After another Shotgun Push that combined cutting-edge technology and the essence of war, the heavily injured Hui fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
But just as Huai Shi was about to pull the trigger again, he found that there were no more bullets in the gun chamber.
There was an awkward click.
Then, Flyingfate Demon let out a mournful shriek, and in the darkness, it actually split into several different afterimages, pouncing towards Huai Shi with a venomous venom.
Huai Shi instinctively wanted to open the Bone Burial Sanctuary, but after he reacted, his movements paused for a moment, and he had already lost the opportunity to dodge.
Flyingfate Demon was already close at hand.
Sharp wings converged, the knife wheel slashed, and the meat grinder opened its mouth, impatiently hugging him into its embrace!
On the mountain top, Lawrence frowned, raised the cigarette in his hand, and aimed at Flyingfate Demon's head from afar. In the surging Origin Substance, a wisp of frost lingered above the flame.
Ten Green Disasters.
— — Hail Disaster!
The disaster power borrowed from the distant border was entrusted to Lawrence's fingertips, and a terrifying power that was enough to annihilate any Sublimator below the fourth step descended.
Ready to go.
But at that moment, he saw Huai Shi raise his hand, swing the shotgun that had long since run out of bullets, and aim at Flyingfate Demon's head.
Smash!
With a loud bang, wooden shards and the bent gun barrel flew in the air, and blood splashed.
The violent power completely exploded in this attack, and before the gun barrel shattered, it passed through the gap between the knife wheel, pouring all of it onto the stunned face.
The darkness came out of nowhere.
The brain could not function in the turbulence, falling into a short period of sluggishness and rigidity. All of the phantoms that were separated from him dissipated.
Then, Huai Shi threw away the weapon in his hand that only had half a gun barrel left, aimed at the face, and punched with all his might!
Now, under the state of exceeding the limit, this basic attack in the drum hand already had the essence of Old Six's success.
The heavenly drum shook, and thunder rumbled.
In the loud sound, Flyingfate Demon flew out, unable to maintain his transformed state, and the unconscious Sublimator fell to the ground, no longer making a sound.
"Just this?"
As the curtain gradually fell, Huai Shi glanced at Fleetfate Demon on the ground one last time. Then, she raised her leg and kicked Chi's head, completely knocking him over.
In the end, he turned around and walked towards the wreckage of the motorcycle. After rummaging through it, he found a thermos that was covered in dust. He heaved a sigh of relief.
He patted the dust and oil off.
Fortunately, it was not damaged.
This was the stew that he had cooked for a long time last night …
Just like that, he reached out and pulled open the last car door. He raised his visor and smiled at Ryoma Mifune, who was standing behind the car door like a fool.
He picked up the thermos bottle in his hand.
"Dalang … Cough, cough."
Huai Shi said gently, "Well, Mifune, my sister-in-law has been worried that your health is not good recently. She's afraid that you'll tire yourself out by spreading your faith and cultivating believers every day … She specially made a bowl of chicken soup for you and asked me to send it over quickly."
He reached out, and in the midst of Ryoma Mifune's screams, he tore off the old monkey's chin, tilted the thermos bottle, and got closer bit by bit. "Come, drink it while it's hot."
The scalding soup that had just been taken out of the pot instantly poured into their lungs, causing Sanbou Dragon Horse to feel waves of scalding pain and intense pain despite being numbed by the forbidden medicine. It let out heart-wrenching cries.
But immediately, the heat in the fragrant chicken soup spread and exploded in an instant, evolving into countless strange and wonderful illusions that were far better than any forbidden drug, engulfing him.
A beautiful dream descended in an instant.
It swallowed his consciousness inch by inch.
After the bowl of chicken soup was poured into his stomach without leaving a single drop, Ryoma Mifune's eyes had already rolled back and he was unconscious.
"That's it?"
Outside the car, Lawrence, who had appeared out of nowhere, sighed and put out the cigarette in his hand. He found it hard to understand. "So, why did you ask me to come here?"
Didn't you f * cking finish it all by yourself? Why did you drag me along?
To catch a jellyfish?
"Look at what you're saying. We're all Green Sun. Of course, we have to help each other!" Huai Shi answered seriously. "It's not good to be alone all day. Let's participate in outdoor activities together to improve our friendship. Why don't we have anything to do?"
Lawrence just wanted to roll his eyes and ignore him.
"Is there anything else? If not, I'm leaving …"
"Don't, it's not good to leave just like that!"
Huai Shi subconsciously looked around, trying to find something that could make Lawrence feel a little involved.
When he saw the unconscious Ryoma Mifune and his bare arms under his flowery shirt, his eyes lit up.
"Ahem, that … Do you know how to draw?"
Lawrence looked over in confusion. After a long time, he nodded. "I know a little."
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Huai Shi fumbled in his pocket for a long time, took out a marker pen, and handed it over. He pointed at Ryoma Mifune on the ground. "Look, aren't you going to avenge the big boss of the Chiba family? Of course, I'll have to rely on you for such a difficult task! "
"…"
Lawrence lowered his head and looked at Ryoma Mifune's bare upper body. He couldn't help but frown. However, when he looked at the marker pen in Huai Shi's hand, his hands couldn't help but itch.
