What troubled Wang Ye was that he had disguised himself when he went out this time, so he didn't take the Ghost Sword at all. He never thought that he would have such an accident after completing the mission to the Buddha Country.
This also caused Wang Ye to have a headache at the moment.
It is impossible for him to take out the magic weapon and relics that symbolize the subduing of the dragon, which will attract Maitreya's attention.
In desperation, he kept waving the bone chopping knife in his left hand and the boning knife in his right hand in front of him.
But these two weapons have side effects.
Every time the boning knife cuts out, a wound will appear in the same position on his body.
Although his own physique allowed him to heal the wound quickly, his opponent was also a worthless Buddhist soldier. All in all, he still suffered a loss.
The city god stood next to Fang Cuijue at the end and wrote a few big characters in the void.
'Defend' 'Defend'
Layers of shields formed by Yin Qi surrounded everyone, and then he came down and wrote words such as 'break', 'rui' and 'strong'. With the energy blessing of these words, Wang Ye was surprised to find that his combat power was at least enhanced. Thirty percent!
Excellent assistance!
Only then did he realize how much he would be enhanced by having a perfect assistant following behind him.
but...
not enough!
He is just the younger brother who has just stepped into the light blue color. Among his peers, he may have been invincible for a long time, and he is even far ahead of them in countless ways. He is not afraid of those who are a generation above him, and even wins in battle!
After all, if you really think about it, you are like a ghost king with intelligence and diverse methods!
But none of these old guys in front of them have survived from ancient times. If you intervene in the war between them, it is unknown whether you can survive.
At this moment, the severed arm that had been hiding in the dark, with dark blue lines in Wang Ye's eyes, was pointed at everyone and photographed.
Cui Jue on the bridge moved at this moment.
"Pen"
He turned his head stiffly and glanced at Wang Ye. Wang Ye instantly took out the broken brush from the bag and threw it into Cui Jue's hands.
Holding pen in hand.
Cui Jue's momentum continued to increase at this moment, and a ray of dark wind suddenly blew up a corner of his red robe.
He put down the book in his hand and wrote a few dark words in the void. His pen strokes were filled with the style of everyone.
'Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness! '
The text was finished in Wang Ye's expectant eyes.
At this moment, he was messy in the wind.
this...
Where did you learn it?
Quotations from Zhang Ziliang?
Why is he talking about this when he has nothing to do? Will it work?
The color of the words became darker and darker, and a pool of ink seemed to appear in the sky, turning into a quagmire, directly wrapping around the arm. The words were like a tattoo, attached to the arm.
What surprised Wang Ye was...
This text seems to have the function of sealing energy.
The arm lost its energy support in an instant and fell into the sea of blood.
Really...effective?
Strong!
Zhang Ziliang has something!
In other words, any text can have its own effect in Cui Jue's hands.
Wang Ye would rather believe the latter.
Maybe this is why Cui Jue likes reading?
From various texts, figure out what you can use, record it, and finally turn it into a ultimate move that will work wonders at critical moments?
Just such a bearded man wearing a simple red robe, with fluttering clothes, and full of Confucianism, suddenly wrote such a few modern words, which made it even more nondescript.
Po Meng also seemed a little impatient.
A crack suddenly appeared in the void, and she pulled out her vegetable basin directly from it. The vegetable basin floated in mid-air on its own, and then, fingers kept pouring out of the vegetable basin, pushing those from far away in a steady stream. The Buddhist soldiers blocked it.
For a moment, the pressure from the opposite side was reduced. Wang Ye stood at the back. The explosion impact from the Long-eared Buddha was also much smaller. This made him relieved and he could devote more energy to resisting the explosion in the sky. That giant umbrella.
And another reason why Wang Ye was able to be so relaxed was that whether it was the Long-eared Buddha or the King of Heavenly Wen, they would inadvertently focus their main attack on Zhong Kui.
This greatly relieved everyone's pressure.
When it comes to taunting team members, it is definitely Zhong Kui’s hidden skill.
Pull one over first to attract firepower, and then start fighting.
It's just that Zhong Kui looked very miserable at this time, being blown up and turning somersaults from time to time. There was also a flying dagger hidden in the umbrella, hiding his whereabouts insidiously. Occasionally, he would appear in front of Zhong Kui inadvertently. The blind spot in his vision left a scar on his body.
As a result, Zhong Kui's already dark face turned even darker at this moment.
The bright red robe on his body is also a little darker.
"Fuck, if I can, I'll blow up your Grandpa Zhong to death."
"As long as you can't kill me, you two are sons of bitches!"
"Trash, trash!"
"Come on, let's see if I can resist the beating!"
As Zhong Kui's scolding sounded, the city god in the corner suddenly trembled and hurriedly wrote down a few more characters for "royal" on Zhong Kui's body.
Sure enough, as his voice fell, the Long-eared Buddha picked three golden lotuses in one breath and struck them at Zhong Kui. The most intimidating Buddha figure behind him opened his eyes simultaneously at this moment. Staring at Zhong Kui from a distance.
For a moment, Zhong Kui's movements froze and slowed down.
then...
The phantom of the Buddha even raised an index finger and pressed it down towards Zhong Kui.
Under those huge fingers, Zhong Kui was as weak as an ant.
Taking this opportunity, King Duowen's eyes lit up. The dagger hidden under the shadow of the giant umbrella became illusory at this moment, flickering in the void one after another, and then appeared silently on Zhong Kui's back.
and...
In just a few seconds, the dagger began to break up and turned into three handles. It was aimed at the back of Zhong Kui's head, heart, and Dantian and shot away.
Under such tremendous pressure, Zhong Kui had no choice but to escape.
The city god hurriedly wrote down a few words of 'royal' again, and turned into a shield to block Zhong Kui's back, while the black chain floated behind the shield.
Zhong Kui received a pointed finger from the Buddha's phantom, staggered and stumbled, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, the dagger was stopped by the combined efforts of Cheng Huang and Hei Wuchang.
However, the situation is obviously developing in a bad direction.
They lack a strong attacker to break through the opponent's long-range attacks.
Moreover, compared with the Buddhist country in hand-to-hand combat, the Buddhist country is not worthy!
so...
If you want to break the situation, you can only kill Chiguo first, or hear more about one of the two kings!
Otherwise, with their pull, the situation will only get worse.
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