Cyber Daming

Kang! The thick and rough gunfire silenced the ethereal Buddha's Seal and Sanskrit chant.

Wei Wuzu's gun sprayed an inch-long dazzling flame, and the hot bullet hit the beautiful and compassionate face under the eaves of the Buddhist temple.

boom!

A female attendant of the treasures flew up and blocked the shot with her body for the red monk Mucuo. The huge impact knocked her against the temple pillars, leaving a dazzling trail of blood.

In the rising smoke, not only was there no smile on Li Jun's face, but there was a deep chill on his face, and the veins on his forehead were twitching.

I saw the goddess sitting beside the beam, her broken spine protruding from her neck, her twisted and broken hands picking up the scattered flesh and blood organs piece by piece and stuffing them into her body.

Only half of the terrifying face was left, but it was staring blankly at Li Jun, with eyes like hooks and lips as red as blood.

"Put down the butcher's knife and return to the empty door!"

As the red monk's clasped hands slowly spread out, the Sanskrit singing in the air suddenly became louder.

Li Jun felt a piercing coldness wrap around him, and every drop of boiling blood in his veins froze.

His body felt like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, his movements became extremely heavy, and the flesh, blood, muscles and bones that could originally be mobilized by a single nerve signal were slowly disconnected.

"Put down the butcher's knife! Return to the empty door!"

All the goddesses shouted orders angrily, and the surging sound echoed in Li Jun's ears.

The world in front of him began to shake again, and the moonlight above his head became bright and dazzling. Li Jun subconsciously looked up and saw the giant Buddha reaching up to the sky, as if he was trying to pull the full moon from the dome into Songpan City!

The fighting spirit has faded, and the boiling blood is cold.

The expression on Li Jun's face softened, and his tense body relaxed.

In my groggy consciousness, a thought became clearer and clearer: I am willing to join Mucuo's sect and become a Buddhist disciple.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang

Just when Li Jun was about to be converted, the harsh sound of metal collision suddenly sounded in his ears.

Bang!

The gene lock vibrated crazily, and the imprisoned martial arts genes were angrily hitting the shackles in front of them.

Kill, kill all these false Buddhas, kill all these false ways!

Deafening roars echoed in the blood, and the thug gene that had shown signs of silence suddenly erupted.

laugh!

A fire ignited in Li Jun's heart, and in an instant it became overwhelming.

The angry flames belonging to Wu Jiu's thugs struck again, shredding all the Buddhist sounds entrenched in his mind.

Li Jun's drooping eyelids suddenly opened, his eyes were like daggers, and he clasped his fingers and fired!

Kang!

The muzzle of Wei Wuzu's gun erupted with an ear-splitting noise again, and a goddess who had been floating in front of Li Jun at some unknown time was directly blasted away.

"Being able to resist Du Hua with his body turns out to be a remnant of the martial arts. All the Vajras defeated him!"

There was no trace of peace in the eyebrows of Red Monk Mucuo at this moment, his expression was cold and murderous.

"Follow the law."

Whether it was the seriously injured ones lying on the ground picking up organs or the intact goddesses, they all clasped their hands together and turned to look at Li Jun.

The next moment, their delicate and charming faces were separated up and down with the middle line between their noses, rolled up to the back of their heads and between their necks, revealing a face with an angry beard and an angry frown!

The originally slender body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the female characteristics on the body quickly disappeared, transforming into a body of strong and powerful muscles.

In the blink of an eye, the maidens who served the treasures had all transformed into burly Buddhist warriors. They picked up the Buddhist utensils scattered on the ground and ran towards Li Jun.

"Fuck, is the Buddhist sequence so disgusting?"

Seeing the grotesque scene in front of him of a beautiful woman turning into a macho man, Li Jun's disgust for this Buddhist country reached its peak.

Although there are illegal doctors in the underground black market in Chengdu Prefecture who take orders for this kind of gender transformation, it can be done by just replacing a few sex-specific prostheses.

Compared with the flesh-and-blood changes in the Mucuo Buddhist Kingdom, it pales into insignificance.

Li Jun was very sure that he was hypnotized at this moment. The starting point should be the moment when the severed head of the yellow-robed monk looked at him.

The phrase "I'm waiting for you in the Buddha's Kingdom" should be a hint to hypnotize yourself.

