In the blink of an eye, the figure had already arrived in front of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
Every strike that Brother Flathead struck seemed more violent than before, but Brother Flathead's attack this time was no longer dedicated to killing the four-armed Bodhisattva.
With measured advances and retreats, and powerful relaxation, Flathead Brother seems to be restraining the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
Facing Brother Flathead's offensive, Four-Armed Bodhisattva also counterattacked very fiercely, but after all, he was too big and his movements were not so smooth. Compared with the flexible Brother Flat-head, Four-Armed Bodhisattva's attacks were almost impossible. The flat-headed brother successfully dodged it and almost missed the flat-headed brother.
The Four-Armed Bodhisattva was really angry when he was teased like this.
He roared to the sky, he was going to kill this damn honey badger!
The attacks are getting more and more fierce, but unfortunately Brother Flathead can always dodge at critical moments.
After fighting back and forth like this for a long time, Brother Flathead suddenly stopped.
The moment he had been looking for had arrived.
Taking out the talisman that Feng Yun had prepared for him before, Brother Pingtou slapped the talisman on the long knife without any hesitation.
"amnesty--"
After the talisman was attached to the long knife, it immediately turned into a ball of flame and burned, and soon completely wrapped the entire knife. In addition to the demonic power, the long knife became a flaming knife.
Holding the flame knife tightly, the firelight reflected the flat-headed brother's eyes, dyeing his pupils the color of flames. With a bounce, the flat-headed brother raised the flame knife high, and then pointed it straight upward. The four-armed Bodhisattva slashed away.
On the four-armed Bodhisattva's arms, the golden light once again flourished, and the golden shield protected him tightly.
He didn't know that all of this was planned by Brother Pingtou.
When the flame knife struck the shield, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva immediately noticed something was wrong.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Fire defeats metal, especially since this talisman was carved with the blood of Feng Yun's fingertips. Even the most powerful Yang and metal cannot resist it.
With a "pop" sound, the originally indestructible golden shield was broken open, turning into little bits of golden light and dissipating.
The flame knife did not stop because the shield was broken, but continued to slash downward.
"Ouch——"
A miserable cry resounded throughout Baiwu Mountain.
The flat-headed brother waved the flame knife and chopped off one of the four-armed Bodhisattva's arms. It happened to be the arm holding the most golden thing.
As an arm was cut off, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva let out a tragic cry. He glared at Brother Flathead fiercely, but did not continue to pursue him. Instead, he turned into a black mist and simply disappeared. .
Where the Four-Armed Bodhisattva was standing before, black water spread on the ground. Cold air radiated from the black water, freezing the surrounding ground with black frost condensed on it.
The four-armed Bodhisattva actually ran away?
The people present did not expect this result, and almost all were dumbfounded. They could only stare blankly at the pool of black water left by the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
Obviously, the four-armed Bodhisattva was still alive, but the other party just ran away.
No one dares to imagine what kind of things he would do if such an existence really allowed him to escape.
The flat-headed brother tightened his grip on the long knife and looked around cautiously. He had never thought about the appearance of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva, but no matter how he sensed it, he could not sense the presence of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
On the ground, apart from the pool of black water, the only thing left was the arm that had been severed by Brother Flathead.
On the arm, the twisted palm held a bronze mirror. At this time, the bronze mirror had been cracked from the middle. Countless cracks were all over the mirror surface. The broken mirror was difficult to round, and this thing could no longer be repaired.
Seeing the appearance of the bronze mirror, Feng Yun didn't feel strange. He just crossed the arm and walked towards Dai Jianshui.
"Sheriff, I need to mobilize a team from your side to temporarily obey my orders and be used by me!"
Without Dai Jianshui speaking, Kong Jie, who was standing not far away, hurried over.
"I said, Director Feng, the general sent me here to support you. If you want to transfer people, can't we use the people from our military mansion?"
He brought his people over, and had almost no time to talk to Feng Yun. Now that Feng Yun finally had to hire people, Kong Jie thought that they had to perform well.
Dai Jianshui was just about to call Zhou Yue over when he heard Kong Jie speak and had no choice but to give up.
He couldn't stop people from the military government from coming forward. After all, they were the people sent by the Yanjun military government to support the polling bureau.
