From the advent of the mountains and seas

Chapter 56 Immortals
The previous long-range offensive gave An Jing a good understanding of the recovery ability of these monsters.

The opportunity to fight in close quarters is hard to come by.

An Ping, who broke into the monster's formation, let go of his hands and feet, and each of Nuan Dong's swings hit the monster's vitals.

With the blessing of the Zhengyiyang fire talisman, these monsters did not have decent armor, and most of them were naked. Where could they resist the slashing, blood soon spilled on the surrounding grass.

It was also at this time that An Jing noticed that these monsters still hadn't stopped chanting.

They will react to An Jing's attack.

For example, trying to strangle An Jing by waving his long and narrow arms or poking his head out, but he just doesn't get up and doesn't move his position, just like a machine that has been programmed with orders.

As long as the command is still running, the current action will be maintained, even if it is in danger of life or death!
Nuan Dong cut off the neck that was approaching like a snake eel, An Jing raised his foot and kicked his head away, looking at the humanoid monster with two intertwined heads in front of him, looking around to observe the situation.

Several rounds of fighting.

An Jing already had a judgment on the strength of these monsters.

Compared with the ones encountered in the jungle, they are nothing more than weirder in appearance and stronger recovery ability. Their real fighting methods are so poor that they are outrageous, not to mention that they are still sitting cross-legged in place, even giving up the ability to move.

Tang Ruosheng said that they are the key to cracking the hypnosis of the scriptures. An Jing agrees with this point of view, but he also knows that these monsters are by no means the ones who really control the mass graves. They are just like the giants, they are just mouthpieces!
It's easy to prove this.

Kicking off the ground with both legs, he leaped into the air, swung his knife to cut off the arm of the nearby monster and turned around at the same time, pumped his volley leg at its neck, and kicked it to the ground with powerful force.

The moment it landed, An Jing's eyes locked on the monster's lower body, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, these monsters didn't want to move, but the part of their lower body that was close to the grass was connected by a large number of gray-black tentacles, so they couldn't move at all.

From this point of view, their terrifying recovery ability is not a characteristic they possess, but something added to them by a certain existence, in order to lure the expedition team that landed on the island to come here.

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help feeling vigilant.

If these monsters are just bait on the surface, is the existence that controls them hidden nearby?
An Jing didn't intend to search for the other party aimlessly, he wanted to dismantle the trap first before talking about anything else!

Since the monster's extraordinary recovery ability comes from the energy supply of this grassland.

What An Jing has to do is to completely cut off this connection!
He aimed at the nearby monster, and was about to make another move, but there was a sudden surge of mist in front of him, submerging An Jing again.

Another hallucination?

An Ning, who had only experienced hypnosis not long ago, was about to mobilize the evil spirit.

But this time, even though his eyes were bloodshot from the evil spirit, he still couldn't dispel the evil spirit.

The remaining monsters suddenly turned around and crawled on the ground, and the many tentacles under them receded.

The sound of chanting did not stop, but became louder and louder, and the source was no longer these ordinary humanoid monsters, but those giant monsters hidden in the clouds and mists high in the jungle.

An Jing frowned.

Looking up at the suddenly surging fog ahead, the golden sunshine in the afternoon gathers in it, as if auspicious clouds are falling.

"This is the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, the place where you can attain Taoism and live forever. Why do you commit murder in vain?"

A thick voice came out from the fog, and a figure emerged from the golden clouds.

Taking a deep breath involuntarily, An Jing felt an invisible sense of oppression rushing over his face. He knew in his heart that what he was seeing was most likely a "show" deliberately created by the other party, but even so, it was obvious that he could create such a scene. Nor is it an ordinary person.

Not to mention it can talk, and so fluently!
Could it be the "Heavenly Immortal" mentioned in the main mission?
Realizing that the goal of the mission might be right in front of him, An Jing secretly adjusted his state, with ink tattoos appearing faintly on his neck, and the soul of Qiongqi Fate was stirring in his mind, ready to attack violently at any time.

"The murderous nature is so serious, it will only cause murder, and eventually harm others and yourself. It is better to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Xu Shi sensed the ferocity in An Jing's heart, and there was another voice in the clouds, followed by the sound of chanting scriptures like Hong Zhong's anger in An Jing's ears.

A chill ran down his spine.

An Jing raised his head, and in a trance, he saw the Buddha sitting on a golden lotus platform appearing in the clouds and mist.

The golden light fell from the sky, as if it wanted to purify his killer star.

At this moment, Xixi Suosuo's whispers mixed with the Sanskrit sound penetrated into An Jing's mind.

It was the wailing, screaming, and life-threatening curses of those who had died at his hands.

"Heavy murder, sin."

An Jing lowered her eyebrows and muttered in a low voice, then suddenly raised her head again, with a firm tone,

"If it is a sin to destroy those bandits who have no conscience, then I am willing to bear all of this. As for their resentful souls, no matter the reason or the number, kill them cleanly!"

The voice fell.

An Jing suddenly felt enlightened, and a layer of shackles were removed from his whole body.

The black evil spirit all over his body was even more active, and a ferocious roar rang in his ears, overpowering the death-defying Sanskrit.

The illusion disappeared, and the guy in the cloud finally appeared in a round shape.

There is no golden lotus platform at all, but a giant palm with more than 20 fingers.

The one sitting on it is not a merciful Buddha, but a humanoid monster wearing a dark zodiac robe, whose figure looks no different from ordinary people, but with a white bone elk head with long horns!

"It's really stubborn, you should go to the eighteenth level of hell to atone for your sins."

His figure disappeared into the dense fog, and in the next second he appeared in the middle of the creeping monsters in the grass, flying towards An Jing.

"Pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"

An Jing held a knife and went straight to this special deer head monster. He wanted to see where this guy came from.

The blades of grass are flying.

The two figures collided suddenly.

An Jing swung the knife straight to grab the deer head monster's head. The latter's speed was also extremely fast. The moment he dodged away, he stepped on mysterious steps and suddenly moved to An Jing's side. There seems to be air converging between the middle finger and thumb.

Twist the flower finger.
This deer head monster can also martial arts?
The pupils of An Jing's eyes shrank slightly, and before he could react, his right wrist was grabbed by the deer's head monster, and there was a sharp pain.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

The air flow condensed in the fingertips, the deer head monster had seen An Jing's saber technique, and it was going to cripple the latter's wrist with this blow.

However, at the same time as it moved, the evil spirit surged through the tendons first.

The arms swell instantly, and the defense power suddenly increases.

It was An Jing's method of entering the body with evil spirits practiced in the secret realm.

The arm bent, pulling the deer's head monster to the front, and the empty left arm elbowed into the deer's head monster's chest.

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