Chapter 327 Transformation into Rakshasa
It seemed to be to prevent Luo Wei from worrying too much.
While he was still thinking about whether Yin Xiu's words were true or a joke, Maha had already attacked.
Just like before, Maha stretched out his hand and his sleeves suddenly bulged up. Originally there was a long distance between the two sides, but in the blink of an eye, the hand had reached Luo Wei's face.
Simply faster than a bullet!
Yin Xiu had seen his methods last time and was mentally prepared this time. When Maha hit, he was the last to hit him and reached out a palm to touch him.
As soon as the two exchanged blows, Yin Xiu remained motionless, but Maha took several steps back, seemingly losing strength.
But in fact, Maha had a relaxed expression, while Yin Xiu's face was stained with a hint of crimson.
Qi and blood surged in Yin Xiu's chest.
Maha's palm was not as powerful as the powerful Vajra Palm of the Clumsy Sky Master. It was calm when it was released, but it was only when he actually took it that he could feel the unparalleled strength of this hand.
Although Luo Wei couldn't see Mingtang, he could vaguely feel that what Yin Xiu said was not a lie. This weird monk was indeed terrifyingly strong!
He immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger one after another at Maha.
The muzzle flames spurted out, and the hot projectiles rolled towards Maha.
The monk raised his eyelids, and his figure looked like ripples on the water, or like the air in the distance was distorted by heat. Anyway, after his shadow swayed, all the projectiles hit the wall behind him. Several craters were left.
Luo Wei was completely dumbfounded, "Did he hide just now?"
"Maybe he hid."
Yin Xiu sighed, passed Luo Wei, and attacked first.
【Vicious ghost face! 】
The red evil ghost phantom crashed straight into Maha.
At this moment, Yin Xiu's mental strength dropped by a quarter, and Maha's strength was also weakened by 20%.
But this was not enough, another ghost shot out in the blink of an eye.
Fierce ghostly face!
After the second activation, Yin Xiu's mental strength was reduced again, and Maha's strength was also weakened by another 20%.
For a moment, Yin Xiu felt as if he had stayed up all night and was a little weak.
As for Maha, although he didn't feel weakened at the moment, the force of his palm strike became a bit "weak" compared to before.
But after all, he was higher than Yin Xiu's two realms. The gap between the eighth level of Xuan Guan and the sixth level of Xuan Guan was as big as a natural chasm.
Yin Xiu exchanged palms with Maha again.
This time he no longer carried it hard, but channeled the huge impact. The ground beneath his feet cracked and gravel flew.
After striking a palm, Maha changed the shape of his hand from a tiger to a crane, and stabbed it at Yin Xiu's neck, as fast as lightning.
Yin Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly, turned around to block, and hit Maha's elbow with her elbow. The moment it collided with his forearm, the old ape hung his seal!
Maha was not surprised at all. When he saw that he was being held with one hand, he simply did not retreat. Instead, he stepped forward and held Yin Xiu's elbow with one hand, instantly neutralizing the move.
While the two men were fighting each other, Yin Xiu did not relax his feet. He stretched out one foot and hooked Mohe's back ankle to pull him over.
But as soon as his toes reached it, he felt a huge force coming from Maha's feet.
His feet suddenly tightened, and while gravel flew, his feet sank deeply into the ground, leaving two terrifying footprints.
Upon seeing this, Yin Xiu was about to give up, but saw the sleeves of the Maha Kasaya suddenly stretched out, reaching towards Yin Xiu's face.
Kasaya Kung Fu!
Yin Xiu's eyes were filled with tears. Just as she was about to dodge, she saw a cold light passing by from the side.
Then there was a tearing sound, and the sleeve that was slithering like a snake suddenly broke off.
As a flying knife plunged deeply into the ground, Maha realized that it was Luo Wei who had taken action.
Luo Wei said he would help, and he was indeed unequivocal!
Luo Wei was overjoyed, but Maha was furious. On his originally kind face, the muscles were knotted, and the facial features were almost crowded together. He was angry, extremely furious!
"Ah!!"
A burst of strength burst out from his body, pushing Yin Xiu away, touching his feet, and rushing towards Luo Wei, who was twenty steps away.
Yin Xiu took a step slower, with fierce anger in her eyes. She reached out her hands from her sleeves and stabbed Maha in the back, forcing the monk to turn around and defend.
But Maha has been carried away by anger, and regardless of the murderous intention behind him, he just wants to take Luo Wei's life.
Luo Wei felt goosebumps all over his body, his teeth clenched, and the medicine hidden between his teeth was bitten open and poured into his throat.
His nervous reaction reached its peak at this moment, and he finally saw Maha's figure clearly, even though it was just a vague shadow, like a bird flying across the alley.
Peng!
At the last moment, Luo Wei put his hand on his belt, and the powder packet originally contained in his belt exploded. White powder shot out, forming a physical barrier in front of him, blocking his sight.
Mo He was startled. He hesitated for a moment, but Yin Xiu's blade had already touched it.
As a last resort, Mohe turned around and pushed Yin Xiu away with one hand. At the same time, he pushed forward with his elbow and ran into Yin Xiu's arms.
Yin Xiu immediately spit out a blood arrow, and his energy and blood condensed.
Maha changed his one hand to both hands and moved forward to crush Yin Xiu's temple.