What a good material!
Originally, he didn't want to bother with this kind of trivial matter at all, but … the days when he had just debuted and sprayed anti-astronomy slogans everywhere in London were too wonderful.
A painter's heart began to itch to give it a try.
Especially when Huai Shi was smiling so sincerely and looking forward to it. It wouldn't be good to disappoint a newcomer … So be it. What's there to be afraid of?
I'll give it a try!
Since I'm already here …
With this thought in mind, Lawrence, who was chatting like a teenager, took the marker pen and scrutinized Ryoma Mifune's body.
Tentatively, he drew one stroke, then another stroke, then another stroke … By the time he reacted, a crooked thing had already been drawn.
At first glance, it still looked decent. After so many years, his strength hadn't regressed. Lawrence immediately felt relieved. "How's this?"
"Not bad. Unfortunately, it lacks some color and charm."
Huai Shi took the pen and bent down to fill in the blank space at the side. "Look, this, this, and this … Isn't it much better?"
Lawrence's eyes lit up. "You can add a little here too!"
"If that's the case …"
After a long time, the fainted Flyingfate Demon on the ground let out a hoarse groan and was about to wake up.
The two people who were immersed in their artistic creation finally finished their work perfectly.
They lowered their heads and scrutinized the artistic creation that they had jointly completed. The two looked at each other and nodded in satisfaction.
They couldn't help but high-five.
Great!
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The drone in the sky quietly overlooked the entire process. It watched as the people from Huai Shi Group left without looking back. After a long time, Flyingfate Demon woke up. It woke up Ryoma Mifune and the Chi on the ground and fled in fear.
"That's it? That's it? "
In front of the screen, Qian Ye Long Er clicked his tongue unhappily and looked up. "Old man, are you trying to fool me like this? If you ask me, this bunch of trash from Huai Shi Group isn't useful at all. They don't even dare to kill people. What's the point of Extreme Dao?
"Don't worry."
Sheng Tianmu patted his fan and comforted him. "It's not over yet, is it? Huai Shi Group promised me that they would avenge our alliance. We should have some trust in young people, right? "
Before he could finish speaking, the drone's image suddenly turned black.
The old man was stunned. Before he could feel awkward, the image lit up again.
This time, it was switched to the Illumination Church's messenger office …
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It was already half an hour later when Ryoma Mifune and the others fled to the messenger office in the capital.
Before the panting Ryoma Mifune could speak, the messenger from the Pope reminded him coldly, "Priest Ryoma Mifune, you're late. The dharma assembly has already begun. Because of you, the Holy Lady has already spoken for half an hour. "
"Something happened on the way! I was attacked! Attacked! "
Ryoma Mifune explained in a panic. Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the messenger.
"Since you're still intact, it means that there's no big problem. The Holy Lady's order is for you to quickly go on stage. "The messenger reminded him coldly." You should know how important this dharma assembly is to us.
This is the third time the Holy Lady has urged you. She's angry, very angry — "
In the silence, Ryoma Mifune swallowed his saliva and nodded frantically.
"Give me three more minutes, just three more minutes …"
He had to clean himself up. Otherwise, with Eve's dirty appearance, he might be called a beggar if he walked up to her, let alone preach and speak.
He hurriedly changed his clothes in the washroom. After washing his face and hands, he returned to being the solemn Light Emissary.
Regardless of his character or what he had done in the past, being able to climb to the position of a priest as an ordinary person was enough to prove Ryoma Mifune's talent.
No matter what happened, once he entered the state, his mood quickly calmed down and he was far from panic and uneasiness. He even threw his hatred for the group of attackers to the back of his mind.
He took the exquisite and solemn scepter from his assistant. He once again transformed into the projection of the Holy Spirit in the mortal world.
Just as he walked into the backstage, he heard the gentle and compassionate female voice from the front desk.
"As the saying goes, revenge breeds revenge. When you pick up the knife, the original sin has already eroded your heart. Only forgiveness and an equal heart can lead us through discrimination and prejudice, human's original sin and karma — "
On the podium, the Holy Lady, who was wearing a plain robe and had a compassionate expression, raised her hands and called out to the believers and audience below the podium.
"Put down the knife and hatred, good believers. Join hands with our former enemies, board the boat of love, and cross the sea of bitterness of this mortal world.
No matter how cruel the world is, it will become as bright and vast as a golf course … "
Below the stage, the fanatics' eyes were already brimming with tears. If this was not a solemn place of worship, perhaps they would have already danced and cheered.
The teachings of the Holy Lady were so wonderful!
The joy of hearing the truth was indescribable!
Under the holy light, everyone showed a smile of yearning for happiness.
Infected by this atmosphere, in the VIP seats, the guests who were invited couldn't help but show a look of approval.
They were enlightened.
As the Holy Lady's speech ended, the warm applause almost overturned the entire roof.
Everyone wandered around in this paradise under the light.
