My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 465 464 [Above the Mage]

  From a dark corner, the second group of raiders suddenly came out. Under the leadership of the leader, they entered the exhibition hall unimpeded all the way. The hall was full of blood, and the smell of pushing open the door hit people's faces, choking tears.

  The clean floor was full of crimson blood. Human heads, stumps, broken bodies, organs, etc., are soaked in blood, and they look like a purgatory on earth.

  People who are a little weaker in psychological endurance will break their emotions and break their defenses after seeing it, and it is not impossible to be scared crazy.

  In the center of the exhibition hall, a middle-aged man wearing a security uniform and holding a long and narrow knife, squinted his eyes and smiled at the uninvited guests who came in.

"It's a bit slow, but I solved them all by myself." He flicked the blood on the knife casually, and said calmly, it seemed that it was nothing to slaughter dozens of monks and novice monks by himself. event.

   "As expected of not killing monks, it took just a few days. Infiltrated into the family branch team of Bufa Temple, and hooked up with the bull noses of Funiu Mountain. As a result, you played them both around."

  The leader stepped forward, clapped his hands and praised.

"Remember, there is nothing less that should be given to me. Anything less, and I will kill your entire temple." The middle-aged man named Busha raised his hand and pointed at the second unknown group of people with the blood-dropping sword. The tone was serious and warned.

   "Don't worry, compared to the golden prayer wheel. The things you want are all trivial." The leader waved his hands when he heard the words, with a look of indifference.

"it is good."

   After the voice fell, Busha stood aside and gestured to the six people that what you want is there.

   "Tap Tat Tat"

  Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the second group of raiders came to the booth protecting the golden prayer wheel.

  The huge glass is engraved with dense invisible Sanskrit characters, and a gentle force protects the exquisite prayer wheel inside.

   "The head of the family branch of Bufa Temple got this tube from his master back then. It is said that it was used by a reincarnated venerable, and it contains incredible power."

  The leader looked eager, wishing he could immediately smash the booth and take it out with his own hands.

   "Outsiders, haven't you dealt with the two young monks in the Langshan Temple?" He turned around abruptly and asked, and all five of his subordinates turned their heads and looked out through the toughened glass door of the exhibition hall.

  At this time, the six outsiders held Jiedao, forming a siege, faintly besieging Liu Feng and Manduo.

   "My lord, I haven't done anything yet."

   "Oh, forget it."

  If the subordinates deal with the people in the Langshan Temple, they will take advantage of the opportunity to break open the glass blessed by secret mantras with the vajra pestle, which is said to be indestructible. Since there is no such thing as doing it yourself, it will at most make a big fuss.

   After speaking, he raised his right hand, and a ten thousand character appeared in his palm.

   Immediately afterwards, a burst of scorching heat emerged in the exhibition hall.

   Almost instantly, everyone was sweating and wet their clothes.

   "Hehe, what a powerful mahamudra." Monk Bukill licked the blood spattered on his lips, and looked at the leader of the raiders, full of longing.

   "Hoo—"

  A bright yellow firework emerged from the swastika.

  The glass blessed by the secret mantra did not resist a single encounter, and began to melt a little bit.

   At most three or five breaths, a pothole the size of a human head appears.

   "The golden prayer wheel is mine from now on!"

  His right hand went in along the hole, holding the handle of the prayer wheel tightly in his palm.

   At the same time, Liu Feng and Manduo from the outside world fell into a deadly situation.

  Who is Man Da Mangfu, the brother told him clearly, don't fight with Niubi. People didn't listen in a daze, and they had to be shocked to become honest.

  It is impossible, absolutely impossible for you to let him escape with the vajra and the Kabala spiritual bone rosary.

  Today, I lost the magic weapon of the town temple and couldn't take the rosary back, so I have to stay and fight side by side with my senior brother.

  Three immortals are nothing but Liu Feng, who took care of him growing up?

   "Confused!"

   It is impossible for the surname Liu not to be moved by this.

   But from the perspective of the temple, the damage is beyond description.

   "Poof—"

  Man Duo pulled out the silver feather arrow that pierced through the heart, and threw it on the street, like throwing garbage. The piercing wound, which has not healed, is still bleeding.

  However, he doesn't care. Although his condition is poor, if he really tries his best, he might not be the winner.

   "A bug that stabs people in the back, what are you afraid of?"

  The voice fell, like a heavy tank, rumbling towards the attackers holding the saber.

  The encirclement gradually narrowed, and at the moment he charged, he was instantly divided into two groups, each with three people.

   "Poof!" "Poof!"

