Doomsday Xianjia Farm

Chapter 52 Amitabha

The remaining soldiers quickly and sensiblely threw their weapons on the ground.

"It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders. This is an order from above." A soldier said bitterly.

"Brother Jing, something serious has happened." The two wounded soldiers crouching in the corner with their heads in their arms also stood up and immediately picked up their weapons.

"Where is Jingnan Mountain?" Thorn asked hurriedly.

"He and Long Bing Jianbi are both on the wall, so the location should be there." The older one replied immediately. Although they knew that something big happened, they didn't know exactly what it was.

But daring to attack the contribution exchange point is definitely a violation of the iron law of shoot and kill, and it is one of the most serious scenarios.

Glancing around, Thorn hesitated and said: "It's not safe here, you can go to the mercenary union for a while, and I'll go to Jing Nanshan."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two of them to react, he had already rushed out quickly, heading towards the distance.

"Don't move around!" The elder warrior's gun was already aimed at those few.

"Don't worry, we are soldiers only obeying orders! We will definitely not act recklessly now, it is best for us to hide together." The soldier who spoke just now smiled wryly, and the other soldiers nodded repeatedly.

Looking at the corpses of comrades in the ground, I feel a little sad.

This is all the trouble.

Soldiers are not afraid of death, but they die at the hands of their own people, and it is this kind of unsightly civil strife.

Ugh!
The thorns went away quickly, and my heart was very anxious.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I realize that I attach so much importance to family affection. His appearance always appears in my mind, and I really don't want anything to happen to my cousin!

Those two soldiers only knew the positions guarded by the two dragon soldiers, which used to be these two places.

He didn't know which side Jing Nanshan was guarding, so Jing Ji could only try his luck and go to the nearest side.

In this way, he will soon pass through the center of the camp, which was heavily guarded in the past, where the residences of the five major worshipers are located, and there are soldiers guarding the gate. He can also have one, but he gave it up.

Except for the eminent monk Lantian Dong's office, the other four places of worship are very mysterious, and I have never been there.

At this time, the thorns did not stop, and after a glance, there were no guards at the door.

"Huh!" Thorn moved his nose and looked at the residence where the eminent monk Lan Tiandong was enshrined.

His nose has also evolved, and he immediately smelled that the middle-aged woman had come here.

"A gentleman never takes revenge overnight!" Thorn hesitated for a moment, and then rushed forward, believing that it would not waste too long.

"Amitabha! The almsgiver came here in the middle of the night and I don't know what's going on." Lan Tian Dong was wearing a monk's robe, sitting cross-legged and reciting sutras, with a dignified appearance.

Thorn's nose moved, with a sneer, he didn't pay attention at all, and went directly to the side.

"Amitabha, don't be disrespectful to my Buddha!" ​​The eminent monk Lan Tiandong uttered the Buddha's name and pointed with his hand. The yellow cloth in front of his eyes was covered with a layer of golden light, which even blocked the thorns.

"Huh?" Thorn punched out.

boom!
The golden light dimmed a bit, and the yellow cloth was as hard as a copper wall.

"Great group leader, come out, do you think you can escape death by doing this?" Thorn sneered, and the outstretched hand had turned golden.

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Dong Lantian had a compassionate look on his face.

The thorns were unmoved, and the gold-cutting hands slashed out.

Hmph, yes, it was blocked again, but the golden color had already dimmed to the extreme.

With another chop, the golden light disappeared, and the golden cloth was pulled apart casually.

"Looking for death!" It was as if a wild beast was rushing towards him, the speed was extremely fast.

It was the middle-aged woman who threw herself down like a wild beast and grabbed at the thorny throat.

Thorn would not be careless, the moment he saw the enemy, his eyes shot out two faint green rays of light, and at the same time he did not forget to retreat quickly.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you have to be kind and warm." Gao Sen Lantian said calmly with his palms together, and with his finger, the middle-aged woman's body was covered with a layer of golden light.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman was overjoyed, and her speed increased sharply.

what

The burning pain in the neck was almost dangerous.

This is a middle-aged woman, a completely second-evolution beast, and even scratched through her Dacheng golden bell cover.

Of course, the most important thing was the distraction of the thorns, the pale green light from the eyes was actually blocked by the golden light, otherwise it might not be impossible to avoid it, but under the green light, the golden light of the body protector also dissipated.

But the middle-aged woman didn't stop at all. Once she grabbed it in vain, she grabbed it with the other claw. At the same time, she opened her mouth and bit at the thorns like a wild beast. Her body was extremely flexible without a single pause.

"Death!" Thorn yelled suddenly, and at the same time, his eyes shot out a light green light again.

This death word was like a thunderbolt out of thin air, and no matter whether it was an eminent monk or a middle-aged woman, they couldn't help trembling.

At this moment, two light green rays of light fell on the middle-aged woman's head, and immediately opened two small eyes on her head, which directly pierced through.

Pooh!The body fell to the ground and was already a corpse.

"Alas! When is the time for retribution." The eminent monk sighed, with a sad expression on his face.

Thorn turned pale, quickly swallowed a grape, rolled his eyes and said, "So you killed Grandma Lan, and then took it with you, hmph!"

No more wasting time, the thorns go out.

Seeing the thorns rushing towards him, the eminent monk paused and his face turned pale.

"Amitabha! Yesterday's cause, today's result, it's not that there is no retribution, the time has not yet come...!"

"Amitabha!" The eminent monk with folded hands crossed his legs and closed his eyes.

"Huh!" A light spot shot out from the eminent monk's body, and instantly sank into the thorn's body.

Immediately, a blurry picture appeared, the faintly buildable tall Buddhist temple exuded golden light, and countless bald heads were chanting sutras.

"What's going on?" Thorn shook his head fiercely, subconsciously looking at the eminent monk.

Something was wrong, he walked over quickly.

Damn, why is it already dead.

Muttering, the thorns sped up and headed for the distance.

The other places of enshrinement were deserted. Although Thorn was curious, he just glanced at it and didn't intend to waste any more time.

"I can't die, at least I can't die now." Jing Nanshan resisted forcefully with his will, his eyes turned black, and he seemed to be unconscious at any moment.

But he still persisted with his firm will, took out the small bottle from his body, took a sip, and poured the rest on the wound.

This seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he could no longer move an inch, but he still relied on his willpower to not pass out.

"Hoo hoo!" As time passed, Jing Nanshan barely stood up.

After looking at it, the wound has fully recovered, and the juice of the hemostatic grass has a miraculous effect.

It's a pity that the secret treasure enshrined to Canjian Xiao Yuantian is not simple. Although it seems to be restored, there is always a trace of invisible power destroying it in the body, so what is restored is only the surface.

(End of this chapter)