Chapter 703: You’re Cruel (1/2)
Holding his breath and concentrating, Xuankong activated all his perceptions to the highest level and used all kinds of magical weapons, just to deal with the monsters in the fog.
Then, a familiar buzzing sound sounded, which surprised Xuan Kong for a moment.
Mosquitoes the size of palms flew out of the fog, with blood balls the size of grapes hanging on their backs.
There were countless mosquitoes. They flew towards Xuan Kong as soon as they appeared. When they got close, they exploded and turned into clouds of blood mist, which flew towards Xuan Kong.
If you don't have relevant experience in dealing with these mosquitoes, you will definitely be corroded by the blood mist for the first time and then resurrected.
But Xuankong no longer remembers how many mosquitoes he killed, and he is already familiar with how to deal with these creatures.
He picked up the jug and took a long sip of the strong wine. After spitting it out, a wall of fire appeared. The flying mosquitoes were directly roasted into mummies by the fire and fell like raindrops.
"Xuankong, you are getting more and more skilled at killing monsters now." Ding Jie, who was sitting in the Bodhi boat, clapped his hands and exclaimed, "We are really amazing. It's faster to kill monsters together."
Ignoring Ding Jie's request for credit, Xuankong stared at the mummies on the ground, and soon saw these mummies turn into mist and melt into the surroundings.
"Something's wrong," he muttered.
"What's wrong?" Ding Jie asked curiously, "Don't tell me that there will be more powerful monsters in the future. You will be dragged back by the monster later to be Mrs. Yazhai, and you will live a happy life from now on."
"Can you please stop being so rude!"
With an angry shout, Xuankong saw a figure walking out of the fog and walking towards him.
He thought it was another familiar monster this time, but when Xuan Kong saw the other person, he was surprised to find that the other person looked exactly like himself.
It's just that he is different from his normal self. The "self" in front of him is bleeding from all his orifices. He is clearly the self after being poisoned by the blood mist. He doesn't know why he appears here.
Just when Xuan Kong was stunned, he saw the surrounding fog suddenly disperse, and a large number of huge monsters emerged from the fog.
Some monsters towered into the clouds, while others were as short as mice. Some of the leaders had put Xuan Kong into a difficult battle. Each one had its own unique secrets, which made Xuan Kong ponder for a long time.
Just one of them already gave Xuan Kong quite a headache, but here they actually pulled out all the powerful enemies from before, and then stuffed them all in front of Xuan Kong.
Besides these monsters, what surprised Xuan Kong even more were the people.
A dead person who looks exactly like me.
They either died from the blood mist, fell into a pit and were pierced to death by spears, or were pinched to death by triggering the mechanism, or were thrown into the valley by monsters and fell to death...
There are all kinds of ways to die, and all the dead people appear here, making Xuankong suddenly realize that he has died so many times in the game.
The surrounding monsters did not move, but looked at Xuan Kong and Bodhi in the middle like paper figures.
The strange silence made Ding Jie feel chills all over, and he couldn't help but say: "It's too scary! I would rather they pounce on me directly than be stared at like this. What do they want to do?"
"I don't know." Xuan Kong whispered.
Just when Xuankong was trying to figure out the intentions of these monsters, he saw the fog in the middle parting, and a true Buddha stepped out of it and walked towards Xuankong.
The moment he saw the other party, Xuan Kong realized that the other party was definitely not an ordinary character.
Because the opponent has no bright blood bar!
There is no bright health bar, indicating that the opponent is either an important non-player character or a mechanical monster.
No matter which one it is, if the other party can appear here, it must be related to the entrance to the eighth floor, and it is an object that must be interacted with.
Holding the stick, Xuankong was about to go up and test the opponent's quality when he heard the other party whisper: "Xuankong. Since you have seen the future, why don't you worship?"
This soft sound made Xuankong feel dizzy, his knees became weak, and he almost knelt down.
