Villain: The cool school beauty is plotting against me

What does it feel like when the originally soft earth suddenly turns into extremely hard steel, and is still shrinking and squeezing inwards? !

The Deviant Rat, a ferocious beast at the primary level of the Emperor, has a profound understanding of this.

As the weakest among the eight emperor beasts, it may not be very outstanding in combat, but it is extremely outstanding in its ability to escape and save one's life.

Rats are almost naturally gifted at digging holes.

And its natural talent "Escape Technique" has reached the level of proficiency. As long as there is a little soil, it can escape deep into the ground, and its speed underground will soar to a terrifying level, almost as if Divine help.

It can be said that as long as it enters the ground, even the emperor-level ferocious beasts that are more powerful than it have nothing to do with it and can only watch it flee away.

With this talent, the Devouring Rat has escaped countless dangers and chases.

But now, having escaped nearly a thousand meters deep underground, it never imagined that one day, the place it was most familiar with would betray it without mercy, and begin to kill it bit by bit... .

The soil that was supposed to be extremely close to it began to repel it, becoming extremely heavy and hard, squeezing and trapping it, almost crushing all its internal organs.

On the tip of its nose, the wet gravel that stained its body crazily poured into its nasal cavity, entered its body, and turned into diamond-shaped steel particles.

Gradually, even its body surface and body were gradually covered with a layer of metallic luster, as if it was being completely transformed.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

The Devouring Rat looked horrified, never expecting that a human race would be able to acquire such strange magical powers to restrain it.

Shushu's naturally timid and fearful character instantly took over his head, causing him to panic, make a piercing cry, and begin to struggle to his death.

.....

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

The soft land with a radius of dozens of miles has been forcibly transformed into tough steel, exuding a strange luster, and its interior began to vibrate violently, as if some kind of giant was struggling, trying to break through the steel.

Snapped!

A lion's head, burning with scorching flames, was thrown aside. Placed next to a black python head that was almost cut off vertically, and a terrifying monkey head with its head cut off.

The three imperial beasts that were arrogant and domineering just now, clamoring to slaughter all the races in the formation, were actually killed on the spot and cut into pieces.

"Isn't it good for rats that are used to living underground to stay down there all their lives?"

Taoist Wushi looked indifferently at the violently trembling ground, and suddenly punched the ground with his Dragon Subduing Qi.

boom!

The ground trembled.

Rich, smelly black blood gushes out from the ground like a bloody fountain.

The sound of violent struggle also completely dissipated.

......

boom!

It was like a "Totem Ancient Spirit" that looked like a huge stone tablet was knocked down by a giant golden palm, and nearly half of its body was blown to pieces. The spirituality in the body was covered by the weird Buddha light, and it was transformed bit by bit, emitting a painful...pleasant sound. scream.

The huge broken stone eye stared closely at the compassionate young monk figure, with a hint of pleading.

"Master, please..."

"Amitabha, the donor is a different kind of person and has committed many sins. He has reached the bliss early and set foot in the Western Heaven. He can see the true face of my Buddha. It is considered a blessing in his life."

Xuan Zang's eyes showed compassion. He looked at the ancient totem spirit that was physically sent to the west. His face was filled with relief and joy of "saving all sentient beings".

He is just a "compassionate" monk and can't do too many big things.

The only thing we can do is to send these murderous miscellaneous donors to the West to see the true Buddha.

As the Moon Monster was slapped to death, the ancient totem spirit was transformed and went to the west.

At this moment, the only opponent in front of Xuan Zhan was the Sky-Splitting Eagle, which had almost broken one of its wings, smashed the eagle's peck, and was filled with demonic aura. And the red demon blood tiger whose tail was pulled out, its whip cut off, and its right claw cut off.

The reason why the former can carry it till now is purely due to its own terrifying speed.

The latter is able to survive until now because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

These two guys can be said to have disabled Xuan Zang's hands and feet.

"Two donors, your two companions have already gone to the Western Heaven to see the true Buddha. Why not go to the Western Heaven together."

"Go to hell in the West, no one in this world can judge this emperor, not even that bullshit Lord Buddha..."

Even though its wings were broken and its bones were exposed, the miserable-looking Demon Eagle still showed no intention of lowering its head to beg for mercy. Instead, it raised its head high and cursed loudly.

Obviously, the proud eagle will never surrender to the human race until death.

"If you have the ability, just kill..."

Bang!

Xuan Zang smacked it with one palm, blowing most of its proud head off.

The proud hawk's eyes suddenly dimmed, mixed with a hint of disbelief and unconcealable dullness, which seemed a bit difficult to accept.

No, are you serious? !

You could give me some advice!

Aren’t monks compassionate? !

As long as you give me a few more words of advice, it won't be impossible for me to lower my head.

When the time comes, it’s not impossible to talk about making you a spiritual pet or something.

How can a monk kill everyone's head as soon as he comes up?

Monk, you don’t practice martial ethics.

Bang!

The proud head of the Sky-Splitting Demon Eagle finally lowered, and its huge body hit the ground hard, making a violent collision.

"This poor monk has never seen such a request in his life, but since the benefactor requested it, the poor monk is willing to break the prohibition on killing for you and realize the benefactor's dream."

Xuan Zan looked at the Sky-Splitting Demon Eagle in front of him with his eyes fixed on death, and the compassion on his face became a little deeper, a little more selfless and sympathetic to the world, as if he was an eminent monk.

After silently reciting the Rebirth Mantra for the silly eagle in front of him, Xuan Zan nodded and looked at the scared red demon blood tiger beside him who was as well-behaved as the "big orange cat". A trace of cruelty unconsciously appeared in the corner of his mouth... Ah no. , a gentle smile.

The palm as white as snow slowly stretched out, like the owner stroking a well-behaved cat, and patted the huge bloody tiger in front of him.

"Donor, it's time to go to the west."

Bang!

Before his hand could reach him, the ferocious and huge blood tiger in front of him trembled, and he knelt down on the ground, hugging his thigh tightly, kowtowing frantically, as if he had become a spirit, and broke into tears and said:

"If you can see the true face of the Buddha today, why do you need to go to the west?"

"The Dharma Master is the true Buddha, and the real Buddha is the Dharma Master."

"Little Tiger has seen the True Buddha. He has seen the True Buddha. I beg the True Buddha for mercy. I beg the True Buddha for mercy. Little Tiger is willing to be a fierce tiger under you and serve the True Buddha all his life."