"shut up!"

Lin Zian squeezed seals with both hands, and immediately made several seals: "Monsters and ghosts, everyone can kill them!"

The French seal is in the form of *, and the golden light of exterminating ghosts is displayed on the top.

In just a few seconds, the seal was divided into two, two into four, four into eight... and became the same as the number of ghosts.

The next moment, Fayin flew out.

Amidst the continuous piercing screams, the ghosts were instantly wiped out.

"Is this the power of Fahai?"

Lin Zian withdrew his hand and pulled the white monk robe in front of his head.

Immediately, he saw a golden dragon tattoo on his chest, which stretched across his front and back.

After feeling it for a while, he even had the feeling of a golden dragon floating on his body, and he couldn't help feeling: "It's so terrifying!"

In this world, Fa Hai's ability is like a fish in water.

With a sigh, Lin Zian opened the task interface.

[Mission: Emperor of Heaven, as a disciple of Buddhism, you want to kill all the demons and ghosts in the world, and return the world to a bright future! 】

[Progress: 0%]

[Time limit: three years]

"At this time..."

Lin Zian felt a little helpless, feeling that he was going to become a model worker again.

Demons and goblins are a global disaster. If you want to complete it in three years, how can you live this day?

Sighing, his eyes then inadvertently wandered to his side.

Looking at the corpses of the original master and several juniors, he looked serious, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since I occupy this body, I will save those you want to save."

Immediately, Lin Zian turned around and stepped towards the direction the convoy was leaving.

The body instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared above the boulder.

"In this world, my name is Fahai..."

……

At the same time, in the convoy that had been driving for 10 minutes in a row, as the time was up, the golden Buddha artifact shattered into pieces with a mournful cry.

The evil golden light also disappeared at this moment.

And the ghosts from behind have already caught up again, and the situation is in jeopardy.

Seeing this scene, the impeller immediately sent an order to other vehicles through the communication device: "All personnel listen to my order and disperse and escape at the fastest speed immediately."

The communicator fell silent.

The impeller said again: "Good luck to everyone!"

Immediately, countless peripheral vehicles scattered in all directions, slamming on the accelerator to get out of the convoy.

But soon, these vehicles stopped again, and a panic sounded from the communicator.

"It's not good, leader, there are ghosts on our side."

"The left, the left is full of ghosts."

"Our right side is also full of ghosts."

"Boss, there are also ahead, we are surrounded!"

Hearing the message from inside, the last light in the eyes of the impeller dims accordingly.

Through the skylight, look at the sky that is covered by black clouds and cannot see through a ray of light.

"It seems that even the sky will kill us."

Suddenly, impeller's complexion changed, and he looked at the ghost rushing towards him in the distance, and said fiercely: "Even if this is the case, I will not wait to die."

He immediately gave the last order: "All members of the patrol team take up their weapons and kill as many ghosts as they can. Killing one is enough money, killing two is big money, killing three is blood money!"

"Yes!"

A uniform voice sounded from the communicator.

There are only a few dozen members of the patrol team, and they are either monks with the power to practice mana, or soldiers with weapons that can cause damage to demons and ghosts.

As for the others, in front of the invisible ghosts, they are just a pile of beautiful food.

After all, for monsters, ordinary people can still cause some damage with their weapons, but it is too difficult for ghosts.

After finding that they had entered the variable encirclement, everyone stopped and consciously formed a defensive circle around the most central vehicle.

Even knowing that ghosts can easily pass through the defense, they still did so.

Everyone got out of the car quickly, men and old people stood on the outermost layer, women and children were in the center.

No one even spoke in the middle, everyone did it very consciously, as if they were used to it.

And in the outermost team, there are dozens of members of the hunting team hidden.

If they stand out brightly, they will only be overwhelmed by ghosts in an instant, but if they hide among ordinary people, they can still make money.

Countless ghosts spread around the convoy, and gloomy, crazy, and noisy voices sounded.

"People! A lot of people!"

"I didn't eat enough before, but this time I can eat enough again!"

"It's so delicious!"

"It's mine, it's all mine, get out of here!"

Thousands of ghosts grinned grinningly and rushed towards the convoy from all directions.

Among them is not a powerful ghost, in order to take the initiative, directly beat the little ghost in front of him to death.

puff!

With just one contact, one-third of the people on the outermost side were killed or injured.

But among them, there are also dozens of ghosts who have lost their souls.

But compared to the ghosts all over the sky, it can be said to be a drop in the bucket.

"kill!"

With a loud roar, Ye Lun killed a ghost with a single blow.

Turning around, I saw countless people, losing their vitality under the ravages of ghosts. Just about to rush out to save people, they were hit by a sudden ghost.

The whole person flew out immediately, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the air.

Hit a car hard.

Impeller supported the ground and wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Hey! Your soul must be wonderful."

A ghost team with wisps of red light on his body smiled, and a huge ghost hand stretched out to him.

Ye Lun showed a ruthless expression, hating himself for not noticing it for a while, otherwise he would have killed a few more ghosts.

Just when the ghost hand was about to penetrate his head, a majestic voice descended from the sky: "Dawei Tianlong!"

As the sound sounded, the ghosts below all appeared strange.

The movements slowed down instantly, and many ghosts raised their heads to look in the direction of the sound, with a hint of surprise and fear in their expressions.

But the majestic voice did not stop because of their actions.

"World Honored Earth Store!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Princess Prajna coax!"

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"go with!"

A loud roar.

A [-]-meter-long golden dragon appeared from the horizon, and with a flick of its tail, it came to the top of the convoy.

A few strokes dispelled the dark clouds, revealing a bright moon.

Under the golden dragon, countless ghosts stopped their movements, their bodies trembling.

It seems to have encountered a natural enemy.

"Dragon, it's a dragon!"

"A big monk is here to save us!"

"Saved, we are saved!"

Seeing this situation, hundreds of people who survived wept bitterly.

Taking advantage of the gap when the ghost was in a daze, Ye Luan aroused all the mana in his body, and instantly flew up and killed the opponent with a knife.

"Did the Buddha hear my begging?"

He leaned weakly against the car, and looked up at the golden dragon constantly swimming in the sky.

"Could it be that the East Emperor City discovered that we were in trouble and sent a big monk to come to rescue?"

He guessed again in his heart.

At this moment, Ye Lun discovered that at some point in the sky, a figure wearing a monk's robe and shining golden light appeared in the sky.

After the person appeared, the golden dragon quickly turned around and flew around the person.

"That person..."

Ye Lun looked shocked: "Wu Chen?"

He thought of the handsome monk who stayed with the old mage, the two looked like they were carved out of the same mold.

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