Be a boss in a survival game

Chapter 248 247 [Taoist Love 37]

After Xie Zhao was arrested, Mo Zangcheng and Feng Qi were also arrested.

There are too many soldiers here, it is impossible to count. Seven players fight against hundreds of soldiers, and they are not gods of war. Naturally, there is no room for parrying.

Two soldiers are escorting a "captive". There are seven rows and eight rows standing here, and there are 56 people in total. Except for the seven players, the number of monks here is 49 in total.

The ghostly little monk was standing next to the people being held down. He was also wearing a small monk's robe, clasped his hands together, looked at the scene in front of him, and seemed extremely happy: "Amitabha!"

After counting the number of people, the general fixed his eyes on the first row, and said after a while: "The emperor has orders to kill everyone in Hongfu Temple without pardon!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of all the monks went dark. They never expected to receive such a message!

The old abbot was pressed under the arms of two burly middle-aged men. He shook his head, unable to believe what the general said. Dozens of people were killed in Hongfu Temple. How could it be such a joke?

He asked aloud: "Dare to ask the general, why does Your Majesty want to slaughter all my Buddhist halls?"

The middle-aged general glanced at him, his nostrils were promising, and he looked down on him: "Huh! They are all good apprentices taught by the old abbot. He is the one who has troubled your entire Hongfu Temple. Tell me in detail!"

After finishing speaking, he began to order: "First row, behead!"

The people in the first row are all monks.

The last few people in the sixth and seventh rows are the seven players of Xie Zhao.

Under the blue sky and broad daylight, those soldiers with blood on their hands raised their long knives and chopped off the heads of the eight monks one by one.

The eight heads rolled on the ground, and finally rolled and rolled in front of the little monk Yinhun.

The little monk clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Good! Good!"

As for the rest of the monks who were still alive, they all stared at the scene just now in disbelief, and a few strong ones were about to rush out, but they were escorted back by the soldiers next to them.

"Abbot!!!"

"Senior Brother!!!"

The monks roared, they stared at this scene, the corners of their mouths were trembling, they didn't know whether it was anger or excessive sadness, but their eyes seemed to be on fire, but there were tears in the corners of their eyes.

"Officer dog! Why did your emperor want to kill us? Why? Give us a reason! Officer dog, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"The fool has no way! Disturb my Buddhist pure land, the Buddha sees clearly, the Buddha sees clearly!!!"

The general saw the yelling of this reckless monk, and reprimanded him, "Shut up, all of you!"

However, no one listened to him at all.

The guarding soldiers rushed up and slapped each of them twice, causing their eyes to stare and the corners of their mouths to bleed.

"You damned adulterous monks, today I am ordered by His Majesty to eliminate you lowly and filthy monks, and also restore the purity of Buddhism! Return the morality of Buddhism!"

Immediately, a monk shouted: "Why kill us! Why! The emperor killed innocent people indiscriminately. I think sooner or later..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly shot in the heart by the long knife thrown by the general, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly and died of hatred.

"Don't worry about these lowly monks, kill them one by one, don't let any one go, and throw the corpses into the bell tower after killing them."

The soldiers raised their knives and fell, and the monks' faces were full of unwilling anger. The little ghost monk seemed to be happier because of the anger of the big monks...

(End of this chapter)