   After a face-to-face meeting, the opponent not only avoided Manduo's charge, but also raised his knife and dropped it, leaving several deep knife cuts on his body.

   "Hiss—"

   Manda Mangfu gasped, the sharp saber could break through the body blessed by the mantra of Vajrapani Bodhisattva.

  He didn't feel well, and the senior brother naturally didn't feel any better.

  In terms of skills and agility, he is certainly better than his junior brother, but facing the siege of three people, there are still some places that he can't take care of, and he was severely slashed twice.

   One of the knives almost missed the waist.

   Then, 2VS6, an unequal battle, officially started.

  He Zhao, who was secretly stalking and pretending to be dead and lying on the corpse to observe, was so miserable that he gritted his teeth and couldn't laugh out loud!

  The two are tall and big, with strong defense.

  The problem is that the second group of attackers, the knife in their hands is forged from unknown material, as long as it scratches the skin, it will inevitably result in a long and deep knife wound.

   In addition, the six people are extremely agile, and they followed a monkey flexibly.

  In a short period of time, the two had at least fifty wounds all over their bodies.

  Of course, Manduo was the worst, he contributed at least forty contributions by himself.

  There is no intact place all over the body, it is full of blood spattered from the wound, like a large blood gourd.

  Replaced by ordinary people, blood can kill people, and their vitality can be described as extremely tenacious.

  Although there were few stab wounds on Liu Feng's body, his ankle was badly cut, and his speed and agility plummeted.

   I believe that soon, he will soon replace Man Dawufu and become the new big blood gourd.

  ‘No, the Vajra Pestle and Gabala Spirit Bone Rosary Beads cannot fall into the hands of the second raiders. ’ The reason why Ruthless Zhao took the risk, isn’t it because he intends to gather more spirit bone rosary beads and improve himself to such a horrible level that a dog can’t help but shake his head when he sees it.

  He is not afraid of being exposed, or being targeted.

  It really doesn’t work, let’s go back to the file.

  Thinking for a moment, the brothers of Langshan Temple are bleeding from all over, and there is a risk of hiccupping and ascending to heaven at any time.

'hold on. '

  The two fought back while fighting, and the direction of retreat was the place where the corpse of a famous, shameless, shameless and ruthless person lay.

   It seems that he intends to take away the rosary of the Gabala spiritual bone on his body, and look for an opportunity to break through desperately.

  ‘What did you do early? '

  'You hit the south wall and you know it's time to turn back! '

  The two sides fought all the way and approached the car wreckage. As the wounds on their bodies increased, their bodies gradually became unable to support them.

  When He Zhao couldn't help it, and planned to launch a sneak attack, and retaliate against him in the same way.

   "Boom!!"

  An earth-shattering explosion stunned everyone.

  I saw a huge fireball rising from the Buddhist Exhibition Hall, rushing towards the sky like a blooming firework.

  The raging flames almost illuminate the surroundings.

   "???"

   "!!"

  The former are brothers from Langshan Temple, and the latter are sneak attackers holding Jiedao.

  They don't understand that a good exhibition hall will explode as soon as it says it will explode.

  On other people's land, not only grabbing things, but also blowing up buildings, arrogance is not the way of arrogance.

  In fact, it wasn’t really the leader of the second group of raiders who did it.

  When the other party picked up the golden prayer wheel, a strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously, waiting for a reaction.

  Exhibition Hall, bombed!

  The huge stadium directly blasted into the sky, and the inside of the stadium was swept by flames.

   The shock wave instantly tore apart the bodies of the five attackers.

  When the fireball reaches the highest point, it slowly dissipates into the air when it falls, leaving only a messy deep pit.

  The surviving people couldn't help but gasp when they saw the big pit that was close at hand.

  As long as the distance is closer, one of them counts as one, and there is absolutely no place to die.

   There is no scum left behind, so why use a cemetery.

   "Ahem. Ahem" X2.

  In the ruins, there were two coughing sounds.

  Holding the head collar of the golden prayer wheel, he lifted the reinforced concrete blocks covering his body and straightened up.

   "The family branch of Bufa Temple, you are very lucky!"

   Never expected that the other party planted a large amount of explosives under the booth in order to prevent the loss of the prayer wheel.

  The moment he picked up the golden prayer wheel, the switch that ignited the explosives was immediately triggered.

   Then, all the people in the venue were tragic.

  But he has the confidence to detect and avoid any means by practitioners.

  However, a group of shameless people, with the help of modern technology, made him suffer a lot.

  Cultivated since childhood, 25 years of hard work, only eleven of thousands of orphans, killing monks like slaughtering chickens, can be called almighty cold-blooded elite, carelessly lost five people, and the heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

   "Old thief Wang, this old man is at odds with you."

