Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start

Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 46

2022-04-02

Chapter 46 Breaks down the shield and penetrates the body!

"No!"

Ning Chuan suddenly remembered something, abandoned Monk Xuanxin, and hurriedly turned back and ran to the remaining seven evil cultivators, grabbing them.

【Ding! 】

【Random Paste Mana*1】

【*1】

【*1】!

…

one after another metallic sound.

Ning Chuan changed color suddenly.

No, I've been hit with the Soft Muscle Powder, their mana can't be used, and I can't paste it myself?

Only got 1 point?

“Damn!”

Seeing the time running out, he hurriedly pounced on Monk Xuanxin again.

Monk Xuanxin was so terrified that he started to squeeze out tears and cried, "Little Brother, I was also forced, I am a good person, a good person, I have never recruited anyone since I was a child, no Whoever offended me, those monks insisted on forcing me to do evil. If I didn't do evil, they would kill my whole family...

Our seventy-two whole family were all taken away by them. The elder sister, big brother, grandfather, and grandma were all taken away by them, I am a pitiful person, a pitiful person, don't do it anymore..."

Boom!

It was another fierce Fireball Technique fiercely smashing past, making a huge roar.

More cracks on the Scarlet Mask.

But still not completely broken.

Ning Chuan's mana has only 31 points left, which is not enough for the second Fireball Technique.

"Damn!"

His face turned pale, and panic appeared in his heart. He gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved the Great Strength Vajra Palm and slapped the blood-colored mask fiercely.

bang!

The force is huge and unimaginable, like a bison slammed into it.

The palm force hit the blood-colored mask, setting off waves of violent air waves, blowing the leaves all around.

"Little Brother, don't do it anymore, I beg you, please, please stop...I was tricked into Vajra Temple by them since I was a child, wu wu wu...

My grandfather told me that the children of the poor have long been in charge...wū wū wū wū, I am a good person, I am wronged..."

Monk Xuanxin continued to howl.

bang! bang! bang! bang!

Ning Chuan gnashing teeth, continue to blast towards the blood-colored mask.

"Fuck you, stop crying!"

He roared and cursed.

Monk Xuanxin's head was about to explode because of this quarrel.

Ning Chuan blasted six Great Strength Vajra Palms in one breath. Although the blood-colored mask was on the verge of collapse and kept shaking, it never completely burst.

gradually Monk Xuanxin also sensed something was wrong.

This little thing doesn't use Fireball Technique anymore?

"You...you're running out of mana?"

He suddenly shouted fiercely, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "Little thing, wait for me, wait for me to force it out. Seriously poisonous, I'll slash the flesh off your body!"

bang! bang! bang!

Ning Chuan is still swinging the Great Strength Vajra Palm, gradually He felt that the [power] in his body was rapidly being consumed, and he gasped wildly.

"Hahaha, little thing, you keep banging, what? You're out of strength, wait, wait for Lao Tzu!"

Monk Xuanxin smirked and quickly pushed poison.

Ning Chuan suddenly turned around, ran towards the remaining monks, and touched them one by one.

Although still only got 1 point of strength.

But more than 20 monks still allowed him to get more than 20 points, and his physical strength recovered slightly.

Ning Chuan furiously shouted, suddenly waved 【Eight Directions Vajra Claw】, and continued to grab towards the blood-colored mask.

hu hu hu hu!

bang bang bang bang!

The moves are continuous, and the eight, eight, and sixty-four styles rotate in all directions, all of which are straight to the point.

For a time, Monk Xuanxin was so frightened that the soul flew away and scattered, only to see that the blood-colored mask that was originally on the verge of collapse broke again.

Not only that, but Ning Chuan's movements suddenly accelerated so much that even he couldn't see it clearly.

The violent collision sounded, causing Ning Chuan's ten fingers to start to tingle, like a broken bone.

ka-cha!

Suddenly, the sound was crisp and the mask cracked.

The blood-colored beads hanging above Monk Xuanxin's head burst open.

