The moment the arm was released, Bao Shifo's expression changed.
That aura was also familiar to him, and he was also afraid of it.
But this guy...
Isn't he already dead?
A hint of enlightenment flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, and the ghost sword that was originally tightly clenched relaxed.
This guy was actually invited out by Zhang Ziliang.
In the three-page illusion, this person is very powerful.
From this point of view, the words of a Buddha... are not a big problem.
"Are you pooping?"
Suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes fell on Zhao Hai squatting not far away, which was a little funny.
This guy's posture...
It is really...
Some images would be perfect if they were holding a ball of paper in their hands.
Zhao Hai looked at Wang Ye with resentful eyes.
What's going on? Don't you have a clue?
I finally stole the rocking chair from Li Xinghe's office just to show off today, but it was taken away by you, a robber.
"No, here you go."
"My legs will feel numb soon."
Wang Ye was very considerate of Zhao Hai, took out a small horse tie from the cloth bag, and threw it at Zhao Hai.
It's just that this maza... is a bit short, and the posture when I sit on it is nondescript. It might as well be squatting.
For a time, Zhao Hai became even more resentful.
Wang Ye obviously had no intention of joking with Zhao Hai, and looked outside Shangjing City.
at this time...
The arms grabbed the earth on both sides, as if they wanted to crawl out of the earth completely.
pity...
It was as if there was an invisible seal that kept him pinned to the ground.
He let out an angry roar.
The arm waved again, and a jet-black palm print was aimed at Treasure Master Buddha.
Then, heads emerged from the ground again, wearing some rotten standard armor, holding spears in their hands, like rotting corpses, rushing toward the Bodhisattvas with stiff steps and indomitable murderous intent.
Killing God...
They already did it thousands of years ago.
Now, it's just a repeat, and today it's just a small scene.
Their opponents back then...
But the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas.
These are just a few Bodhisattvas in front of me.
Maitreya just sat comfortably in the distance, watching this scene thoughtfully: "I didn't expect this guy to be able to come out and move around..."
"Did Tianzhu unknowingly lay out so many chess pieces?"
"Zhang Ziliang...is a character."
At this time, even Maitreya couldn't help but praise Zhang Ziliang.
At least in this situation, he may not be able to do better than Zhang Ziliang in taking over Tianzhu.
But at the end of the day...
Zhang Ziliang is dead.
Even if he was as intelligent as a demon during his lifetime, as long as he dies, he will be nothing more than a handful of dirt, so there is no need to take it seriously.
Maitreya once again changed to a more comfortable position and admired the various Bodhisattvas on this spiritual mountain, including the Precious Master Buddha fighting in blood.
As for myself...
He has been imprisoned by Precious Master Buddha and is completely unable to take action.
He was devastated by the deaths of these people.
After all, he tried to persuade her for a long time but still failed to persuade her.
until...
He found that a fierce gaze was looking at him. With strong intuition, Maitreya looked towards the source of the gaze.
Wang Ye...
At this time, Wang Ye was smiling to himself.
"It's broken, it's broken."
"I forgot that there is such a ruthless person."
Maitreya couldn't sit still anymore. He coughed twice and stood up directly. He turned around and ran away without looking at the outcome of the battlefield.
It's not time to reveal your strength yet.
However, Maitreya did not think that he could really defeat Wang Ye if he only played to the level of a Bodhisattva.
If you get entangled in this kind of resentment, you will be in trouble.
Sure enough, in the next second, Wang Ye stood up from the rocking chair, crushed the bluestone on the city wall with one foot, soared into the sky, and headed straight for Maitreya.
It looks even faster than Maitreya.
Maitreya looked back, smiled bitterly, and ran for his life again.
While running, he stretched out a finger and made a gesture.
Zhao Hai looked at Maitreya's escaping figure and felt very good for a moment. He returned to the rocking chair that belonged to him again and sat down leisurely.
As for Maitreya's gesture, he understood it.
This was to keep him alive, go back and report the news, and prove that Maitreya was innocent. Everything was done by the Master Buddha himself.
But...he's not Maitreya's father, so why should he take care of him like this.
Besides, exchange of benefits.
No benefit, just exchange, who can do it?
"Boss, all of them will die, no one will be left alive!"
Thinking about it, Zhao Hai looked down and said without hesitation.
When Maitreya heard Zhao Hai's words while escaping, he retracted his index finger decisively, then raised his middle finger and faced Zhao Hai.
In terms of learning ability, none of these think tanks are weak.
Both of them understood this common taunting gesture.
But Wang Ye didn't give Maitreya any more chance to perform. He swung the ghost knife and aimed it at Maitreya's back.
Feeling the rustling wind behind him, Maitreya immediately accelerated his steps, and his shadow appeared in the sky, blending into his body, and his speed was 30% faster.
But Wang Ye still pursued him.
These idiots who play tricks on their brains should be killed one by one when they get the chance.
Even if they can't be killed, it's still good to appreciate their embarrassed figures. After all, it can be considered a success to be able to show these guys who always show their elegance like this.
and...
With Miroku's speed, if he had to pretend to be weak, he might not have a chance to kill him.
Yes, Wang Ye knows better than anyone what Maitreya's strength is.
That dark purple line is so dazzling.
But now Wang Ye is sure that Maitreya doesn't dare to be exposed, and there are not many opportunities to bully him.
When your strength reaches the Buddha realm, you can seriously consider killing Maitreya. Obviously this guy is very important in Lingshan.
Kill and earn blood.
Of course, Wang Ye couldn't help but have some evil thoughts in his heart. If this guy knew that he had seen through his strength and was just appreciating his performance, would he die immediately?
After all, the gaze from Lu Qing made him want to silence him several times.
The two of them moved away quickly, one after the other.
on the ground.
At this time, Treasure Master Buddha kept roaring. Even though the man was still trapped underground and could not appear, the arm had already hit him and kept him retreating.
In ancient times...
If Buddha and Wang hadn't taken action, he might have killed Lingshan.
