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Chapter 746

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"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

When Fatso heard the monk's greeting, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he realized that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival. He immediately felt like he was about to spit out a huge bucket of curses.

F * ck.

I've just been beaten to death here, and you're still not satisfied with the descent of a god? You're even giving us a holiday greeting?

Are you going to take out another mooncake from your kasaya for me?

Just as Fatso was thinking about these things, he did not expect the monk to really reach out and take out a box of mooncakes from his kasaya and hand it over.

"Poor Monk bought these American Flag mooncakes in Xi 'an. I don't know if they're to your taste."

"…" Fatso.

"…" Lord Zeng.

Fatso really wanted to punch the monk's chest with his little fists and tell him that there were still four enemies in front of him.

However, the monk did not seem to care at all. He was still smiling.

"Retreat." Pjanic's expression froze, and he immediately made a decision. The monk who suddenly appeared might not have the ability to take on four people at once, but with the two monsters, the lama, and Fatso, as well as the listeners who had just escaped but were definitely still watching nearby, the other party already had the ability to tangle with them.

This was the East, after all. Right now, this operation that they thought was already in their grasp, and even had the desire for more, had unexpectedly fallen into an awkward situation of "adding fuel to the fire". God knew how many more eastern listeners would come if the stalemate continued.

If they alarmed the two big shots in the East, even if they were very far away, for existences at their level, pure spatial distance really did not have much of an effect on them.

Zach and Malone were still a little hesitant, but they also knew that when Pjanic was ready to retreat, it would be useless for them and the others to stay.

In the distance, Chicos, who was still fighting with Lucky, received a message from his companions and immediately prepared to leave the battle. After such a long time, not only did the Chinese listener named Su Bai not return, even Lehmann had lost contact. In fact, everyone had a hunch that something had really happened.

However, Lucky seemed to have sensed the other party's intention to leave in advance, and began to attack Chicos even more frantically. This caused Chicos to be in a somewhat difficult situation. He felt that the cat demon in front of him was like a madman, and began to fight with no regard for her own life and was not afraid of getting injured. Her goal was only to prevent him from completely escaping.

"F * ck, monk, they're preparing to leave. I really don't want to let them off so easily."

Fatso gritted his teeth. This time, they were purely defending themselves. Fatso did not know this group of western listeners at all, and judging from the situation, Su Bai and the monk, they probably did not know them either. Therefore, they were being bullied by strangers for no reason. Now that this group of people wanted to leave after showing off, it was really frustrating.

The most annoying thing was that he and Lord Zeng were now seriously injured. Although they were not completely defenseless, their combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced. If they continued to fight, they could only rely on the monk, who came back from god knows where, and the two-in-one Lucky. Well, if Chen Guang could come back, the best situation for them to fight against the four high-level powerhouses would be a draw. If they really fought to the death, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose. Perhaps someone on their side would also die.

The monk did not take the initiative to attack again. He appeared very calm. Previously, Lord Zeng and Fatso had to fight to the death because they were in a disadvantageous position. Now that the balance had been reversed, they had the ability to protect the orphanage. Naturally, they could wait and see.

From the perspective of a friend, or more importantly, a godfather, the monk's choice was actually the right one, and there was nothing to criticize. After all, if they only cared about themselves and the orphanage was destroyed by a sneak attack during the battle, they would not be able to explain it to Su Bai. Therefore, Fatso and Lord Zeng acquiesced to the monk's choice, even if they were seriously injured by the westerners just now.

But for Lucky, these guys actually dared to covet the little one and tried to hurt it. This matter was not over, and it would not rest until one of them was dead.

Lucky's temper had always been very bad, and Ruyi's temper could only be worse. Therefore, after the two irascible cats merged, they would only become more irascible. Therefore, when Zach and the other two were ready to retreat, Chicos on Lucky's side still had no way to get away.

Zach was ready to go over to help, at least to help Chicos repel the cat and then leave. Pjanić did not make a move, but stared at the monk. Obviously, in his opinion, the monk was the biggest threat in the eyes of these easterners.

"Meow!!!!!"

