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As soon as Father Xu shouted angrily, hundreds of ordinary people wearing monk robes walked out of the surrounding temples.

Seeing the group of people gathering around with serious expressions, Fang Xing asked Zhang Shunshui:

"Is there anyone alive in here?"

Zhang Shunshui raised two fingers and touched his eyes.

After looking around, he shook his head.

"There are no humans, no ghosts, no demons, no monsters, and I don't know how they live."

"The thunder method cannot kill them. It seems that they have become integrated with the entire temple. We can only try other methods or directly destroy the entire temple."

When he said this, Zhang Shunshui himself frowned.

Since ancient times, the thunder method has restrained all evil spirits and heretics, killing demons and demons without any disadvantage.

Even if the spells are competing against each other, the thunder technique is the best offensive technique in the world.

But why can't this monk always show his strength?

Fang Xing thought for a while.

He took out a bone throwing knife from his own space.

"How about you try this?"

These flying knives were made in the Overlord's world at that time. Except for one used on the Overlord, the others have always been on the body and have never been used.

Zhang Shunshui took it over.

Look at the palm-long flying knife in his hand, and then look at the long sword in Fang Xing's hand.

"I want that in your hand!"

"No, just keep dreaming!"

While they were talking, many monks were already shouting and rushing towards the two of them.

Zhang Shunshui smoothly used his sword control skills and shot out the flying knife in his hand.

A flying knife penetrated several people's chests.

Fang Xing also charged into the crowd with his sword, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no one could stop him in the slightest.

It seems that the material of this sword is really too special.

No one who was killed by the sword could stand up properly.

Not that they died.

Instead, it turned into a soft, slime-like human form.

Even the monk's robes still worn on them looked like disgusting mutant slugs.

"This thing still works!"

Zhang Shunshui's sword-wielding skills were impressive. The flying knives flew up and down like arrows. These strange things that were not destroyed by lightning were like leeches meeting salt. They started to tremble at every touch. twitch.

Although they were not completely killed immediately, it could be seen that it had a great impact on them.

of course.

Naturally, the ones who had the biggest reaction were not Zhang Shunshui and Fang Xing, who had already seen human-faced slime, but all the 'mortals' present.

"The magic is magic! They turn others into monsters. We have to die. If we die, we will become monsters!"

"This is an evil demon. The evil demon entered the temple and messed with my Buddhist scriptures!"

"Run quickly and enter the Mahavira Hall. My Buddha's true body will protect you there, and everything will be fine!"

As fast as people come, they run away as fast.

Except for the human face that can be seen in the person who has turned into a slug, everything else seems to have disappeared.

His body was limp, his nose and mouth were all sticky, and even his fingers were connected together.

After they discovered that they had become like this, they behaved even more violently than those 'normal people'.

He shook his body crazily, moved his arms and legs, and desperately tried to get close to other people who looked normal.

Only a pair of big eyes were left open among the sticky facial features, revealing three parts fear, three parts struggle, three parts despair and one part desire for survival.

Using limp arms to hold on to a passing 'normal person' is not considered grabbing, but trapping.

The hand bones have almost disappeared, and they can only be tied to other people's hands and feet like snakes.

"No, don't, get out of here, don't hold me!"

In the horrified eyes of others, they only saw these monsters stretching out their tentacles to pull them.

It doesn't matter whether these monsters seek help or have other intentions.

The open space in front of the temple was filled with shouts.

People were asking for help, shouting, kneeling and kowtowing while chanting Buddha's name. All kinds of people were entangled together. In addition, the 'slime' that had turned into neither human nor ghost was also running outside. The whole scene was chaotic and terrifying.

"There's no point in killing them like this. They still won't die."

Zhang smoothly targeted Fang's father, who had turned into a monster, and killed him several times.

Other than making him look more and more like the human-faced slime he has seen before, there are no further changes.

"If you can't kill me, then destroy this temple!"

Fang Xing jumped up and broke into one of the main halls in a few steps. Ignoring the frightened shouts around him, he killed the giant Buddha in the hall with a sword!

Suddenly.

The whole temple shook!

"Lao Zhang, it works!"

"Destroy all the Buddha statues here!"

Outside the hall, Zhang Shunshui's eyes lit up when he heard Fang Xing's shout.

The sword control technique was used again, and the flying knife was sent directly into another hall more than a hundred steps away.

A series of panicked screams were heard in the distance, like flying knives repeatedly passing through the hall dozens of times, and the people who were originally hiding inside ran out in fear.

The temple was shaken again.

Knowing that the Buddha statue in that hall had also been destroyed, Zhang Shunshui directly shot the flying knife into another hall.

This temple is large.

But it was easy for the two of them to clean up twenty or thirty Buddha statues together.

Along with this, the Buddha statues were destroyed one by one.

Those 'normal people' who had never died have also begun to change.

To say that these normal people behave the most abnormally.

Not Xu’s mother, nor Xu Pan.

But Xu Dun.

Because he was currently pressing on Xu Pan, shouting that he should let himself have a dream before turning into a monster.

Everyone else was still running around shouting like headless chickens, while these two were the only ones playing Diderot.

It's really quite conspicuous.

Most of the Buddha statues in the entire temple have been destroyed.

In the sky, a golden palm suddenly appeared, pressing down directly towards the temple like a mountain!

Even under the shadow, you can feel the sudden change in air pressure when the Buddha's palm falls. You can imagine how much destructive power a falling palm can cause.

Look.

He knew that he was planning to wipe out the entire Buddhist temple, along with the monsters in the temple and these two people!

Outside the temple.

The monk seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder. He was chanting mantras and slapping his palms into the palm-sized Buddhist temple in front of him.

From the monk's perspective, he could see that there were several cracks in the outer wall of the temple.

"Since this can't trap you."

"Then give up the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand and leave you two here completely!"

The monk also spent a lot of money in making this decision.

Once the Buddha Realm in this palm has been refined to the size of dust, it can then be refined and transformed into its own Buddha Realm. At that time, all the wonderful functions will not be the same as they are now.

To destroy it now is to destroy 90% of your accumulated achievements!

But in order to survive, there is no need to worry about so much!

With the Buddha's palm falling.

The parts of the temple that were in contact with the Buddha's palm were directly erased.

The halls gradually dissipated, and the 'people' who had turned into mud were still struggling to survive. They wanted to run out, but they couldn't run at all.

Completely photographed along with the Buddha's palm.

This [Lingshan Boruo Temple] completely disappeared before the monk's eyes.

Looking at the ground that has been smoothed.

The monk couldn't hide his distressed expression, and he trembled when he raised his hand.

Look up.

He saw Fang Xing and Zhang Shunshui standing in front of him again.

The monk's face was full of sincerity.

"Ouch."

"Can we reconcile?"