Without the Twelve Arhats to stop her, Ju'er raised her arm, which sprouted many green barbs, and took the lead in killing him.
The demons behind them had already suppressed their anger, and now the situation was determined. They shouted the name of "Tai Yi" and joined the battle...
Said it was a war situation,
In fact, this is a one-sided killing.
When the Twelve Arhats fell, the outcome was already decided.
Not even the Twelve Arhats could stop this evildoer, nor could other Buddhist monks.
Yi Lin raised her hand and looked at the demons who were killing happily. Her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say a word.
is it wrong?
Who is wrong?
What's wrong?
No one is wrong.
Do not know why,
At this moment, Yi Lin was recalling the racial war that took place in Cangyang City many years ago.
The battle between Zerg and Terran.
In the end, after paying the price of losing millions of people in the entire city, they formed a special group and wiped out all the Zerg.
"The war between the races."
Yi Lin took back the Immortal Killing Spear with a wave of his hand.
Behind them, Xiaobai and Xiaomei looked at each other and scratched their heads.
They vaguely noticed that the smoother the young master played, the worse his mood became.
Yi Lin's blood was hidden all over his body, gathering around him and never leaving.
With her eyes closed, Yi Lin found Bai Chuchu's "reason".
underground.
Yi Lin crossed the chaotic battlefield and struck out with one palm, blasting a big hole in the ground.
The golden light of Buddha falls all over the sky, like a rain, washing all things.
Behind him were the corpses of Buddhist monks.
Yi Lin didn't care about what happened behind her.
He floated alone into the hole he blasted, and underneath was an underground laboratory.
Yes, laboratory.
Although in the territory of monks, such strange words would appear to be nondescript.
But at this moment, a strange scene appeared in front of Yi Lin.
Huge glass vessels, filled with light red liquid, beautiful and transparent.
Different types of demons turn into their own bodies and are soaked in liquid.
Their bodies are covered with various pipes, and the pipes are continuously sucking the blood of the demon clan and transferring it to a thing in the center that looks like a simple distillation purifier.
There are dozens of clean trays on top of the still, but they are empty and devoid of anything.
In addition, there are various formations around the glassware, which are filled with spiritual stones.
Although the conditions were very simple and dirty, it was undeniable that this scene reminded Yi Lin of the word "laboratory".
in,
In the largest glass vessel, there was a fierce white-haired tiger with scars all over its body and many pipes inserted into its body.
From time to time, a thin bubble spits out from the white tiger's mouth.
In the blink of an eye, Yi Lin came to the glassware and tapped the glass surface gently.
"You meow, why are you hiding here?"
Feeling the movement in the outside world, Bai Chuchu slowly opened her eyes.
Through the light red liquid, Bai Chuchu saw a stranger.
A stranger who is somewhat similar to the young master.
But,
his smile,
his words,
his eyes,
his clothes,
his hairstyle,
They all look like young masters.
As I thought about it, Bai Chuchu inside the glass vessel made a "gurgling" sound in my stomach.
Cooing, Chu Chu's big tears fell out and merged with the light red liquid.
"Boom!"
Yi Rin broke the glass with one punch.
"Don't sleep."
Bai Chuchu had no hair on her body, she was smooth and furry, sliding out along with the light red liquid.
etc.
White Tiger, it’s normal not to wear clothes.
When did she wear it?
As Yi Lin pulled out the needle from Bai Chuchu, she smiled secretly and shook her head, feeling a little distressed as she watched Bai Chuchu's monster body shrink rapidly, finally shrinking to the size of a cat.
"Who are you……"
Bai Chuchu tried her best to open her heavy eyelids. She was a little confused just now and mistakenly recognized the stranger in front of her as the young master.
It can’t be the young master,
The young master is dead.
A hundred years ago, the young master was stabbed to death by his young wife. This domestic violence incident was known to the whole world.
She was obviously thinking so, but when Yi Lin gently picked her up, Bai Chuchu wanted to struggle, but the familiar movements and postures made Bai Chuchu stunned for a moment, and she curled up in Taiyi's arms subconsciously.
.
In Taiyi's arms, Bai Chuchu raised her head and looked at Taiyi.
"Shh." Yi Lin smiled and raised an index finger to her mouth: "In the past, on Qingniu Mountain, I promised you that you would protect my parents and I promised you a safe life. Now, I'm here to save you."
