The strongest counterattack system

Chapter 274 Dream Epiphany

The main reason was that Wang Chuling was too short, and he had to lower the Zen stick to focus on him. Now, with a light push, he swiped directly over his head without any damage!
"You..." The fat monk wanted to strike again when he failed the first blow, but found that all the strength in his body was drained in an instant, and he clearly felt the strength in his body quickly gathering towards his chest, and slowly lowered his head , I saw a pure white epiphyllum slowly blooming on his chest, "This, this is..."

However, he didn't have time to exclaim, his memory suddenly seemed to be emptied, his mind was suddenly blurred and confused, his eyes went dark, he had forgotten even what death was, and naturally he didn't even express resentment or unwillingness, just stood like that die.

There is no glory and stalwart of standing upright and dying, only the ridiculous sorrow that even his own death has been forgotten.

"This is Dream Epiphyllum!" The figure of Wang Chuling suddenly sounded from behind the fat monk who had died, and the figure that remained in place disappeared like a cloud and mist in an instant.

Wang Chuling slowly turned to the front of the fat monk, looked up at the delicate and charming pure white epiphyllum growing on his chest, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand slightly, the tender flower immediately withered and danced gracefully in the air , and finally landed on the palm of Wang Chuling's raised right hand accurately.

Dream epiphyllum blooms, memory withers!
The nourishment absorbed by the blooming of this dream epiphyllum is the memory and life of the host.It is an extremely terrifying and evil spell for the enemy, but for the caster, it is an extremely cute little spell!
"Unfortunately, Mengtan Mengtan is still a flower in the pan after all, and the poignant beauty of a flash in the pan is inevitable!"

As Wang Chuling said, he directly mobilized the little remaining Xuanyuan's internal energy and poured it into the dream epiphyllum in his palm. On the pure white epiphyllum stamen in front of his eyes, a phantom suddenly appeared, like a 3D stereoscopic projection on the earth, and it slowly played. The life of a fat monk.

No wonder Wang Chuling was in such a hurry to read the memory in the dream epiphyllum without recovering some internal strength, just because the dream epiphyllum was worse than the real epiphyllum, once it bloomed, it would completely wither after a quarter of an hour!
When the dream epiphyllum completely turned into white spots of light and was blown away by the breeze, Wang Chuling had completely read the life of the fat monk. Naturally, it was impossible to record all the experiences of the fat monk, but it absorbed the more profound memories of the fat monk. a few things.

Wang Chuling's guess was not wrong. The fat monk was indeed a Buddhist and a scum of Buddhism. His real name was Wang Erlang. He was sold to a temple to become a monk since he was a child. From then on, he was wandering around, until one day he met someone!

"How is that possible?" Looking at the withering night-blooming night-bloom in his hand, he was horrified. When he saw that the fat monk Nianxu seemed to have met someone, all the memories ended here. It seemed that from then on, Nianxu would never be seen again. It's like I have no memory,
Or, someone took the initiative to seal Nian Xu's memory, making it impossible for Meng Epiphyllum to absorb it!
In the image of Meng Epiphyllum, Wang Chuling didn't even see the person Nianxu met, he could only see through Nianxu's expression that he met a person, and then the memory went black, so it can be speculated that this person is the last person. Behind the scenes!

"Who the hell?" Wang Chuling looked up at the fat monk in front of him, but Xiantian dared to plot against two countries. Does this mean he is arrogant and ignorant, or does he have confidence?
"How about the casualties?" Wang Chuling sighed, and no longer entangled with this issue. The person Nianxu met in his memory was obviously the pusher of everything, and the pusher who dared to play with the Yuanshen realm was not at his level. Inferred.

"My lord, a total of 33 brothers died, and no one was injured!" The iron-masked man walked up to Wang Chuling's side and bowed his waist and said softly, but there was no trace of sadness or anger in his words. There is a sense of honor, as if sacrifice is a very honorable thing.

"Order, treat the family members of the deceased kindly!" Wang Chuling rubbed his brows, waved his hands and said angrily.

This is also one of the reasons why he was able to quickly get rid of guilt from self-blame. This group of Moon Worshipers are not afraid of death at all. For these fanatics, for the sake of Moon Worship, let alone sacrifice, it is to let them commit suicide collectively All willingly, feel honored!

When Wang Chuling led the team back to the base of the Moon Worship Sect, the leader of the Moon Worship Sect had already been sitting on the high platform of the school field waiting. His expression didn't seem to have changed, but Wang Chuling felt the weakness of his adoptive father.

Originally, with Wang Chuling's strength, it was impossible to sense the condition of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, but now he can feel it clearly, and his weakness can be seen from this!

At the same time, it also reflects that the strength of Queen Wu Lin Qing'er is really extraordinary.

It's just that Wang Chuling couldn't figure out how the fat monk Nianxu managed to "drive away wolves and tigers"!
Fortunately, it was not an injury, it should be just a temporary weakness caused by the exhaustion of mana in the body, and it will recover soon.

"Adoptive father?" Wang Chuling shouted worriedly. In the past five years, he has developed feelings for even a dog, let alone a living and caring adoptive father who has always taken good care of him. He is also his great supporter. Moon worshipper?
"No problem!" The Moon Worshiper raised his hand and waved, signaling those congregants who were about to kneel down and salute to be exempted, which was regarded as a reward for their actions.

When the congregation below saw the movement of the leader, their eyes immediately shone with glory and fanaticism, but they still lowered their heads and cupped their hands and shouted loudly, "Thank you, Ron, the leader!"

When they looked up at the high platform again, the Moon Worshiping Master on the stage had long since disappeared, and the Young Master of Star Soul who was in front of them disappeared together. They immediately understood that the Master must have something to explain to the Young Master, so They dispersed one after another and notified other patrolling congregants to end the operation.

When the returned congregation finished notifying the patrolling congregation, Wang Chuling and the Moon Worshiper had already appeared in a room with an open roof. That's a lot!

The Moon Worshiper appeared on the only low-key and luxurious recliner in the room with a flash, leaning on the chair with a relaxed face, looking at the stars in the night sky, feeling indescribably comfortable.

And his hands are holding Wang Chuling's small body. After all, Wang Chuling is only five years old. No matter how talented he is, he is still a child in the eyes of "father" Baiyue. The child named "Star Soul" has something he desires!
(End of this chapter)