They all thought they could help, but no one expected that the situation in Baiwu Mountain would suddenly change, rendering them useless.
Director Feng rarely finds help, so there is nothing wrong with using people from the military mansion.
"Director Kong, I'm not polite to you, because the four-armed Bodhisattva already has the power of the five elements to protect himself. Although Brother Pingtou just broke the opponent's metal attribute power, if he wants to completely eliminate the four-armed Bodhisattva, , something still needs to be done.
I plan to use the power of Feng Shui to set up the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array on Baiwu Mountain.
I need you to help me prepare something in the shortest possible time..."
He and Kong Jie were old acquaintances, and Feng Yun from the military mansion was more comfortable to use, so he explained directly to Kong Jie without any politeness.
Quickly taking out a pen and paper, Kong Jie listened to what Feng Yun told him and recorded it.
“On your side, divide your soldiers into two parts, and a group of people will follow me.
The body of the four-armed Bodhisattva is on Baiwu Mountain. If you want to destroy the ghost king, Four-Armed Bodhisattva, you must first find his body. Only in this way can you truly eliminate him.
Originally there was no need for you to take action in this matter, but Fatty and the others were seriously injured, so they had to let your people do the work..."
Hearing what Feng Yun said, Kong Jie didn't hesitate at all and simply conveyed the order. A team of people had already gathered and stood behind Feng Yun, ready to be ordered!
Feng Yun continued to explain to Kong Jie what he needed for his formation.
Kong Jie nodded while recording.
After he finished making the list, he was ready to take people down the mountain to prepare things.
Feng Yun walked to Fatty and the others and stopped. Their injuries were serious and they couldn't be treated on the mountain, so he decided to let Kong Jie take Fatty and the others to the hospital.
Seeing Feng Yun, the fat man couldn't help but asked anxiously, "Director, has that damn four-armed Bodhisattva escaped?"
Facing the fat man's question, Feng Yun's lips curved into a slight smile, "He can't run away as long as I'm here.
Brother Pingtou took action and destroyed the most valuable thing on his body, which was considered to have broken the power of his five elements to protect each other. The four-armed Bodhisattva was afraid, so he ran away.
Baiwu Mountain was sealed at the beginning, so no matter how he ran away, it was impossible to escape from Baiwu Mountain.
He is now hiding in Baiwu Mountain, which also gives me time to prepare some things. When the time comes, I will be able to eliminate him in one fell swoop. "
Although the Four-Armed Bodhisattva's escape was not what Feng Yun expected, it did not affect his next actions.
Yan Qilin did not speak, but stood up silently, "Director, I can continue to fight!"
Feng Yun held Yan Qilin's shoulders and said, "No, what you have to do now is to recover from your injuries.
Director Kong is going down the mountain to help me prepare some things. I just want him to take you to the hospital. After the incident in Baiwu Mountain is over, I will go to the hospital to see you! "
When he said this, Feng Yun's expression became serious when he saw that Fatty and the others wanted to say anything, "This is an order!"
As soon as these words came out, no matter how reluctant Fatty and the others were, they knew that it was impossible for the director to change his decision.
Simply because they knew their own situation, they couldn't really help by staying, so they didn't say anything.
Feng Yun's eyes fell on Taoist Priest Qingyun.
"Taoist Priest Qingyun, I've admired his name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see him here. The time and place are wrong. You go to the hospital with Fatty and the others to recover first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later!"
Taoist Priest Qingyun's eyes widened slightly. He did not expect that Director Feng actually knew him.
"Director Feng, how do you know me?"
Unable to bear it any longer, Taoist Priest Qingyun asked anyway.
In this regard, Feng Yun did not answer his question. He just waved to the soldiers standing on both sides and motioned them to send the fat man and his party away. .
The soldiers came over, helped the fat man up, and walked down the mountain. During the process, there were exclamations from the fat man who was in pain from his wounds due to the sudden movement.
Taoist Priest Qingyun didn't get an answer from Feng Yun, so he looked at Wang Xiaodao.
"Xiaodao, why does your director know me?"
"Taoist Master, don't think too much. Our director has paid attention to Baiwu Mountain before, so he naturally saw your video.