But at the moment when his knees bent, he thrust the stick in his hand into the ground and said fiercely: "Where did the evil devil come from, claiming to be the Buddha of the future! Someone has revealed his true form, let me take a good look! "You're stubborn, Xuan Kong, do you know what's wrong?"
"What's wrong!"
"Look around you. You kill a lot, and a lot of monsters have wives and children, but if you see them, they will be hit in the head, and none of them will die. And you have to take the essence, remove the dross, and throw it into the alchemy furnace to refine it into elixirs. , I will hold a pindan conference afterwards, which has already violated the precept of killing.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuankong saw a golden hoop fly out of the real Buddha's hand, fall on his body, and solidify him inside.
Without the support of the stick, Xuankong finally knelt down on the ground, but his eyes were still staring at the real Buddha in front of him, and he said with a sneer: "It is my duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and I don't accept it."
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"Okay. It's not just that the elixir has been refined. You still have to taste the taste of each elixir and record it in a book. You have fallen into the hell of the mouth and tongue. Do you know that you are wrong?"
"Hey, although I taste the taste, it is also to taste the properties of the medicine and choose the appropriate medicinal materials so that I can continue to search for the true Buddha. I don't accept this either."
"Then let me ask you again, you hook up with the opposite sex and have absolutely no defense between men and women. Do you dare to say that you don't have the slightest idea?"
"This really doesn't exist." Xuan Kong said without hesitation, "We don't have that function."
"Eh?" Ding Jie on the Bodhi looked at Xuan Kong in surprise and couldn't help but ask, "What does it mean not to have that function?"
"Literally. And don't worry, Ding Jie, I have an open heart and will always treat you as my brother. You don't have to worry."
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
"Um...oh, although I appreciate your trust, why do I always feel a little uncomfortable."
Faced with Xuan Kong's uncooperation, Zhenfo also lost his patience.
He stretched out his hand and said to Xuan Kong with a sneer: "As expected, you are really tough, just let me... Gua!"
After letting out a mournful cry, the real Buddha stared at the long stick protruding from his chest, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Then, he turned his head with difficulty and shouted in surprise when he saw the person behind him: "Why is it you! Are you not at the bottom of the mountain..."
Before he finished speaking, the other party had already swung his long stick and smashed the real Buddha into pieces.
Then, the opponent walked out of the fog carrying a stick, and it was another Xuan Kong.
It's just that the opponent is wearing golden armor and holding an iron rod like a sea-fixing needle. Although his steps are slow, he is full of courage, which makes Xuan Kong feel scared.
A single blow can annihilate a true Buddha. This Xuan Kong's strength may have reached its peak.
The nearby fog monsters still wanted to come forward, but Xuan Kong just glanced at them coldly, then waved the iron rod, and the strong wind set off completely wiped out these monsters, leaving no one behind.
Slowly walking up to Xuan Kong, he stared at Xuan Kong condescendingly for a moment, then suddenly sneered and raised the iron rod to hit Xuan Kong.
At the critical moment, the Bodhi, which had been stationary, was launched, and the iron car roared towards "Xuankong", trying to knock it away.
However, "Xuan Kong" did not move. With a wave of his hand, the roaring Bodhi was smashed to pieces with a stick, and Ding Jie inside was turned into powder.
With a flick of his hand, the newly resurrected Ding Jie was pulled into Xuan Kong's hands, and then he walked step by step towards the entrance to the eighth floor behind the fog.
On top of him, Xuankong could only watch as everything about him was destroyed, his companions disappeared, and only a small alchemy furnace fell in front of him, seeming to laugh at his incompetence.
Before Xuan Kong could wake up from the shock, he saw a line of text appearing in front of him: [The current chapter of "Black Buddha Country Xuan Kong" has ended, and subsequent versions are still under development. You can try it for two weeks. 】
Staring at these words, Xuankong finally couldn't hold it back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
White Dragon...
You are so cruel!
(End of chapter)