Situ He, Zhang Hui and all the staff looked at the picture on the screen dumbfounded.
Multi-angle drones, real-time shooting, and real-time images transmitted back through satellites.
The burning headless horseman grew a head.
Fire burns in it.
That's the fire of hell!
A pair of wings composed of flames spread out behind it.
Vines are wrapped in flames.
That's the mandala vine from hell.
Symbolizes the power of the dead!
Zhang Hui and Situ He also have some understanding of hell.
In Qinlu, the recovery speed of hell is the fastest among all mythological systems.
The devil princes of hell can even interfere with reality.
The Governor once predicted that within fifty years, a Duke of Hell would wake up completely and crawl into reality.
This is because wars on the Qin continent were too frequent.
Not only did they fight with each other, they also frequently went to war with other countries.
This will definitely speed up the awakening of hell!
Now, I see with my own eyes that the power from hell appears in reality.
Zhang Hui sighed softly: "You are seeking death!"
The hell in Qinlu is not the underworld of the federal empire. It will be controlled and restricted by judges, Yamas or princes.
There are only devils in Qin Lu's hell.
A terrifying monster who does all kinds of evil.
Demons that feed on souls!
They do not exist to preserve the world, but to destroy it.
Therefore, the more frequently this power is used, the faster the devils appear!
This summons of the headless duke has accelerated the awakening of hell by at least a year!
And the performance of the werewolf Duke William was even more exaggerated.
It actually became several times more powerful in an instant!
There are even pieces of golden armor on his body that you can tell by looking at him are not to be trifled with.
The claws on its limbs are equipped with emerald green metal claws.
Obviously, they all contained some kind of poison.
"Can you handle that Zen master?" Situ He couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know..." Zhang Hui shook his head.
After summoning the power of hell, the headless horseman has become the incarnation of the Duke of Hell.
Now, it can use a large number of profane spells.
You can even summon the phantom of the Duke to attack.
As for the giant wolf...
It’s even more difficult to mess with!
Zhang Hui raised his head and looked at the charging time of the space-based weapon system displayed on the big screen.
There are still more than two hours before the rail gun over Kunlun Prefecture can open fire.
It will take more than an hour for the Xuanyuan Sword system to be ready for launch.
Of course, he can now immediately contact the strategic nuclear submarine cruising in the Tianzhu Sea.
but……
Launching strategic weapons towards the Marin Kingdom?
Is that killing the enemy?
It's better to kill yourself!
What's more, launching strategic weapons requires more than just the authorization of the black guards.
It also requires authorization from the Chief Aide, Second Aide, and Commander of the Strategic Forces.
Only by gathering four authorizations can a key be formed to open the safety of strategic weapons.
"We can only pray now that Zen Master Fahai will buy us and the civilians and soldiers at Malin Naval Base enough time!" Zhang Hui said: "Other than that, I'm afraid we can't do anything!"
At this moment, new changes appeared in the real-time transmission picture.
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A monk named Fahai.
He just looked at the two enemies in front of him quietly.
Watch them complete their final efforts.
Wait, all the efforts of these two people have reached their climax.
The corners of his mouth curled up in excitement.
"This is fun!"
as a created creature.
Everything he had in the past was fictitious by the great master.
Now, he finally tasted a little taste of reality.
This made him extremely excited like a child who got his favorite toy.
certainly……
What made him happiest was the giant wolf.
He already knows that the equipment and skills on the giant wolf alone are worth 300,000 nightmare points!
If you pull them all out...
The owner will definitely be happy.
With this thought in mind, he raised the Zen staff in his hand.
Then, he looked at the headless horseman with wings, rushing toward him at high speed.
His precious and solemn hands were clasped together.
"Amitabha!"
"The benefactor has such a deep connection with Buddha that this poor monk has only seen in his life!"
"My Buddha is merciful. If I see the donor, I will be extremely happy!"
With that said, he had already met the flame knight who was charging towards him.
"Look directly into my eyes!" The knight, whose whole body was burning with flames from hell, released a powerful spell in his eyes.
This is the spell of Morpheus, Duke of Hell!
The Eye of Judgment!
Anyone who has committed any crime, even the most trivial crime, will be devoured by the flames of hell once he faces this magic, and his soul will be dragged into the terrifying abyss, where he will never be reincarnated!
"Amitabha!" The monk named Fa Hai smiled slightly and looked into those burning eyes without hesitation.
"The donor might as well look into the poor monk's eyes!"
He whispered: "Put down the butcher knife! Become a Buddha immediately!"
"Donor, why don't you wake up quickly?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, blossoming buddha lotuses bloomed from under his feet.
Countless smallpox fell from the sky, turning this wilderness into the Buddha's kingdom on earth.
Every single grass seems to be infected by Buddhism.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The grasshoppers chanted the mantra like monks.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The stone also gained spiritual wisdom and recited the Buddha's words.
Even the clouds in the sky transformed into the image of the Buddha and chanted the true sutra: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
Countless mantras were poured directly into the soul of the Headless Horseman from all directions.
Modify its thoughts, tamper with its thoughts, and reshape its cognition.
What was even more deadly was the way the monk looked at him.
A drone captured this sacred scene.
Buddha's light bloomed from the monk's eyes.
In every bit of light, there is a monk sitting cross-legged and chanting Buddhist scriptures.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The Buddha's mantra penetrated into that hell along the headless horseman's eye of judgment.
A muffled groan sounded from the depths of hell.
Subsequently, these Buddha's mantras were expelled.
However, it also severed the connection between the Headless Horseman and Hell.
"Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" Countless Buddha lights bloomed from the headless horseman's body.
The flames on its body gradually extinguished.
A Qinlu man who looked to be in his thirties appeared in the wilderness.
With tears streaming down his face, he knelt down before the compassionate monk.
"Idiot!" The monk said solemnly, "Have you enlightened?"
"I understand!" The man clasped his hands together and worshiped: "Master, I understand!"
The hair on his head fell off one by one.
Headless Duke Hill died today.
From then on, there was only Hill, a disciple of Buddha, in the world.
