Monster Invasion: I Let Myths Come

Chapter 293 Sending you to see the Buddha

The monk walked slowly onto the street. He was not wearing a monk's robe but a cassock. He wore a white hooded sweater on his upper body, a pair of black loose shorts underneath, and a pair of sneakers with barbs on his feet.There is also a thick and heavy gold chain hanging around the neck!

Just this person, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like an eminent monk, and he doesn't look like a person who can obtain Buddhist supernatural powers.

On the contrary, it is more like a nouveau riche who went bald at a young age. If he puts a leather bag under his armpit, puts a flip phone on his belt, and wears a mink coat on his body. Paying attention to details, he can only wear it. Sleeves cannot be worn.

This is a proper contractor's dress!
But actually, otherwise.

With his hands in his trouser pockets and the hood of his sweater covering his bald head, he walked slowly down the street, as if he would punch anyone who dared to show his face to death.

This is Yu Huai's new mythical creature.

In addition to conquering the Dharma Admiralty, his appearance also smashed those guys who planned to invade Lingnan City.

He has a famous name - 'a cage'!
"Who is this."

"Wait, why are we here? What happened just now? We have already invaded Lingnan City."

"That's right, I clearly remember that when I passed through with a sweeping kick, several elderly men were kicked to death on the spot. Where are the people? Where are the corpses? Could it be that they were all illusions?"

"Come on, brother!"

"Hey, that bald head, who are you?!"

These power users can feel the threat posed by this bald head. You must know that the bald head was built by Yu Huai at a cost of [-] points. It's too easy for the capable little scum.

"who?"

A basket of hands in his trouser pockets came out, and his hands were covered with a layer of white bandages. He looked at the people in front of him coldly: "The poor monk is just a Buddhist disciple, and this trip down the mountain can be described as ascetic. The misery of the world. It just so happens that the poor monk has a predestined relationship with several benefactors, so he came here to give a gift."

"Fate?"

"Monk? Practitioner? Nanhua Temple?"

"Hey, bald donkey, is there anything you plan to give us? Could it be a few nuns?" A rebellious young man in the field mocked after hearing this.

These people are either from the top of the imperial capital, or from the hunting squad, no matter which one is very powerful, they are all super-first-class existences among superpowers. They really look down on so-called practitioners, even if they have heard of practitioners, Knowing this rank is very mysterious and rare.

But what is that?

"Hahahaha, Bald Donkey, if you send us a few nuns, it's okay."

"Yeah, but I said you don't wear a hat because your head is cold. If you are afraid, why do you keep your head bald?"

"Be bald and bald, don't worry about the rain!"

Facing the ridicule of the crowd, Yi Cage was not angry at all, but slowly put his hands together: "Please remember the name of the poor monk—Yi Cage, by the way, the poor monk is going to give it to several benefactors on this trip." The gift is to hammer you to death."

Stop talking.

He was as quick as a flash of lightning, and like a fierce tiger, leaping high, swinging his fists, and smashing towards the most arrogant leader.

He punched the head hard, without even a chance to react, the man's head was smashed like a watermelon by the punch.

"Sin of sin."

Looking at the shattered corpse, Yi Cage raised his foot and kicked it away, then turned around again, a few drops of blood stained his bronzed face, and a haughty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The next one is you, the benefactor."

He rushed out again, facing the heavy knife raised by the man, shattering the steel knife with a punch, but the fist reached his chest, tearing his chest apart.

After the hand left the target's chest, it pulled something out, and the thing was beating in the palm of the hand, like a heart.

Pfft, suddenly crushed.

"Sin, the next benefactor should be in a hurry, don't panic, it will be you soon."

"fuck you"

"I think you are looking for death. Do you know who you are attacking? Damn cultivator, do you know what trouble you will bring to the forces behind you?"

"Miscellaneous, I think you're tired of your life. Have you ever heard of the high-level officials of the Imperial Capital? Have you heard of the Special Anomaly Department? Have you heard of the Hunting Squad?"

At this time, several people in the field obviously couldn't hold back their emotions, and shouted at the cage at the top of their voices.

"Oh? You said that you are from the Special Anomaly Department and the Hunting Team of the Imperial Capital, right?" Yi Cage stopped and asked, wiping the blood from his hands.

Several people on the other side swept across the cage coldly: "You know you are afraid, we are the superpowers of the upper echelon of the imperial capital and the hunting team, you arrogant thing, if you dare to attack us, you will not be afraid to impress the practice sect behind you!" Go to the disaster of extinction?"

"Asshole, it's good to know that you are afraid. Not everyone in this world can be provoked by you. It's just a mere practitioner, a bald donkey who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, they were indeed frightened by the cage.

The big bald head in front of him, with a muscular body, even though the sweater looks a little loose, can't cover the body of the acquaintance, he looks like a monk.

The most important thing is that this guy is yelling sins and sins while killing people.

Since he started to kill two people, the first one directly smashed his head, like smashing a watermelon, the bloody scene, I think everyone should not want to see it.

The second one was even worse, one hand slammed through the chest, grabbed the still warm and beating heart, and crushed it hard!
Crazy crazy.

When did monks become so heartless.

"That's right."

After a few seconds of silence, Yilong nodded and said: "The poor monk found you. It happened that someone said that you must go to the west to see the Buddha one by one. Of course, I can't guarantee whether the Buddha will see you. I want to guarantee it." I just send you there with my own hands. Please don’t be polite, please don’t thank me, this is what poor monks should do.”

"By the way, you must cooperate, because this will affect my performance. Now that it's time, let's start. I don't know the benefactor, how do you want to die?"

How do you want to die?
Yicage is a polite guy, no matter how bad you say, he won't get annoyed, and if he doesn't get annoyed, he will beat you to death.

"I'll fight with you on horseback."

"I see you're playing tricks on us sincerely, you're looking for death!"

"Don't think that if you are a practitioner, you can be arrogant. If we all work together, it is not certain who will go to see the Buddha."

Fighting with several people is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble. None of them will be an opponent in a cage, and even if they are united, no one will be his opponent.

A few minutes later, Yi Cage wiped the blood from his fist with fallen leaves picked up from the ground.

"Next stop."

(End of this chapter)