Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 42

Kang!The heavy and rough gunshots suffocated the ethereal Foyinfan singing.

Wei Wuzu's muzzle sprayed out an inch-long glaring flame, and the hot bullet blasted at the handsome and compassionate face under the eaves of the Buddhist temple.

boom!
A maidservant flew up and used her body to block the gunshots for the red monk Mucuo.The huge impact knocked her against the beams and pillars of the temple, wiping out a dazzling bloodstain.

In the rising smoke of gunpowder, not only did Li Jun not have the slightest smile on his face, but he was chilled deeply, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

I saw the celestial female Osmunda sitting beside the beams and pillars, the broken spine protruding from the neck, and the twisted and broken hands were picking up the scattered flesh and organs and stuffing them into the body.

Only half of his terrifying face remained, but he stared at Li Jun in a daze, his eyes hooked and his lips red like blood.

"Put down the butcher knife and return to Buddhism!"

With the clasped hands of the red monk slowly spreading out, the Sanskrit singing in the air suddenly became louder.

Li Jun felt a glaring cold wrap around him, and every drop of boiling blood rushing through his veins was freezing.

The body is like carrying a huge mountain on its back, and the movements of its hands and feet become extremely heavy. The flesh, muscles and bones that can be mobilized by a nerve signal are slowly disconnected.

"Put down the butcher knife! Return to Buddhism!"

All the goddesses shouted angrily together, and the surging sound exploded in Li Jun's ears.

The world in front of him began to shake again, and the moonlight above his head became bright and dazzling. Li Jun looked up subconsciously, and saw the giant Buddha reaching out to the sky, as if to pull the full moon from the dome to Songpan City!

The fighting spirit faded, and the blood boiled cold.

The expression on Li Jun's face softened, and his tense body also relaxed.

A thought in my drowsy consciousness became clearer and clearer: I am willing to worship under Mu Cuo and become a Buddhist disciple.

bang bang bang
Just when Li Jun was about to be converted, there were bursts of piercing metal collision sounds beside his ears.

Bang!

The gene lock vibrated wildly, and the imprisoned martial arts gene was angrily hitting the shackles in front of him.

Kill, kill all these false Buddhas, kill all these false ways!
The deafening roar echoed in the blood, and the thug gene that had already shown signs of silence suddenly broke out.

laugh!
A fire ignited in the bottom of Li Jun's heart, and it became overwhelming in an instant.

The flames of anger belonging to Wu Jiu's thugs struck again, tearing up all the Buddha's voices entrenched in his mind.

Li Jun's drooping eyelids opened suddenly, his eyes were like knives, he snapped his fingers and shot!
Kang!
The muzzle of Wei Wu's gun exploded again with a deafening noise, and a celestial girl who did not know when was floating in front of Li Jun was directly blasted away.

"Being able to resist Duhua with the physical body is a remnant of martial arts. All the kings subdue him!"

At this moment, the red monk Mucuo no longer had a trace of peace in his brows, his expression was cold and murderous.

"Follow the law."

Whether it was the seriously injured number lying on the ground picking up the organs, or the intact celestial maidens, they clasped their hands together and turned their heads to look at Li Jun in unison.

The next moment, their delicate and charming faces were separated up and down with the nose as the midline, and rolled up to the back of the skull and the neck, revealing a bearded face with angry brows!
The originally slender body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the feminine features on her body quickly disappeared, transforming into a body of stretched and tyrannical muscles.

In a blink of an eye, all the maidservants turned into burly Buddhist warriors, picked up the scattered Buddhist artifacts and rushed towards Li Jun.

"Fuck, the Buddhist sequence is so disgusting?"

Seeing the grotesque scene of a beautiful woman turning into a macho man, Li Jun's dislike for this Mutso Buddha Kingdom reached its peak.

Although there are also illegal doctors in the underground black market in Chengdu Prefecture who are taking orders for this kind of gender transformation, but that kind of sex can be done by replacing a few prosthetic limbs.

Compared with the changes of flesh and blood in the Mutso Buddha Kingdom, it is nothing short of a big witch.

At this moment, Li Jun was sure that he was hypnotized, and the starting point should be the moment when the severed head of the yellow-robed monk looked at him.

The phrase 'I'm waiting for you in the Buddha's Kingdom' should be a hint to hypnotize myself.

