Chapter nine
The first day passed, and the next day the situation was different. More and more people came, and within hundreds of kilometers, almost all of them were filled with supernatural creatures - some people came from all countries and regions. Liu Lei felt that Japanese ninjas, Indian ascetics, people from the Holy See, native priests from South America, Chinese monks, and superpowers from all over the world gathered together.
Mienyi gradually couldn't hold back her anger. After all, she was a dragon. The dragon's concept of territory was very strong. She came here first and was her territory. Now so many people broke into her territory. If it weren't for Liu Lei and the others who stopped her, they would have issued a bid.
Liu Lei paid attention to three aspects: domestic monks, Japanese ninjas and priests of the Holy See. He wanted to see if Lian Feng had come. He hadn't contacted him recently, maybe Liu Lei could not face what he said that day, but there were too many people here and there, and he couldn't sense it. The Japanese ninja was purely Liu Lei's intuition. He always felt that there would be no good things in places where Japanese people appeared. In the morning, a Japanese ninja passed by Liu Lei from the place where they were hiding. He felt a very similar breath to Hashimoto who died in his hands. The Holy See is an old rival. In the future, he would have to carry out the confrontation to the end. Naturally, he should pay more attention to it.
As everyone searched, the scope narrowed little by little, and finally found the source of mysterious energy on the third day. In the evening, everyone surrounded a cave, and when they came here, everyone suddenly felt the energy feeling that night. Everyone who had been avoiding meeting them all showed their bodies and unexpectedly saw the Great Kill Elder in the camp of the Middle Earth monks! It was no wonder that such a lively thing could be missing him? Liu Lei and his group hid aside and did not come out. Some righteous people from the Middle Earth monks also came, and among them was the one Liu Lei didn't want to see the least - Taoist Baishi. It seems that the righteousness attached great importance to this matter this time, and even Taoist Baishi came in person, but the Demon Cultivation only had a few elders.
The two Indian monks couldn't hold back at first and walked into the cave tentatively. Everyone looked at them nervously. The two monks walked to the entrance of the cave, and one foot had just stepped into the cave. Suddenly, there were rumbling words coming from the cave. Everyone couldn't understand what it was, but they were also shocked. The two monks shrank their feet back like an electric shock. After waiting for a while, the two monks became braver and raised their feet to get in. The sound rang again, but this time they were speaking English that everyone could understand: "Don't come in!"
People are always afraid of things they don’t know, and once they figure it out, there is nothing to worry about. After understanding the meaning of the words, the two ascetic monks let go and strode in. Everyone saw that the two of them were waiting for a while and there was nothing to do, and they rushed in.
The cave was extremely wide, as big as a football field. The stone roof that was hundreds of meters high and the stone walls around it were filled with strange red light. There was a stalagmites in the center of the cave. A button-sized red stone on the stalagmites emitted a soft red light. "It's it!" Everyone exclaimed in unison and rushed towards the red stone emitting strange energy. The sound he heard just outside the cave rang out again: "Don't come here!" Everyone stopped and walked out of the stalagmites from behind the stalagmites. He stood in front of the stalagmites and said to everyone: "This 'Divine Blood' is a holy object in our tribe, you can't move it!"
Taoist Shiraishi asked, "Is this stone yours?" The Indian boy nodded and said, "Yes, our clan has been guarding this 'Divine Blood' for more than a thousand years. I am the guardian of this 'Divine Blood'." Taoist Shiraishi turned around and said to everyone behind him, "Fellow Taoists, since this stone is already a master, we should go back!" A Japanese sneered and said, "Idiot Chinese, what is a master, what is a master, who is the most powerful thing in the world!" Taoist Shiraishi ignored him and just called on the people in the righteous way to leave. Although many people in the righteous way were unwilling to accept it, they all walked out one by one under the care of Taoist Shiraishi.
Unconsciously enduring the words, he angered the elder of the Great Killing. He drew out his huge sword and pointed it at the ninja and cursed: "I fuck your ancestors! What a bullshit theory? You Japanese slaves are so embarrassed to find such excuses! Damn, it's so fucking shameless!" Liu Lei shook his head outside the cave and said intimately that the reputation of the Chinese etiquette country was corrupted by your words.
The elder of the Great Killing in the cave had already killed the ninja who was still pushing his mouth to death with one sword. Liu Lei thought that he was good at killing. Although he was in a peaceful state now and would not usually kill people, his hatred for Japan has not decreased at all. If he could destroy the little Japanese, it would not matter if the heavenly tribulation was killed. Besides, his contribution to the people of the world is also considered to be the soul of the heavenly tribulation, and the heavenly tribulation should be easier.
The other ninjas pulled out their swords angrily. One ninja whose clothes were embroidered with a silver cherry blossom embroidered more than the others, snorted coldly, and all the ninjas bowed and inserted the sword back. He stood up and scolded his subordinates loudly: "Baga, the matter is important! Ono has no permission to talk to outsiders, and deserves it." All the ninjas knelt down and responded respectfully: "Hi!" He turned around and said to the elder Dasha in a stiff Chinese: "Your honor of the wind will be remembered in your heart!" Dasha laughed and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for you in Diancang Mountain. Don't dare to come!"
