeng Ridge gradually dissipated. A light rose up from the mountains. At night, the dense water vapor illuminated the green moss on the ground, white clouds in the sky, and mountain streams and springs.
Pieces of smoke are spitting out - this is a natural phenomenon caused by the psychic reaction that bursts out as the barbecue banquet in Baimu Cave comes to an end, and the poisons and medicines in the demon's body are burned out.
The Buddhist sculptor had no time to look at the beautiful scenery. He was already sweating profusely and seriously injured.
A wildfire broke out around this small farm, and wandering ghosts floated in the dusk. The ghosts who were killed by the Buddha carving master in the past became an army, with hundreds and thousands of people, fighting against the land of the mountain god.
The incarnation of soul power.
Look again, the Hundred-Eyed Demon has taken off his iron armor and is at the end of his crossbow.
Its head, neck, chest, belly and arms were covered with evil eyes with golden light. It held the Soul-Relieving Sword high, chanted and chanted mantras for a strong breath, and its lower body was buried in the loess. This was also the magical power of the Buddhist carver.
Just like its title of Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, with the blessing of the golden evil eye, the inner demons released by the Soul-Resolving Sword are no longer just one or two, but all the living beings seen in these evil eyes, which can be formed into an army by one person.
Bai Mu dares to break into Black Wind Town to kill the Buddhist carving master alone, and this natal magic weapon is what he relies on.
The 100-foot radius of the farm fields and messy grassland has become a battleground. Here, the inner demons and karma ghosts rush over, and over there, the fire fan sets off a tornado of flames that is more than ten meters long, and bites back.
Then I heard a rumbling and trembling sound in the field. These evil souls that were attached to the sandy soil as a medium were grabbed by the ankles one by one by the soul power of the Buddha carver, trying to pull them into the ground and take them back to the underworld.
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Repeat this for ten times, even if both sides are blessed by elixir, the spiritual energy will be exhausted.
Thousands of red butterflies rushed out from the Buddhist carver's precious fan. The fan's psychic power output was overloaded, and it seemed to have reached its end.
Bald Donkey gritted his teeth, not wanting to expose his Buddhist body and lose face in front of his fellow villagers, so he finally decided to take out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box.
Xueming was not far away, hanging on a tree and chewing dry food to replenish his strength——
——He has never seen the battle between Xia Bang and the immortals, and besides, it was a battle between two Wings of Light.
He was increasingly glad that he did not face Zhuzhu and Baimu at the same time. The physical essence of these two demons was really strong, and activating the hypnotic ability with fragrant dreams may not completely make the enemy fall asleep in one round.
You must know that Zhuzhu has to hold Xueming's hand all the time in order to stay asleep.
Bai Mu should also have this kind of physique. Judging from the abundance of Yuan Qi, it would be too difficult to hypnotize and then kill this monster.
Let’s look at the Buddha Sculptor’s magic weapon. The fire fan not only deals high-temperature and wide-area AOE damage, but can also release crazy butterflies. It is too difficult to avoid this kind of damage. The Morpho Butterfly Clothes are just like decorations.
In addition to swords, fans, trees, gems, and staffs, for this purpose, it seems that the Buddhist carver will use a treasure vase.
This is also what Xueming is most concerned about and cares about——
——This jade bottle contains the soul power of Judas. It is also similar to Pellerini’s method of imparting blood and martial arts. He uses medium props to preserve the soul power and lend his super power to others.
He wanted to figure out the use of this vase and understand Judas' ability.
Sooner or later! The fields that were trembling before became quiet...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The spirit power of the Buddha carver took the initiative to break through, arched a cave into the grass, drew a line of khaki earth dragon, and went straight to the direction of Bai Mu.
Looking at the sudden change in the face of King Bai Mu, it seems that he has suffered from the Yu Jing Ping. He wants to retreat, but his lower body has been buried in the ground and cannot move.
The Buddhist sculptor had no soul power to protect him, so he was beaten, chopped and chopped by many inner demons. His head was instantly bruised and bleeding, and his mouth was bitten to pieces by the evil spirits.
His face was stern and he shouted loudly: "[Turn It Into Gold·Midas into gold]! Kill this beast!"
This is the soul power of Judas, and it is the life-protecting mantra that Judas taught the Buddhist carver.
The green old monk suddenly jumped out of the ground, holding the jade bottle and pouring nectar out!
There was an eye in the dew. When it came to the human world and saw the light source, it immediately stared at the Hundred-Eyed Demon, staring at this evil and disobedient working monster.
A golden mask slowly grew from the eyes, gradually expanded into a complete head, regenerated into a human form, and transformed into the incarnation of Judas in Hell.
[Turn It Into Gold·Midstone into gold]——
——It has no legs, like an ethereal ghost. A golden mask emerges from the neat and smooth heavy cloth robe, and the lips of the mask show a strange dark green color.
It kissed the immobile Baimu gently, Baimu was so frightened that he slashed away with his sword!
The sword blade hit the mask's lips, and immediately turned into golden sparks and copper, mud and iron filings.
The surging spiritual pressure at this moment made Xue Ming concentrate, and she felt horrified in her heart.
What weird ability is that?