Bai Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and then she nestled her face in the young master's arms and cried bitterly: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, but, young master, you clearly, you clearly..."
"Five thousand years ago, the Qijue Empress broke the 'reincarnation', and the reincarnation path in the world was cut off, except for... me."
…
in the laboratory,
and many vessels,
There are many corpses of different demon clans in the vessel.
Yes, corpse.
Many demon clans died after being unable to endure various cruel experiments.
I don’t know if it’s Bai Chuchu’s good luck or her pure bloodline that allowed her to carry on until now.
In the laboratory, besides the messy formations, Yi Lin also found some scrawled test records on a table.
Various data, formations, and spiritual stone distribution are recorded on it.
"Huh? Why does it look a bit like...an alchemy array?"
Yi Lin has always been knowledgeable. After taking a quick look, he recognized the formation diagram above, which was somewhat similar to the alchemy system.
It seems that the Buddhist monks in Yan Fuzhou were also affected by foreign technology, so they did all this.
Yi Lin quickly read the records above.
at last,
He found the purpose of this series of experiments.
"Tian Mending Stone?"
Yi Lin frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he rolled up the pile of records and stretched it out to his side.
"Okay, Master!"
Ripples appeared in the void beside him, and a pair of pale little hands stretched out. Gayageum Mei wisely helped the young master put the stack of paper away.
Just when Yi Lin was about to leave Meow to be taken care of by Xiao Mei, Bai Chuchu opened her mouth in a daze and sipped Yi Lin's palm: "Master, don't leave."
She fell asleep, but seemed to be having a sweet dream.
Perhaps he mistook the young master's palm for a drumstick and was using his weak fangs to slurp his fingers, grind them repeatedly, and swallow them.
"Forget it, I'll hold you."
The little tongue feels so comfortable.
"Xiaomei is jealous."
Gayageumimi's upper half was exposed in the ripples. She was wearing a maid outfit that revealed her flesh, with her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised.
"Go, go, go, you can become a cat if you can."
"Master... are you sure?" Xiaomei flicked her wrist, coquettishly and shyly, and pulled out a set of strange hollow clothes. On the folded clothes, a furry tail curled up, making it particularly conspicuous.
"Please, don't make trouble."
People have seen it, how to explain it.
"Okay, Master."
Xiaomei put away her sexy clothes and hid obediently.
…
In ruins.
Yi Lin held a bloody white cat in her arms and walked out slowly.
Ju'er and Miaomiao recognized the white cat in Yi Lin's arms at a glance.
Even after a hundred years.
But they still recognized it.
In an instant, the figure of the young master holding the cat in his arms inexplicably overlapped with the figure of the somewhat annoying young man in his memory.
Miao Miao and Ju'er looked at each other.
They had no time to talk about the weird sense of sight at the moment, so they immediately faced it.
"Where are the other monsters, nya?"
Miaomiao asked.
"They are all dead," Yi Lin shook his head: "Only this one survived."
"Human race, damn it!" Miaomiao was very angry, and without saying a word, turned back to whip the corpse.
Bang bang bang!
Immediately, the sound of a whip whipping the flesh could be heard endlessly.
Hearing this, Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a coincidence.
Although they disliked each other a hundred years ago, we are all monsters. In front of the public enemies of the human race, the monsters are all good friends, regardless of you and me.
"Master, what should we do next? Kill them all in one go?"
Miaomiao sharpened the cat's claws murderously.
Yi Lin closed her eyes for a moment and felt the consumption of spiritual energy.
The fatigue caused by the three blood intentions also penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
He used the properties of the Immortal Killing Spear to destroy the golden body of the Buddha statue of the Twelve Arhats. It was partly suspected of being a trick, but the consumption of spiritual energy was real.
After a while, Yi Lin made a decision in her heart.
He looked at the clear sky and the corpses everywhere, leaving no haze in Yi Lin's heart.
"If I'm not wrong, the owner of this place will throw us out soon. The Twelve Arhats have been defeated, and he can't let us continue to mess around. Huh? Brother Dog, what are you doing?"
Yi Lin accidentally saw Brother Dog digging at the body of an Arhat with his paws.
Brother Dog retracted his paw, stretched out his tongue and licked the messy dog hair on the back of his paw, and said calmly: "I just want to know if this layer of gold powder can be scraped off."