Moreover, Huang Pao always emphasized to himself that all the people in the Bodhi Company were on the fourth floor, so when he passed the outer wall of the fourth floor, he deliberately slowed down and listened carefully to the movement inside the building.

It was at that time that I completely fell into the Buddhist kingdom of Mucuo.

Although he knew when he got the trick, Li Jun still didn't understand a little bit.

The yellow-robed monk must have been killed by himself. After all, the proficiency points gained are real and will not lie.

Then what is this Dharma Protector King Kong who looks exactly like him in front of him?

Nirvana and rebirth of Buddhism?

Zheng!
Li Jun stepped sideways, avoided the heavy punch from the yellow-robed monk, cut open the opponent's chest with a backhand knife, and rushed into the crowd at the same time, heading straight for the red-robed Mucuo!
Although he doesn't know how to break through the Buddhist kingdom, he knows that as long as it is hypnosis, there must be a spiritual anchor point, or a formation eye.

Regardless of whether the anchor point is Mucuo or not, always try to cut it twice!

Li Jun raised the saber with his right hand, and swung away the demon-subduing pestle that was coming at him. The handle of the saber turned in his hand, from a pronated grip to a yin grip, and he stepped sideways and directly stabbed a guardian vajra into the stomach.

"drink!"

Li Jun lowered his body and exerted his strength, the strong Dharma Protector Vajra retreated again and again, blocking the attacking tin staff and bowl on his back.

The sound of the blunt weapon hitting the body was extremely dull, and the Dharma Guardian Vajra, who served as a meat shield, had his vest rotten and flew forward.

And Li Jun's figure had already swam out of the two King Kong who accidentally injured the friendly army, and the long knife left two shocking blood grooves in their throats.

The long knife that had cut through the four golden bodies in an instant slashed forward without stopping, and directly split a gilded iron bar blocking the way.

In the numb and empty eyes of the Dharma Guardian King Kong, the falling long knife almost cut half of his head.

boom!
Wei Wuzu in his left hand burst into flames, and the other Vajra holding a knife seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. His body rolled and flew several meters away. When he landed, his upper body was already a puddle of mud.

The cold moonlight poured into the top floor of the unshaded brick building, illuminating the blood flowing all over the floor, and the mutilated King Kong fell in a pool of blood, glaring at Li Jun's back while picking up his stumped limbs.

Their injuries are healing rapidly, but there are only four King Kong left in front of Li Jun.

In addition to the chill in the night wind in Songpanwei, there is also a murderous intent.

Mu Cuo's eyes were cold, and the long knife in Li Jun's palm was even colder!

Whoosh!
The whistling sound of the blade piercing through the air was the first to catch people, and the long knife slashed across the two thick arms directly.

In the rain of blood, four Buddhist utensils hit Li Jun from different angles, sealing off all his room for turning around.

This embattled situation seemed to be a doomsday situation, but Li Jun showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Among the nine ranks of martial arts, the single sword method may not be considered the most powerful, but when it comes to group battles, no one can beat it.

This sword technique was originally born for battle!

Zheng!
The long knife swept back like a falcon, Li Jun dragged the knife and turned around, making a series of clanging and sharp sounds.

All four Buddhist vessels were swung open, and the middle door on Vajra's chest was wide open.

Kang!Kang!Kang!
When the trigger was pulled to the end, three hideous heads exploded into pieces.

In a desperate situation, Li Jun cut off the last King Kong's limbs with a wave of his hand, pierced the opponent's ribs with the tip of the knife, and dragged King Kong who was still struggling forward slowly.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere behind him, and those mutilated King Kong hadn't finished picking up the fallen limbs.

Li Jun looked at the red monk Mucuo standing in front of the temple, wiped the blood on his face with his wrist, and slowly showed a ferocious smile.

"Are there any recruits, no"

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunderous sound above Li Jun's head, and the violent wind pressure made the warriors on his body crackle.

A gigantic fist fell from the sky!

"I fuck you ancestor!"

Li Jun let out a short and forceful curse, ran wildly, and flew out suddenly.

Strangely, he didn't choose to rush to Mucuo for a desperate fight, nor did he choose to dodge the fist that fell on his head.

Instead choose to stay as far away from that temple as possible!

boom! ! ! !

　Another chapter is late, sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)