   "Cough cough cough cough cough."

  The Busha monk with two knives stood up from the ruins.

   "Don't brag, if you can beat Wang Bo, why would you take advantage of the opportunity to raid the Buddhist Exhibition Hall when the other party is going to the Bufa Temple on the plateau?"

  “.”

   Do you understand what it means to be hard-pressed?

  Believe it or not, I will not pay for the rest, let you drink the northwest wind!

   "It should be my point, and because of the explosion, I have to pay more."

  The leader wanted to refuse, but he suffered heavy losses and asked me to add money to you. Are you being too inhuman? However, when he saw the blood-red eyes of Monk Busha and the twin knives ready to move, he choked back all the words of refusal.

  Even though the other party is very trustworthy and has an unspeakable relationship with me, if you really want to refuse to add money, you may turn back on the spot, **** the golden prayer wheel, and sell it to make up for the loss.

  Of course, if there is still some left over to make up for the loss, the monk will also send it to him.

   In other people's words: It's not my money, I don't want any of it.

"it is good!"

  The leader gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

  Busha Monk nodded in satisfaction, he likes sensible employers.

   "抱—" "撒—"

  Dozens of people suddenly surrounded everyone from outside.

  He Zhao's eyes were wide open. There was no other reason. This group of people who came out seemed to have seen them in the exhibition hall before.

   Wait a minute, see?

   "Amitabha, everyone has worked hard."

  A benevolent old monk walked out from the crowd with his fingerprints in his hands.

  Cross palms obliquely, pin the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of the left hand with the thumb of the right hand. The thumb of the left hand is also pinned to the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of the right hand.

   "The imaginary seal of Bufa Temple can create things between reality and illusion. Like dream bubbles or mirages, mages are not immune."

   "So, everything is false?" The leader holding a golden prayer wheel said word by word. The creaking sound of gnashing teeth made it easy to suspect that his teeth would be crushed in the next second.

   "That's right, everything is false." The benevolent old monk didn't finish his sentence. The leader, who had been played hard by someone, threw the prayer wheel out.

"boom!"

   Just right, it hit the wreckage of the car where He Zhao was hiding.

   "Clang!"

  The golden prayer wheel rolled to the ground, and then rolled to the head of Ruthless Zhao after being knocked.

   "?!"

   "This benefactor, listen to the old monk. People are fake, and they are all illusions. But things are real. Otherwise, how can you deceive a group of people with ulterior motives?"

  Leader: "."

  His expression was crazy, and he could vaguely see four big characters—I am Gan Liniang!

  The prayer wheel that was finally obtained, let him throw it out again?

"Grass!"

   Unable to hold back, he spit out a dirty word.

   "Do you need me to kill him, or them? Add money, just add money, and kill them all for you." The monk who didn't kill turned his head, raised the Jiedao in his hand and asked.

"unnecessary!"

   "Boom—"

   After the words fell, the leader burst out with an unrivaled aura.

  Everyone around felt their bodies sank, and a huge pressure hit them.

   "Plop!" "Plop!"

  In the audience, except for the old monk who pinched the imprint, and the non-killing monk who muttered about adding money, there was one count, and they all lay on the ground, motionless.

fear!

  Just relying on the momentum, a group of people can't resist, which shows how strong the opponent is.

   Having said that, how could a person who survived the explosion that blasted an exhibition hall into the sky without any injuries and only damaged some clothes not be a fierce person.

   "Old monk, I will spread the family tradition of your Bufa Temple today."

  The leader has confidence. All five mages in Shangyang City have been lured away, leaving only one old and frail monk. What kind of waves can they cause?

"die!"

   After speaking, he raised a palm.

   "Boom—"

  In the sky, a huge flaming palm slowly formed.

  Looking at its scale, it is at least ten times that of the Buddhist Exhibition Hall.

   With such a divine palm falling, I don’t know how many people present will survive.

  Seeing this, a famous ruthless person couldn't help swallowing.

  ‘A fire at the gate of the city has brought disaster to the fish in the pond! '

  He, ready to run.

  It really doesn’t work, so I have to go back to the file.

   "Boom!"

  The huge flaming palm slowly pressed down, and a group of people looked terrified.

"Ha ha ha ha."

   There was a burst of wanton and wild laughter, and the giant flaming palm slowly collapsed until it collapsed in midair.

   "Gudong—"

  Busha Monk slowly turned his head to look, and the next second his face was full of disbelief.

   "Wang Bo?"

  When did that person above the mage rush back from the Bufa Temple on the plateau!

  (end of this chapter)