Moreover, Huang Pao always emphasized to himself that everyone in Bodhi Company was on the fourth floor, so he deliberately slowed down when passing the outer wall of the fourth floor and listened carefully to the movements inside the building.

It was at that time that I completely fell into the Buddhist kingdom of Mucuo.

Although he knew when he was tricked, Li Jun still didn't understand.

The yellow-robed monk must have been killed by him. After all, the mastery points gained were real and would not be deceitful.

Then what is this Dharma Protector Vajra in front of me that looks exactly like him?

Buddhist nirvana and rebirth?

Zheng!

Li Jun stepped sideways to get out of the way of the yellow-robed monk's heavy punch, and cut open the opponent's chest with a backhand knife. At the same time, he rushed into the crowd and headed straight for the red-robed monk!

Although he didn't know how to break through the Buddha Kingdom, he knew that as long as it was hypnosis, there must be a spiritual anchor point, or an eye.

Regardless of whether the anchor point is Mucuo or not, you have to try it with two cuts!

Li Jun raised the knife with his right hand and swung away the demon-subduing pestle that was beating towards him. He turned the handle of the knife in his hand and changed from an overhand grip to a negative grip. He stepped sideways and stabbed directly into the belly of a Dharma Protector Vajra.

"drink!"

Li Jun leaned down and exerted his strength. The strong Dharma Protector was pushed back and forth, and his back blocked the incoming tin staff and alms bowl.

The sound of blunt objects hitting flesh was extremely dull. The Vajra Protector's vest, which was acting as a human shield, was eroded and he flew forward.

And Li Jun's figure had already swam out from the middle of the two King Kong who accidentally injured friendly troops, and the long knife left two shocking blood grooves in their throats.

The long knife that had cut through four golden bodies in an instant slashed forward without stopping, directly splitting a gold-plated iron rod blocking the road.

In the numb and empty eyes of the Dharma Protector, the falling long knife almost cut half of his head open.

boom!

The left-hand Wei soldier burst into angry flames, and the other Vajra wielding sword seemed to be hit in the face by a heavy hammer. His body rolled and flew several meters away. When he landed, his upper body was already a puddle of mud.

The cold moonlight spilled into the top floor of the unobstructed brick building, illuminating the blood flowing all over the floor. The incomplete King Kong fell in a pool of blood, glaring at Li Jun's back while picking up his stumps.

Their injuries are healing quickly, but there are only four King Kongs left that can stand in front of Li Jun.

In addition to the chill, the wind in Songpanwei at night also contains the murderous intent.

Mu Cuo's eyes were cold, and the long knife in Li Jun's palm was even colder!

Whoosh!

The whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air was the first to sound, and the long sword slashed two thick arms straight away.

In the rain of blood, four Buddhist vessels hit Li Jun from different angles, sealing off all his room for maneuver.

This situation of being besieged on all sides seemed like a certain death situation, but a faint smile appeared on Li Jun's lips.

Among the ninth-grade martial arts, the single sword method may not be the most powerful, but when it comes to group battles, no one can beat it.

This sword technique was born for battle formations!

Zheng!

The long knife swept back, like an eagle slaying. Li Jun dragged the knife and turned around, causing a series of sonorous and sharp screams.

All four Buddhist utensils were swung open, and the middle door of Vajra's chest was wide open.

Kang! Kang! Kang!

The trigger was pulled to the end, and three heads with ferocious faces exploded into pieces.

Li Jun, who grabbed a chance to survive in a desperate situation, cut off the limbs of the last King Kong with his hand. The tip of the knife penetrated the gap between the opponent's ribs and dragged the struggling King Kong forward slowly.

The broken limbs and broken arms behind him were scattered everywhere, and those incomplete Vajras had not yet finished picking up the fallen limbs.

Li Jun looked at the red monk Mucuo standing in front of the temple, wiped the blood on his face with his wrist, and slowly showed a ferocious smile.

"Are there any other tricks? No."

Before he finished speaking, a rolling thunder suddenly sounded above Li Jun's head, and the fierce wind pressure made the warriors on his body crackle.

A huge fist fell from the sky!

"I fucked your ancestor!"

Li Jun let out a short and powerful curse, ran wildly, and suddenly flew out.

The strange thing is that he did not choose to pounce on Mucuo for a fight to the death, nor did he choose to dodge the fist that landed on his head.

Instead, choose to stay away from that temple as much as possible!

boom! ! ! !

There is one more chapter that is late, sorry