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Chapter 29 Strange Monk

"Senior sister, you said Yasha and Asura are all gods and monsters in Buddhist scriptures, so what is this fat man? Is it also in the scriptures?" Lian Qi said curiously.

"I can't recognize this fat man, except for his huge body, is no different from ordinary people."

Su Mujin shook her head, a little puzzled.

Why did I meet all the gods and monsters in Buddhist scriptures before, and the fat man in the canteen is a mortal? Why?

"No matter what he is, we should leave." Huang Wenze said.

Everyone was about to leave when a sudden bang sounded and a strange noise came from the water tank.

“What is it?”

Huang Wenze screamed and stared at the water tank.

Could it be that the fat man made the noise, but he was already dead?

"Be careful, everyone!" Su Mujin said.

Without her reminder, everyone stepped back at the same time.

Then there was a loud noise, and the water tank was split into pieces, revealing a huge figure of rotting maggots.

It was the dead fat man. His blue and black and convex legs stood among the broken porcelain all over the ground, and his turbid pus-flowing eyes glanced at everyone in a daze.

His head is bigger than a washbasin, and one leg has a wide butt, plump and rotten body, which releases a strong sense of oppression.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded. Who would have thought that this fat corpse could be resurrected?

"Do it!"

Su Mujin shouted lightly, and a Xuanyin finger force pointed out, which was a hissing sound, enough to break the gold and crack the stone.

Lian Qi's robe sleeves danced, and a green fire flew out flat and shot towards the fat corpse's head.

Huang Wenze put his fingers on him like a knife, as if he had grabbed the wind and cut off with invisible wind as a long sword. He was the unique skillful Feng hand of Qingxu Temple.

The two nephews behind him sacrificed the Three Yang Talisman Swords, and two slender red flame lines were stirred up.

The five practitioners hit the fat corpse almost at the same time, and only the sound of hissing sounds were heard, and the huge body of the fat corpse seemed to be in a fireworks party.

The power of the combined attack was extraordinary. There were several deep bone-deep wounds on the fat corpse, and red and green flames remained on the skin and burned repeatedly.

If you look closely, you can even see a thin and real force rushing inside the fat corpse and destroying it everywhere.

That was Su Mujin's Xuanyin Finger, which was extremely feminine and extremely domineering.

Chen Xiu nodded slightly when he saw it. There were physical attacks, fire damage, and debuff continuous debuffs. This team battle was quite perfect.

Chen Xiu did not take action as soon as possible, he was still storing his true energy.

When everyone attacked, they beat the fat corpse to pieces and was in disguise and their morale was immediately boosted.

Huang Wenze glanced at Chen Xiu and was slightly proud. Although he admitted that his strength was not as strong as this young man, compared to Chen Xiu's previous attempt to escape in a panic by the three-headed demon, he won this game.

Even if Chen Xiu takes action, he will not be much smarter.

Just when everyone thought that the fat corpse was solved perfectly, a strange scene happened.

I saw several wounds on the fat corpse slowly healing and quickly recovered as before, and there was no trace of them.

The red flames and green fire attached to his body burned out for a moment.

The Xuanyin finger power remaining in his body also disappeared without a trace.

What happened to the kidney?

Everyone was stunned. The fat corpse was immortal, but he was already dead. What is this?

The fat corpse repaired the wound almost instantly. With such a terrifying healing ability, I am afraid that it would be useless to do it again.

Everyone looked at Chen Xiu at the same time, and could only count on him.

At this time, Chen Xiu had accumulated strength and raised his strength to the level of "seriousness".

Chen Xiu just let out a light palm, and a thud sounded like the morning bell of Yunju Temple.

The fat corpse's fat head was directly disconnected from its neck, and it broke through a wall behind it, and bounced on the ground for a few times without any shadows.

The fat corpse turned into a headless corpse and stood still.

Chen Xiu was satisfied with holding his hands.

He could have burst the fat corpse's head to pieces, but he was afraid that it would be dirty, so he turned the head off.

Seeing Chen Xiu's understatement, he broke the fat corpse's head, and his skills were amazing.

Everyone was shocked and cheered in unison.

Chen Xiuzheng wanted to be modest, but his eyes changed slightly, and the others' faces stagnated.

I saw a big fat head slowly transforming into shape on the broad shoulders of the fat corpse, exactly the same as the broken head.

Chen Xiu's face darkened. Like the Yasha before, this fat corpse was not a physical body, but a illusion, and could not be killed.

The fat corpse raised his giant legs and took a step, and the entire ground swayed gently.

The fat corpse's bloated body was quite flexible when moving, and he ran into a cow like a bull. In a flash, he rushed to Chen Xiu. A big palm was slashed like a giant axe, and with the whistling strong wind, he slashed at Chen Xiu.

"Be careful!" Su Mujin exclaimed.

The fat corpse's collision seemed as fast as lightning to others, but in Chen Xiu's eyes, it was extremely slow and did not take it seriously.

Chen Xiu thought to himself that he could only use stronger power to completely destroy the fat corpse.

Although it may not be able to be really killed, there is no other way.

Chen Xiuzheng was about to exert his palm and used his overwhelming power to turn the fat corpse into ashes.

At this moment, a strange voice came from beside him: "Tap him with a ruler."

Chen Xiu heard this and felt aroused. He knew that this ruler was not simple, but he didn't know what it was for. He wouldn't get pregnant if he tried it.

So, Chen Xiu's body shook and the next moment appeared on the fat corpse's head.

Chen Xiu held the ruler and slapped down, and one end of the ruler gently hit the fat corpse's sky spirit cover.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene happened.

Like a spark falling into a powder barrel, the fat corpse's huge body swayed violently, and the flesh and bones collapsed inch by inch, and finally dissipated in the space without even a little dandruff left.

A huge fat man disappeared out of thin air. If this scene is taken seriously, the whole world will seem like a illusion.

Chen Xiu stared at the ruler in his hand blankly, a little confused.

He didn't expect that the ordinary ruler would have such a great effect.

The moment the ruler first touched the fat corpse, Chen Xiu was also prepared to output his skills.

But I didn't know that there was no use of any skill, it was all done by this ruler.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding how Chen Xiu did it.

Don’t say that they don’t understand, even Chen Xiu himself doesn’t understand.

Chen Xiu looked at the person he was talking to, and only he could answer the questions.

A monk in gray appeared indoors at some point. He looked quite young and had pretty eyes.

"This little donor has a magical skill, and I admire it very much." The monk in gray clad clasped Chen Xiu ten times.

"I dare not, we are about to find the monk from Yunju Temple. Does the master know what is going on here?" Chen Xiu asked.

"I am a monk who is full of words. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Please come with me."

Yuankong didn't say much, turned around and left.

"This round-the-wind is hidden, I'm afraid it's a bit strange." Lian Qi muttered.

"So what? He must be a monk in the temple. Most of the time he knows the inside story. Who else can he find if he doesn't look for him?" Huang Wenze said.

"That's right, everyone keep up and be careful." Su Mujin said.

So everyone followed Yuankong closely.
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