When the applause finally dissipated, the Holy Lady on the podium spoke at the critical moment when the enthusiasm dropped. She reached out and pointed to the backstage.
"Next, Priest Mifune, please come and talk with me about the wonderful changes in the soul and consciousness when you cultivate to the realm of light."
Thus, in the holy and solemn chanting, Mifune stepped out and waved to the believers, showing a kind smile.
That solemn face was dignified without being angry.
This holy aura, without speaking, could let people experience selfless love.
It successfully set the atmosphere of the venue to a new height.
"Today, I'm here to bring some insignificant experience to everyone. This is a wonderful experience that a small believer felt when he was enlightened. I hope it can be of help to everyone."
Mifune Ryoma smiled and walked to the podium. He took a deep breath and was ready to talk about the beautiful scenery that he saw when he traveled through many dimensions during his cultivation.
Suddenly, he was in a trance, and his opened lips suddenly stopped.
His face turned red.
When he saw the polite smiling faces below the podium, he was stunned on the spot.
The scene in front of him seemed to be different from before.
"It's all fake." A voice said in his ear, "They're all lying to you."
Lying to me?
Mifune was puzzled and fell into a daze.
"Yes, they're all lying to you."
The voice said, "This group of fake believers, pretending to be touched and understanding, but it's just acting. It's all acting! They just want to use the faith of the sect to achieve their own goals … "
Don't you know? In order to earn more money and get higher power, this group of people is willing to do anything! " “
Anger. "
At this moment, Mifune felt it. It was burning anger!
Just thinking of this, Mifune, who was able to be indifferent in the past, was furious.
He couldn't bear it anymore!
At this moment, his soul seemed to be soaring in anger, and once again returned to the sacred ninth dimension. He merged with the great holy spirit, holding the law and truth in his hand, and turned into a ray of light!
Therefore, he could easily sense that the fools in this world were so filthy!
This group of fake believers was so presumptuous!
Such a filthy existence dared to steal a precious position in the holy place of light and tarnish their faith. It was simply a great shame!
He had never had such a clear feeling during cultivation before. The anger of the Holy Spirit was pouring into his soul unceasingly.
"For the sake of illuminating the paradise, go, Mifune!"
The gods of the Universal Saint Church gave blessings and orders in his ears, "Use the power of light on them!"
At that moment, Mifune Ryoma couldn't help but widen his eyes.
His kind face turned ashen, and he was already full of ferocity.
He clenched his fists.
"Come!"
On the podium, the monk who received the divine will suddenly slammed the table, opened his mouth, and roared, "Get ready — to catch the demon!!!"
The angry roar instantly reverberated on the podium, turning into thunder and breaking the silence. The rolling echoes reverberated in the ears of the believers for a long time, causing everyone to fall into a daze and puzzlement.
It was hard to react.
Only the saintess on the side quickly turned around and quietly glared over, glaring angrily.
Bastard, what are you talking about?
Then, everything went black.
Bang!
Before she could give a signal with her eyes, she saw Mifune raise his luxurious and exquisite staff and smash it on the merciful face.
"How dare you, demon, I can tell at a glance that you're not human. Hurry up and reveal your true form!"
Mifune Ryoma roared angrily and raised his blood-stained staff. He raised his hand, and along with the words of the holy spirit, he fervently chanted the holy incantation from illuminating the paradise.
"Almighty Sky Dragon, Supreme Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamako!!!"
He raised the staff in his hand and aimed it at the demon who was pretending to be the saintess, and kept smashing it down.
Ignoring her tragic screams and wails, Mifune roared angrily and smashed the staff again, "Insignificant skill, how dare you show off your slight skill in front of an expert — Almighty Sky Dragon, Almighty Sky Dragon!!!"
With a loud bang, the staff was actually broken by the angry Mifune.
Under the eyes of everyone, in front of all the VIPs, Mifune Ryoma threw away the broken staff and rode on the saintess with his upper body naked. He raised his iron fist that was burning with the flames of light and sent down divine punishment.
"Speak! Are you a demon! Speak!! "
In a rage, he tore his robe and revealed the solemn painting of paradise on his back.
Just around the black dragon that was distorted to the point that it couldn't be seen at all, auspicious clouds that looked like squid tentacles floated. In the corner, a pink hairdryer was like the finishing touch, giving it perfect vitality.
And at the very top, a green sun rose high above the shriveled spine, radiating dark green streaks of light.
The light of the green sun shone on the earth.
"Awesome!"
Among the panicked believers, Huai Shi pressed the shutter of the camera.
Just like that, gazing at his perfect work from afar, he turned back and gave a thumbs up to the stunned believer beside him, sincerely praising, "As expected of an eminent monk! Subduing demons and demons is really amazing … Ouch, my teeth were knocked out. Ouch, thunderous methods, Bodhisattva's heart, too amazing!
Look, look, that demon is repenting, she's crying … She's crying! "
Amidst the terrified screams of the believers, the saintess lay on the ground. She had already fainted, and her empty eyes reflected the gorgeous dome.
Under the purification of the fist of holy light, tears finally flowed out.
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