The hundred-eyed devil's soul-power magic weapon melted like ice and snow in an instant——
——It was originally made of hundreds of vertebrae and copper-iron alloy. When it touched [Turn It Into Gold·Midstone into gold], it seemed to be decomposed into elemental elements!
During the intense chemical reaction, the copper and iron elements were separated again, and the sword shape could not be maintained. The heat released turned into golden sparks, and its spine magic weapon was scrapped in an instant!
At first glance, it looks like [Turn It Into Gold·Midas into gold] ate the magic weapon of hundreds of eyes!
"Disobedient little insect..." Judas's voice came from the mask of [Turn It Into Gold·Midstone], "How dare you rebel?!"
King Bai Mu was so frightened that he lost his mind. The inner demons that originally besieged the Buddha carver gradually dissipated. Without the magic weapon to rely on, Bai Mu had fallen into the state of death and could no longer stir up any trouble.
The Buddha carver won in a very embarrassed manner. The bald donkey had no ability to fight with hundreds of eyes, so he could only invite the Buddha Lingguang to help - but if the Buddha was invited, he would also be punished. After all, the matter had been brought to the leadership, and there was no way
The solution has been solved.
The hundred-eyed demon howled and screamed strangely, splitting a bloody gash from his waist and abdomen, and tried to escape up the mountain, leaving his lower body behind.
[Turn It Into Gold·Midstone into gold] Without rushing to follow, he lowered his head and kissed the half of the body in the loess.
The scene was like a powder. In Xueming's view, the half of the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Head sunk into the soil was like ice cream, and it quickly got into the belly of Judah Soul Power. After a while, it was removed from the spirit cloth robe.
A tender white palm stretched out from the middle, holding a meat ball the size of a watermelon - an elixir made from the flesh and blood of a hundred eyes.
Judas wanted to ask clearly about the origin of the matter. Maybe it would be useful to keep the Hundred-Eyed Devil around. The fairy fetus was also in Black Wind Ridge, so it would be bad if everything ended in a life-and-death situation.
The spiritual body of [Turn It Into Gold·Midstone into gold] floated towards the Buddhist sculptor, preparing to find out the truth.
At this moment, a group of little monsters rushed out from the mountains and fields——
——Judas said angrily: "Rebellion?! What on earth is going on! Buddha carver!"
Before the Buddhist sculptor could reply, a strange seagull screamed from behind.
Judah was horrified! He saw lightning-fast fireballs coming out of the mountains, forests and fields!
A spherical flame burst out from the machine barrel, and Xueming rubbed a few dust crystal warheads with copper sheets and a small bag of red stone in the doctor's bag to deliver a fatal blow.
The Buddha sculptor had no time to dodge. He only had the aura of Buddha in his heart. The moment the Buddha came towards him, he was too busy kneeling down and kowtowing. He didn't even have time to be grateful. Who would guard against his benefactor?
Judas' attention was all focused on the spirits escaping hastily among the mountains and forests. He only felt angry and did not notice Xueming's existence.
The arrow exploded in front of the Buddha carver——
——The scattered copper sheets twisted, deformed and elongated, turning into extremely sharp flying swords.
It cut open the skull of the Buddhist sculptor and chopped it into pieces along with the spirit body of the old monk with green light! The flames washed it, and the overpressure and turbulent airflow quickly expanded the wound!
After all the air was burned away, the skull that had been split into several pieces was immediately squeezed together and crushed into pieces along with part of the torso! The fragments of flesh and blood exploded dozens of meters away and landed on the tile roofs of the houses, turning into a rain of blood.
[Turn It Into Gold·Turn It Into Gold] Shocked by the red stone dust crystal, it took more than half a second to recover. He could hardly maintain his spiritual body. Judas, who was far away in the horizon, was about to fall into the door of death. He hurriedly
After removing the power of the soul, I didn’t dare to look behind me - the familiar yet unfamiliar seagulls screamed!
Judas suddenly raised his head and woke up from his state of wandering. He no longer dared to send his consciousness into the jade purification bottle, and quickly released the soul power.
"Ho..."
He took a deep breath, still immersed in the near-death experience and unable to extricate himself.
He was so trapped in fear that he didn't even know who his enemy was.
He walked out of the hotel, walked to the alley, held the wall and spit out a bunch of bloody worms.
"Ugh!—Ugh!—"
Death had frightened him out of his mind.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
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"Ran away?"
Jiang Xueming put away the machine barrel, but the second dust crystal rocket missed the target.
[Turn It Into Gold·The moment it was wrapped in flames, it suddenly disappeared, like a burst of green mist, causing firecrackers to explode in all directions. The spirit body did not fall apart, and there was no excess spiritual energy.
In response, this arrow was wasted, but the other one was not - the Buddha carver's head and half of his body were missing.
When the surrounding townspeople first saw the power of Lingguang Buddha, they all gathered around the Buddha carver. Later, so many demons and monsters rushed down the mountain, they all went back to their homes to escape for their lives. No one was willing to collect the body of the Buddha carver.
His corpse was still warm, slumped in the grass and twitching. His relatively intact left hand still held a tattered treasure fan. Many white ladies crawled out of the corpse. The little bugs had just eaten the intestines and couldn't find their heart.