Chapter 43
1 minute ago, on the street outside Bodhi Company.

"Director, are we really going to do this?"

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"No, I don't dare, I just think it's a bit too much. After all, we are looking for trouble with Shu Road logistics, and we have nothing against these bald heads."

"Don't talk nonsense, or don't do it, do it well if you want to do it. The order given to me by the boss is not to let the people of Shudao Logistics get the edict. Then I will give the whole building to see who can get it!"

Wu Shihu snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked the man's ass. "Be quicker."

The man didn't dare to continue talking, he took a five-foot-long iron dragon from his companion and carried it on his shoulders.

In the mouth of the angry dragon, there is a cannonball the size of an adult man's fist.

'Flying dragon out of water' - individual rocket launcher produced by Tianfu Heavy Industry!
"Target locked."

As the intelligent assistance system issued a cold notification sound, Wu Shihu shouted loudly: "Boom me!"

The next moment, the cannonball flew out of the dragon's mouth, and the sound of piercing through the air was sharp and high-pitched, like the roar of an angry dragon.

boom! ! !
The violent explosion reverberated in Songpanwei, and the sudden shock awakened countless outsiders who were immersed in feasting and feasting, and looked shocked at the sudden raging fire in the distance.

Some people who have not been soaked in alcohol recognized that it was the direction of Bodhi Company, and immediately showed disbelief.

In Songpanwei's three-acre land, would anyone dare to touch the heads of those bald men? !
In the Qudeng bar, Jin Lisheng looked at the flying dust under the ceiling and the constantly shaking Xiyi chandelier, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"No way, this buddy is so angry?"

In the narrow alleys outside the main road, whether it was the Fanmin meditating with their legs crossed or the monks turning barefoot, they were all prostrate on the ground at this time.

With their palms facing the sky, they kept murmuring in fear.

"Buddha forgives sins, Buddha forgives sins."

crackling crackling
The red-brick wooden building where Bodhi Company is located has mostly collapsed at this moment, and thrown corpses and damaged Buddhist vessels can be seen everywhere in the ruins.

The scriptures that were blown into pieces floated in the air, and were finally licked into ashes by the rising flames.

The remaining structure was crumbling from the fire, and it was only a matter of time before the entire building collapsed.

"Ha ha.."

Li Jun gasped heavily, half kneeling on the ground, with his left hand supporting the ground, and his right hand holding a knife horizontally above his head, resisting half of the fallen beam.

As for the valuable Weiwu soldier Yinjin battle version, I don't know where it fell.

The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke poured into the lungs with the breath, as if the entire chest was about to be set on fire, torturing Li Jun together with the sharp pain in the abdomen.

Li Jun tried to contract his abdomen, and after a while, the wrinkled forehead eased a bit.

Judging from the muscle reaction, the shrapnel inserted into his left abdomen in the explosion just now did not hurt his internal organs.

After his breathing calmed down a bit, Li Jun pushed the beam away with his right hand, and stretched the fingers of his left hand along the wound.

After stirring for a while, the shrapnel embedded in the muscle was successfully dug out.

Throwing the shrapnel away casually, Li Jun turned his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, then raised his eyes to look in front of him.

Giant Buddha, Dharma Guardian King Kong, golden-roofed temples, everything in the Buddha Kingdom has disappeared at this time.

Instead, what appeared in front of Li Jun was a huge altar covering half a floor.

A ten-meter-tall golden Buddha statue is enshrined in the center of the altar, with exquisite workmanship and hands in the shape of twisting flowers.

But at this time, half of the golden body of the Buddha statue has been blown up, and the mechanical structure and electronic components that are still sparking can be seen inside.

With the Buddha statue as the center, hundreds of Fanmin sat cross-legged to form a huge circle with a diameter of more than three feet.

A series of nerve clues are connected to the scar-shaped brain-computer interface on the top of these people's heads, and the ends of the wiring harness are all gathered together on the lotus throne at the foot of the Buddha statue.

Among them, the twelve believers who were closest to the Buddha statue were broken and fell into a pool of blood.

The scars on his body are exactly the same as the King Kong who was beaten to death by Li Jun in the Buddha Kingdom.

The state of the other believers was also very strange, even though the flames had spread to their sides, they remained motionless.

It seems that they have lost their souls, leaving only an empty physical body.

Seeing this weird scene, Li Jun's mouth slowly curled up into a smile.

Because he saw the red monk Mucuo standing in front of the Buddha statue at this moment, trembling all over, and his eyes were blood red.

The mainframe of the Huangliang Buddhist Kingdom was destroyed, and hundreds of well-trained believers were backlashed, and all of them became vegetative.

More importantly, he also lost the ability to be reborn from Nirvana.

The huge loss made Mu Cuo's heart feel like he was bleeding, his face was ferocious and ferocious, and there was not even half a bit of Buddha spirit in his body.

"You are courting death!"

Mu Cuo roared ferociously, his well-proportioned and slender body swelled rapidly like those goddesses, and the red cassock on his body was squeezed into shreds by the soaring muscles.

Violent spiritual power spewed out from the ring scar on the top of the skull, pulled the fragments of Buddhist vessels on the ground, and formed a golden Dharma wheel behind the head.

boom!
The vajra-like Mucuo jumped up and jumped down from the tall building, like a cannonball smashed out of the building.

"Tianfu Heavy Industry, you dare to destroy our Buddhist kingdom, none of you can leave Songpanwei alive today!"

Under the full moon, Mu Cuo's voice was as shrill as a night owl, piercing people's eardrums.

Then a more arrogant and domineering voice sounded.

"Damn playing with Faith Explosive Clothes, right? Without that bird, Buddha Kingdom is just a ball! Bragging with me with fake muscles, feed me with bullets!"

The next moment, there was loud gunfire downstairs, roaring like thunder.

The smile on the corner of Li Jun's mouth faded, and the expression on his face became a little weird.

When Mu Cuo yelled out the words Tianfu Heavy Industry, he knew that this group of people must be targeting him.

Unexpectedly, this group of people from Tianfu Heavy Industries would blow up the building of Bodhi Company, destroy the Huangliang host of Mutso Buddhist Kingdom, and save themselves by accident.

Where the hell did this come to seek revenge? This is clearly a benefactor!

Li Jun stood up clutching his abdomen, and was about to poke his head to see the savior and Mucuo fighting for their lives, when the scorched and curved floor under his feet suddenly heard the sound of cracking.

Click!
A big hand suddenly came out, grabbed Li Jun's ankle and pulled it down.

Li Jun was caught off guard, and was dragged and fell to the next floor.

During the fall, Li Jun didn't panic at all. He swung his knife forward and directly forced the hand that was holding him away. He flipped back in the air and landed safely.

An extremely tall monk in yellow clothes stood in front of him, his body was covered with flame-burning scars. Although half of his face was gone, he was still recognizably the same as the terrifying giant Buddha that tore off the roof.

Li Jun sneered, and another pretending character appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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