At this moment, a few sparks popped up very close to the rear. It was as if there were eyes on Mo He's back. He started twisting almost as soon as he fired, but the gun fire almost followed him, without any regard to whether it might accidentally injure Yin Xiu.
Bang! Bang!
Amidst the series of gunshots, a blood flower appeared on Maha's shoulder, and his eyes became red.
After pushing Yin Xiu away again, Maha turned around, his hand seemed to suddenly stretch, and he slapped Luo Wei's chest with a palm wrapped in wind and thunder.
There was a muffled sound in Luo Wei's chest, which immediately sunk in. The clothes behind his back were blown up by the strong wind, and his whole body spat out a cloud of blood mist, which flew backwards like a rag bag.
Hitting Luo Wei away with one palm, Maha turned around. In his sight, it was like a flying insect, or a tiny hair flying by.
Then, the colorful world was infected with blood red, and slowly turned dark again.
[Spider Cut] Peeking out from Yin Xiu's sleeve, the almost invisible silk thread was lightly scratched, and Maha's eyes went blind.
Blood gushes from his eyes, drips down his chin, and dyes the monk's clothes red.
Pain and confusion, anger and humiliation all came to mind. Maha was like an angry lion, a beast caught in a trap, just roaring and struggling.
But his rage didn't last long before a chill appeared on his neck and chest.
Yin Xiu held two knives and controlled the two black lights. One knife cut across the neck and the other stabbed into the chest.
Maha's face turned from red to white, and his figure gradually became shriveled, with wrinkles and ravines conspicuous and shocking.
Finally, after several weak and painful gasps, the chief Maha of Wenshu Monastery fell to the ground and expired.
But at this moment, Yin Xiu did not feel the pleasure of defeating a powerful enemy and surviving the disaster.
He didn't care what happened to the monk, but ran straight to Luo Wei.
The hot-blooded Gantan, who was not simple-minded and had underdeveloped limbs, was lying on the ground, his eyes were distracted, and his breath was gradually weakening.
With every breath he took, the rise and fall of his chest became visibly weaker.
Yin Xiu stretched out her hand and pressed it against Luo Wei's body with a golden light.
[Hand of Light] is a spell that can heal all injuries. As long as the caster still has mana, no matter what kind of injury it is, it can be cured.
But as soon as Yin Xiu caught up with him, there was no familiar feeling anymore.
The warm and genial golden light flowed all over Luo Wei's body, but it had no impact on his injury at all, it just dissipated.
Yin Xiu changed positions again, and it was still the same. He was just outputting mana in vain.
It seems that [Hand of Light] also has its limits. It can heal serious injuries, but it cannot help fatal injuries.
Maha's unrivaled palm just now had shattered Luo Wei's internal organs and meridians. What was holding Luo Wei breathless at this moment had nothing to do with his own body.
After realizing that the person in front of her was about to die, Yin Xiu's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Hey! Detective! There's no one who would die with just one slap. You guys spend all day in the police station helping people exercise their chest muscles and break their chests with rocks, but you don't see anyone getting beaten to death?
Okay, don't pretend to be dead. I myself was beaten to half a life by that monk, but I don't have the strength to take you up. ”
Luo Wei seemed to hear a sound and rolled his eyes, but his confusion continued.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. I don't use torture to extract confessions. Even those bastards and scum who want to be sent to the gallows will not be embarrassed as long as their hands are handcuffed." , not to mention those innocent good citizens.”
Squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, Luo Wei said: "It seems that this time, I am doomed. Liu Banxian clearly said that I can live a hundred years."
Yin Xiu was stunned for a moment, "When did he say that? He's straight-forward and always accurate. He can't be wrong."
"I know, it's because of this that I don't take it seriously when Uncle Ming says I'm a star."
Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Luo Wei said: "That was before I met you. When I was passing by, he forced me to do it and asked me for two hot dogs. It was probably more than two months before the zombie incident, and I also did it later. I just remembered that I had seen him.”
Hearing him say this, Yin Xiu's face was filled with bitterness.
"Silly Luo Wei, he lied to you."
At that time, Liu Banxian had nothing to do with the word "quasi". When he said it casually, how could Luo Wei dare to believe it?
Yin Xiu continued to activate [Hand of Light], but to no avail as before.
At this time, the entire Tiexin Courtyard was completely silent, except for Yin Xiu's heavy breathing. As for Luo Wei, his face quickly turned pale, and he was about to fall asleep forever.
Yin Xiu stared at him closely, and he couldn't help but sigh after realizing that no spell could save the life of this hot-blooded detective.
But he is unwilling to give up. Giving up at any time is always the easiest thing. Just open and close your lips, or simply sit down and do nothing.
The most difficult thing in the world is knowing that the road ahead is confusing, but still moving forward into the darkness without hesitation, looking for the little bit of hope hidden in despair.
Although it may be just a beautiful fantasy, it does not exist in this world, just like a struggle before death, a fantasy or an illusion.
But this is Yin Xiu's last chance, and it's also Luo Wei's last chance.
Clenching her teeth, Yin Xiu took out a transparent glass needle from her pocket, which contained red blood and shone with a strange light.
"One last chance! Let’s see if the vampire blood found from Yamamoto Masahito is successful!"
Yin Xiu picked up the needle and aimed it at Luo Wei's neck.
(End of chapter)