Ning Chuan's mighty sharp claw, with a sharp wind, directly fiercely grabbed Monk Xuanxin's eyes and stinky, with a move [Double Dragons to take water], and suddenly buckled.

Pu chi!

Ah!

The screams are shocking.

Extremely terrifying.

Monk Xuanxin's body was directly thrown out by Ning Chuan, and slammed into the distance with a bang. His face was bloody, his chest was bloody, and he vomited blood in pain. He didn't know where to cover it.

Ning Chuan rushed past again, raised the soles of his feet, and stomped at Monk Xuanxin's dantian key fiercely.

Bang!

pu!

Monk Xuanxin spurted blood again and screamed.

The whole dantian was smashed by Ning Chuan.

This is nothing, Ning Chuan shot like electricity, breaking his arms and feet like lightning, making ka-cha, ka-cha sounds, Monk Xuanxin fainted in pain.

It was only then that Ning Chuan finally relaxed.

He was sore all over, and had a feeling of being over-exhausted. He suddenly became soft and slumped on the ground. His ten fingers were extremely painful, and blood was already coming out of his palms and tiger's mouth.

Even the thick [power] in his body was just exhausted thoroughly.

"Damn it, it hurts me..."

Ning Chuan was panting, hungry, tired and aching.

Especially the knuckles, red and swollen, with constant pain.

He sat on the ground, and while recovering his strength, he began to think about what to do next.

Although he didn't complete the task given to him by Jiang Yuncai, but now he has captured so many evil cultivators and evil monks alive, which can be regarded as either too big nor too small.

Jiang Yuncai can't blame himself.

Ning Chuan propped up his body with difficulty and started to do 【One Qi Locking Yang Pile】.

The strength in the body immediately began to recover faster, and the little bits of it gathered together.

After one hour, the strength in Ning Chuan's body finally returned to the size of a finger.

Although not fully recovered, it is enough for him to cope with some crises.

And just as his strength had just partially recovered, the last meridian in his body was instantly pierced.

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

It was the same as last time.

It's incredibly easy to hit the meridian when you're exhausted.

Whoosh!

Twelve Standard Meridians once passed, and Ning Chuan's body just regained a part of the strength, and began to run continuously in his body, moving around.

A thick force is between twelve meridian, infinite cycle, like a small snake, every time it passes through an area, the muscles and nerves in that area will be extremely sensitive.

Strengthen your body!

Strength Refinement Mid!

In the future, he doesn't need to take the initiative to take the initiative. If he has less strength than him, he can bounce the opponent out while standing still.

Think about the fact that Shi Potian among the knights is like this. The inner strength runs through the whole body, and there is no need to do anything at all. Anyone who touches him will be thrown away.

For a time, Ning Chuan's body was very comfortable, like a warm stream passing by, especially his fingers and tiger's mouth. Even the pain was relieved by the strength.

Ning Chuan approached Monk Xuanxin and first searched him, hoping to find the antidote for [Undying Divine Immortal Pill].

As a result, I looked around and found nothing but a few taels of silver.

He grabbed Monk Xuanxin and slapped him in the face.

pa pa pa!

After pulling out more than a dozen palms in a row, Monk Xuanxin finally woke up.

As soon as Monk Xuanxin woke up, his face twisted in pain and he let out a miserable groan. The injuries on his limbs made him almost faint again.

"Want to die or live?"

Ning Chuan's tone turned cold.

"I want to live, I want to live, I am a good person, I am a child of a poor family, my ancestors have been farmers for generations, spare me... wu wu wu..."

Ning Chuan was speechless again.

If he didn't know the details of Vajra Temple, he would probably be deceived by this fellow's acting skills.

"Where's the antidote for Undying Divine Immortal Pill? Leave it to me!"

"No, I really don't have it, only patriarch can match Undying Divine Immortal Pill, and only patriarch knows The secret recipe, all the antidote is with him."

"Fart, you are the top executive of Vajra Temple, don't you know?"

Ning Chuan was furious.

“I really don’t know, please forgive me, please forgive me…”

Monk Xuanxin wailed bitterly.

Request a ticket~~

(end of this chapter)