Besides, look at the strength of our director, does he look like an ordinary person?
He knows you, everything is normal, it’s not a problem! "
After waving his hand, Wang Xiaodao still felt that he knew too little about the director and the polling bureau. Perhaps, after the Baiwushan incident was over, he would have to have a good chat with the director?
Hearing what Wang Xiaodao said, Taoist Priest Qingyun became even more curious about Feng Yun's feelings.
Feng Yun has not figured out yet that Taoist Priest Qingyun will enter the ghost market, but he thinks that the Taoist Priest should know some secrets about the ghost market. He probably wants to prevent the Four-Armed Bodhisattva from getting into trouble, and does not want the world to fall into chaos. Only during a catastrophe will one enter the ghost market.
After Fatty and the others were taken away, Feng Yun walked back to the Taoist temple and stood still.
Brother Pingtou also came over at this time. He looked at Feng Yun and was very worried.
"Director, it's all my fault. If I had been more careful, I wouldn't have let the Four-Armed Bodhisattva escape!"
Not knowing Feng Yun's plan, Brother Pingtou felt a little guilty. After all, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva escaped from Brother Pingtou.
"It's not your fault. He ran away. He was originally part of my plan!"
Knowing that Brother Pingtou felt guilty, Feng Yun patted him on the shoulder and soothed his mood in a relaxed tone.
"What's the meaning?"
There was a hint of clear stupidity in his wide eyes. Brother Flathead said that his brain circuit was not enough to keep up with Feng Yun's thinking.
"The Four-Armed Bodhisattva is not that easy to deal with. If you confront him yourself, you should be able to feel that he has the power of the Five Elements. In addition, what appears in front of us is just his incarnation. If we have not found him There is no way to truly eliminate it until its body is removed.
You cut off one of his arms and lost the power of gold. He hid just to wait for the right time.
Because of the fusion of yin and yang, the sky in Linjun will not light up even during the day, and now, it is daytime. During this period, due to being in the earthly world, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva's power was reduced. Only when the next time comes, can he regain his peak power.
Therefore, before the time of the Son, is our opportunity.
Now we need to find his body in Baiwu Mountain. The ghost city and Baiwu Mountain have merged, and his body is hidden in Baiwu Mountain! "
The flat-headed brother nodded. In fact, he only understood half of what he heard, but he knew that the most important thing now was to find the body of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
With a group of soldiers, Feng Yun and Brother Pingtou walked towards the Baiwu Mountain.
Just like what Feng Yun said, the entire Linjun yin and yang merged, and even during the day, the sky did not light up as usual.
Yin energy and dark clouds covered the entire Linjun County, making it impossible to see the sky.
All enterprises, units and factories in Linjun are on holiday, and construction units have also stopped work collectively.
On the road, many people gathered together in confusion.
Looking at the time on their phones and looking up at the still dark sky, the people fell into a huge panic.
At this time, Jun Cheng had to step forward to stabilize the situation.
He held a press conference and said in a sonorous and powerful voice that this celestial phenomenon would not last for long, and the public should rest assured...
It can be said that almost everyone in Linjun was watching the press conference held by Jun Cheng.
Even though the county magistrate made a guarantee, and his voice was full of power and spread throughout the streets and alleys of Linjun, but the dark sky was still above their heads, and the people's frightened hearts still could not calm down.
All kinds of news on the Internet were summarized to Jun Cheng at the first time.
Public opinion spread too fast, and Dai Jianshui was not in the county government. The county magistrate was anxious and anxious, but he also knew that he could not fall.
"Contact the network management departments and be sure to block the relevant information and never let it spread anymore!
This matter cannot continue to make a big fuss, otherwise, no one will be able to bear the consequences! "
With the Jun Cheng's clear order, Linjun's network management department also became busy and blocked all relevant information on the Internet.
The videos and pictures just released cannot be displayed.
No matter how the news related to Linjun is modified and released, it is still under review.
The original messages, along with the comments, were blocked.
After the network management department took action, in less than an hour, all the news that had some signs of public opinion disappeared and could not be found.
The people of Linjun are not fools. They know that the relevant departments are blocking the news.
(End of chapter)
