Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1110: Son of Buddha (6000) _1

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At that moment, many eyes were on him, two of which made Xu Qi ‘an feel like there were thorns on his back.

In the depths of the temple, the gaze that originated from the third grade Vajra was scrutinizing. The gaze that came from yelbu was cold.

The martial artists present quietly distanced themselves from the mysterious expert so that they would not get caught up in the crossfire when the mysterious expert was being punished by a level three spiritual wisdom master or Guardian Vajra.

They were not happy that the spiritual intelligence master of the witchcraft religion had slandered Xu yinluo, but they could only complain in a low voice and protest weakly. It was no different from suicide for the green-robed man to jump out and mock her.

Liu Yun of the Twin blades sect stood up with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was very happy that someone had stood up for her, but she couldn’t help but worry for this green-robed man with an ordinary appearance.

This man’s means were treacherous, his cultivation was tyrannical, and he dared to face a level three master. If it were any other time, she would have invited him for a drink. Now, he only wanted the other party to retreat as soon as possible.

As she thought about it, the observant Liu Yun noticed that the green-robed man’s companions were not flustered or frightened at all. Their faces were calm, and the eyes of one of the ordinary-looking men lit up. In fact, he even seemed to be looking forward to the upcoming conflict.

Yuan Yi and the other level four experts looked deeply at the green-robed man. At the same time, they paid attention to the actions of the two level three experts. They wanted to judge the true attitude of the two level three experts through the green-robed man.

If the green-robed man met with any mishaps, then they would decisively give up the treasures in the pagoda and leave the three flowers temple.

“Amitabha.”

Monk Jingxin was the first to speak. He said in a low voice, ”

“The poison in senior brother Yin Shun’s body hasn’t been detoxified. Only he can detoxify this poison. Martial uncle du Nan, please show mercy.” Without waiting for the Vajra to speak, yelbu said lightly, ” monk Jingxin, don’t worry. A wizard’s blood spirit spell can also remove the poison from him.

Monk Jingxin pressed his palms together and stopped talking.

BV saving this. it seemed to have already sentenced the man in green to death.

“Senior, do you have the confidence to kill him?”

Li lingsu transmitted her voice excitedly.

He was very interested in Xu Qian’s identity, but he had not figured out his background yet. Although the old man was proficient in Gu Arts, li lingsu did not think that Gu Arts were his main focus.

I’m just a fake … Xu Qi ‘an complained in his heart. In front of everyone, he took out the conch, put it to his mouth, and muttered for a while.

What was he doing?

Seeing this, li lingsu, the surrounding people of the Thunder continent, and the monks of the Buddhist League in the distance were all at a loss.

But soon, they understood.

“Look, what’s that?”

A monk pointed at the sky and shouted.

Including Xu Qi ‘an, li lingsu, the Twin blades sect, the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce, the commander Yuan Yi, The Guardian General Li Shaoyun, and the others all turned their heads to look at the sky behind them.

A pitch-black iron Fort made of black iron was suspended in the air.

It was twelve Zhang Long and three Zhang tall. Fifteen heavy artilleries were lined up in a row, with thick metal barrels sticking out of the Fort, and bed crossbows were placed on the edge of the Fort.

On the surface of the iron Fort, dense and complicated array patterns lit up. There were 30 arrays engraved on it, including but not limited to defense arrays, teleportation arrays, floating arrays, spirit gathering arrays …

In the middle of the Fort stood a man with ordinary facial features. He was holding a piece of calligraphy in his left hand.

Let everyone enter the stupa!

In his right hand was a piece of calligraphy:

Otherwise, the three flowers temple would be razed to the ground!

“A … A Warlock?”

“W-what kind of monster is this?”

Someone mumbled.

As a Jianghu person, he had a lot of experience, but his vision was limited. In addition, there were few warlocks, so in the past, they were almost extinct in the Jianghu. Therefore, the heroes of Leizhou could hardly see the flashy moves of warlocks.

In their eyes, this floating steel Fort was simply unbelievable and out of tune with the current era.

Dongfang Wanrong was flabbergasted. She herself controlled a magic tool called the “wind-controlling boat.” That magic tool only had wind-controlling formations and defensive formations, and it was used as a large-scale flying magic tool.

Just like that, the wind-controlling boat was qualified to be listed as one of the witch God sect’s twelve magical weapons.

However, the floating cannon that appeared in front of him was clearly not on the same level as the wind resistance boat.

In some ways, the Warlock system was really abnormal.

However, according to Dongfang Wanrong’s judgment, the cost of refining similar magic tools was extremely high, and they couldn’t be mass-produced. Otherwise, great Feng would have already unified the nine prefectures.

“Sun Xuanji!”

The Guardian’s thunderous voice came from the depths of the temple.

“Yes!” Sun Xuanji replied lightly.

As he spoke, he waved the words in his hand to show that he was not joking.

With the firepower of the battery, after a few rounds, the three flowers temple would be razed to the ground. The Guardian Vajra was not afraid of the firepower, but the monks in the temple and this centuries-old temple would definitely not be preserved.

“Are you sun Xuanji, the second disciple of the supervisor Council and a third-grade magician?” Yuan Yi’s eyebrows twitched.

With the high status of the Leizhou Commander-in-Chief, he naturally knew of sun Xuanji.

The Commander-in -Chief was the person with the most power in a province. In the entire great Feng, there were only 13 such people, and they were the true governors of the border.

Sun Xuanji nodded.

The crowd was in an uproar. Based on the iconic white clothes, they had vaguely guessed that the person was a Warlock, but they did not expect him to be the second disciple of the supervisor division, a third-grade Warlock.

This was a Warlock who cherished his words like gold, and he exuded the demeanor of an expert.

And such a person was suspected to have been summoned by the green-robed expert..