The two Indian monks had already rushed forward, but no matter which direction they rushed up, there was always a person standing in front of them: the Indian boy. The two of them tried their best and tried several times but couldn't rush over. Finally, they roared, and their dry bodies suddenly swelled like a balloon full of air, and the monk's robes were broken into strips of cloth. Four huge fists hit the ground, and with a "boom", the stones within five meters around the three people all turned into fist-sized gravel and flew into the air. The two monks pushed the sharp stones with both hands and hit the boy like rain.
The Indian boy was extremely fast, with a layer of red light covering his hands, flying in front of him, and all the gravels that flew in front of him were blocked by him. When the gravels touched the red light, they turned into a bunch of fine sand like sand. For a moment, sand splashed everywhere, and almost no one was seen. The two monks' aura fell, and all the gas in their entire body squeezed into their fists. The two fists became half as big as their bodies. Two huge fists hit the Indian boy together. Liu Lei shook his head outside. These two people were really shameless. They dealt with such a young child.
The red light on the Indian boy's hands suddenly increased, and his hands blocked the two fists, without the explosion sound as expected. Just like the gravel before, the two seemingly powerful fists turned into flying sand, and there was not even a drop of blood flowing. The two monks screamed and retreated. The group of monks who came with them looked at the Indian boy angrily. Someone screamed, and more than a dozen people rushed up together.
The boy's face was fearless. With his hands clenched, more than a dozen red lights burst out in a spiral like a storm with his fists as the center, and more than a dozen Indian monks met with them. The Indian monks put their hands together, and the Buddhist beads on their necks emitted a golden light, emitting a burst of breath to protect themselves. In the strange red light, more than a dozen monks like living Buddhas, who were covered with golden light, sat cross-movingly. A picture of a group of Buddhas subduing demons, but no one could have thought that the group of living Buddhas were indeed robbers, and the demons were just performing their duties and protecting the holy objects in their clan.
The Indian boy did not have the upper hand to deal with more than a dozen ascetic monks. More than a dozen people set up a large formation. Liu Lei did not recognize it. It was probably the magical power of subduing demons in Indian Buddhism. More than a dozen monks entangled the Indian boy, golden light shot from their Buddhist beads like sharp swords, and the boy was surrounded in the middle. Although his power was very special and unfamiliar with everyone, he felt it was difficult to deal with in the eyes of everyone, but after all, the difference in absolute power was too big and he was completely suppressed. His skin had turned red like "Tears of God", and golden lights shot on his body like water arrows shot on stones. But every time he shot his body, his body trembled, and anyone with discerning eyes could see that he could not hold on for long. The Indian monk was overjoyed and shot at the boy with more intense golden lights.
Finally, when a monk plucked up a golden light that was much thicker than others and shot on the boy, the red skin on the boy's body shattered like an eggshell, and his body was shot by several golden lights that followed. Without any warning, he was beaten back like a rag pocket and flew back more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
All the monks cheered in unison and proclaimed the Buddha's name. Liu Lei shook his head outside: These people are like the current Indian San, and they are ashamed of being too shameless, but they still feel very majestic, just like a clown. Everyone in the cave was waiting for this moment, and these Indian idiot monks took the lead and everyone was too happy. Now the enemy blocked in front of them was hit by them. It is estimated that these monks have also wasted a lot of skills. After a while, they will lose one opponent. Mienyi saw the boy's neck shaking when he fell to the ground. Little stars appeared in his eyes: "So beautiful! I want it if you are young!" Liu Lei knocked on her head: "Yeah, don't look at what time it is now, but he still has
Call me little!" Everyone heard the first half of the sentence, but they didn't expect that the second half of the sentence would turn a sharp turn and not let her speak because she called the nickname she didn't like, not because the situation was tense. Mienyi pulled his neck and acted coquettishly: "No, no, Mienyi wants the things he wears on his neck!" "Okay, I'll buy it for you when I go back..." Liu Lei surrendered. "No, Mienyi wants the string on his neck!" Liu Lei found that he was becoming more and more pampering Mienyi, probably because he wanted a sister since he was a child: "Okay, my brother rescued the child later and asked him to give you the necklace on his neck, okay?" "Yeah!" Mienyi cheered victoriously and kissed Liu Lei's neck.
In just a moment, the form inside the hole had changed drastically. Seeing that he could not protect the holy relics, he wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and put a strange posture with his hands, chanting some strange spells in his mouth, and his voice was low like a seriously injured beast. He had already been crazy about the holy objects. No one noticed the boy's abnormality. The boy's body began to tremble strangely with the spell in his mouth. The amplitude began to be very small, gradually getting bigger, and his whole body was
It also turned red again. Liu Lei felt something was wrong. He didn't care about too much, so he jumped into the cave and shouted at the elder of Dasha: "Old monster, old monster, old monster, come back quickly!" The nicknames of Dasha were only Liu Lei and Xuanyuan Xuejian who dared to shout back then, Dasha was very sensitive. In the midst of the noise, Liu Lei called only three times and heard it. When he turned around, he saw that it was Liu Lei. He shouted happily and stopped caring about any holy objects. He jumped over and hugged Liu Lei tightly.
Chapter completed!