Lan Yue rushed over in one stride, raised her foot, and kicked the Buddha's arm with a bang.
Just now, this kick had no effect on the Buddha.
But now, the Buddha was kicked and shook three times.
Xia Qingqing shouted in surprise: "You smashed one of its eyes, and its power was indeed weakened."
Then strike while the iron is hot.
I rushed over, stepped on the back of the Buddha and climbed onto its shoulders.
But this thing is not vegetarian. Although its power has been weakened, it is still very powerful.
In fact, although its two arms were clumsy and slow, they almost grabbed my head every time they swung over.
If it grabs me hard enough, my entire head and spine will be pulled out.
So I kept dodging on the Big Buddha.
Lan Yue shouted: "Don't you want a tattoo? Why don't you hurry up?"
Damn it, I almost fainted after hearing this.
Why don't your back hurt when you stand and say sarcastic remarks?
Tattoo? How to get a tattoo? Where is the tattoo?
Do you think it is a person, lying there obediently and letting me tattoo it?
I couldn't even stand firmly on it, and I might be swept away by its arms at any time and my head would be ripped off.
You want me to get a tattoo? Come if you have the ability.
But I didn't say these angry words. I knew that although it was difficult, I had to give it a try.
Zhang Dajun suddenly rushed over, and at some point there was a steel pipe more than one meter long in his hand. It may have been dropped by Zhou Dawei's men just now.
As soon as he rushed over, he pierced the other eye of the Buddha with the steel pipe.
As a result, as soon as the steel pipe was lifted up, with a bang, the giant Buddha's arm swept away, and the steel pipe and Zhang Dajun were swept away.
With a crash, Zhang Dajun's body hit a collection shelf. The shelf tilted and he fell to the ground.
"Zhang Ting, are you okay?" Xia Qingqing hurried over to check the situation.
Zhang Dajun said while climbing up with difficulty: "Leave me alone, find a way to involve the Buddha and let the soul tattoo master give it a tattoo. This is the only way."
Although Xia Qingqing was not very strong, she was not weak either. She gritted her teeth and rushed towards the Buddha in one stride.
While rushing, he shouted at me: "I'll divert its attention, please destroy its other eye."
As a result, as soon as Xia Qingqing rushed over, before she could attack the giant Buddha, the giant Buddha's hand grabbed her hair and lifted her up.
Fortunately, she had short hair. After struggling a few times, she fell to the ground again.
I was so scared that I almost came out of my wits. What kind of stupid girl is she? If the Buddha had used force just now, her head would have been pulled off.
But Xia Qingqing's behavior created an opportunity for me.
I grabbed the dagger tightly, aimed at the other eye of the Buddha, and stabbed it hard.
Even though it was made of stone and I couldn't feel the pain, I still heard a popping sound, as if my eyeball had been punctured.
I clearly felt the Buddha's body pause, and I knew I had succeeded.
Both of its eyes were pierced by me, and its movements slowed down obviously, like a slow-motion movie.
I gasped for air.
Zhang Dajun had already climbed up from the ground and shouted to me: "Seize the opportunity to give it a tattoo."
Nonsense, you don’t have to say this.
I slipped the silver needle out of my sleeve and took out the divine thorn diagram with one hand.
It’s time to test the power of this divine thorn diagram.
There are eight pictures in it. Except for the last picture, which is the son of the water god, I don’t recognize the other ones. I don’t know what kind of god or immortal they are.
So for a while I didn’t know which one to get tattooed?
But time is really running out, damn, I can only choose one at random and rely on luck.
I turned back a page and saw the face of a middle-aged man with a horn on his head. I immediately decided to get him a tattoo.
I prayed silently in my heart: "This great immortal with horns on your head, I don't know what kind of immortal you are. I hope we are destined. I will choose you and tattoo it on this giant Buddha. You must help me heal it." This thing."
The arm of the Buddha was still waving, and it was too slow to cause any harm to me. I calmed down and used a paintbrush to outline the face of the unicorn fairy on the back of the Buddha.
After I finished drawing, I immediately took out the silver needle and ink and prepared to line and color.
But in the blink of an eye, the face of the one-horned fairy I just painted with a brush disappeared.
I was startled.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
Some of them were also stupid.
"what's the situation?"
"How do I know? The face that was just painted disappeared in the blink of an eye."
How do I go about coloring without drawings? How to stab the soul?
"Hahahaha... don't waste your efforts. This Buddha is an evil Buddha for thousands of generations. Now that the seven orifices have been opened, you can't cure it."
We looked up and saw that it was Zhou Dawei, followed by three of his men.
I calculated in my mind that Big Buddha had killed 33 people before, and Zhou Dawei brought 33 more men. Now 30 people are dead, and there are three left.
The total number of people killed by the Buddha was 63.
Three more, and it will reach 66, which will be bad then.
"Oops." Zhang Dajun and Xia Qingqing became nervous immediately when they saw Zhou Dawei.
Zhou Dawei was ready to let these three men die. Once these three people died, the number of people would really reach 66.
Sure enough, Zhou Dawei didn't talk nonsense to us, and directly ordered the three men: "Go and get the big Buddha for me."
The three men walked toward the Buddha with dumb expressions and weapons raised.
Xia Qingqing shouted: "Don't come here, he is asking you to die. So many people have died, don't you understand?"
I sneered.
"These three men are under his control. Don't you see that their expressions are dull?"
He watched three of his men walking towards the Buddha.
"Stop them, don't let them die anymore." Zhang Dajun shouted and rushed towards the three men.
"Kill him." Zhou Dawei ordered: "Kill whoever stops you."
The three men's eyes were red, and they raised their weapons like angry lions and hit Zhang Dajun on the head.
"Zhang Ting, be careful."
Fortunately, Zhang Dajun is the boss of the patrol hall after all, and he is not a vegetarian. After a few rounds, the three men were knocked to the ground by Zhang Dajun.
Zhou Dawei snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and rushed towards this direction without saying a word.
Everyone thought he was here to fight Zhang Dajun.
Zhang Dajun was even prepared to meet Zhou Dawei, but he never expected that when he was about to rush to Zhang Dajun's side, he suddenly changed direction and hit the giant Buddha with a bang.
I immediately realized what was he going to do? It's too late to stop him.
Zhou Dawei's head hit the giant Buddha, blood and brains flew everywhere. How hard was the hit?
he died.
"No, his blood can stimulate the ferocity of the Buddha." I reacted.
Sure enough, in the next second, the giant Buddha, whose movements were so slow that he almost stopped, suddenly raised his arms, turned his clumsy body in a sharp circle, and threw me off in a snap.