Facing Zach, who was trying to join the battle, Lucky let out a shrill howl and continued to fight without hesitation. Even though its injuries had been reduced, it did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

But the monk could not help Lucky. Once he went over, it would be difficult for Lord Zeng and Fatso on his side. So it could only be said that Lucky was still in a stalemate when both sides had consciously stopped fighting. But no one could let anything happen to Lucky, so it was tantamount to saying that Lucky's extreme behavior was likely to cause the flames of war that had just subsided to burn again.

This … was also something that could not be helped.

Fatso could not stand it anymore. He immediately began to set up a formation with his only arm. Lord Zeng activated a secret method to re-instill strength into his damaged body. At this time, the monk was pinching the Buddha beads in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

Lucky was repelled by the joint attack of Zach and Chicos. Even with a lame leg, Lucky continued to take the initiative to attack again with its broken body. There was no room for mercy at all.

"Let's do it, monk!"

Fatso could not hold it in any longer. He scattered the chess pieces in his hand and set up a formation. He was not good at close combat and was more suitable for this kind of formation to control the field. At this time, a layer of black flame rose around Lord Zeng's body. With the hatchet in hand, he took the initiative to rush over.

Tyrant chanted 'Amitabha'. The prayer beads in his hand seemed to have gathered a tremendous force as he hurled it forward. At the same time, shadows of Buddha appeared around him, forming an extremely strong aura and incomparably terrifying pressure. Indeed, Tyrant wasn't fighting alone. After absorbing the cultivation base and dharma bodies of the Grand Masters of Qing Long Temple, it was equivalent to him inheriting all their techniques and divine abilities. He alone was equivalent to an army. To the current Tyrant, it wasn't an exaggeration.

"Retreat, don't worry about Chicos and Zach. Let's go first."

At this time, Pjanic chose to retreat again. Previously, he wanted to withdraw with the people who came this time, but now he only wanted to get away as soon as possible. Because at that moment, Pjanic, who had cast the Blessing of Light on Lehman and the others, sensed that the blessing he cast on Lehman had disappeared.

This meant a very simple matter. Lehmann had encountered a huge problem on his side. It was very likely that he had suffered incomparably serious injuries. Perhaps even … he had fallen.

This news was enough to completely shock Pjanic. Five high-order experts came here in a team, and one of them had already died. It was extremely difficult to kill a high-order expert. Therefore, either his information was wrong, and one of the two big bosses of the East suddenly appeared in Chengdu, or a large number of Eastern high-order experts had already reacted and killed Lehman.

No matter how Pjanic racked his brains, he could never imagine that Lehman was killed by Su Bai.

"You?" Macron was a little surprised by Pjanic's reaction. This was too abnormal. Even if this place was dangerous, even if this was Eastern territory, there was no need for them to be so cowardly, right?

But this time, Lehman was very determined. He did not wait for Macron's reaction and immediately began to retreat. Macron was not stupid. Facing the monk and the other two Eastern audience members, he could not be stupid and stubborn. Therefore, he simply followed Pjanic and quickly retreated.

As expected, Pjanic saw that the monk and the others did not chase after him. Instead, they moved towards the battle between Zach and the cat demon. This group of Easterners should be in a hurry to help the cat demon.

But at this moment, a bloody light suddenly shot out from diagonally in front of them, directly towards Pjanic who was the furthest away. Pjanic's eyes narrowed, and his heart sank.

Another Eastern audience member came?

Hmm?

No.

This person's murderous intent was so strong!

The bloody light was like a ferocious tiger, as if it could not wait to devour Pjanic.

"Arrogant Easterner!"

Pjanic raised the magic wand in his hand, and a Sun appeared, spreading out with him as the center. The bloody light did not hesitate and continued to rush towards the Sun.

In an instant, the scorching heat of the Radiant Sun and the crazy rejection of the Evil Attribute began to take effect. The bloody light was continuously evaporated and destroyed, but it continued to reform and continue to rush towards death.

Truly, one cannot become a Buddha without going crazy!

Macron, who had followed Pjanic to retreat, directly rushed over. His bull-like body directly collided with the bloody light, but immediately after, Macron let out a scream and fell. At the same time, Pjanic felt his Sun tremble, and a ray of bloody light actually pierced through, turning into a cold light that swept across his chest.

Pjanic's body trembled, and he retreated.

In the end, this quick and somewhat unreasonable confrontation came to an end. Pjanic and Macron's retreat was interrupted by this extremely blunt method.

The bloody light dissipated, revealing Su Bai's figure. His body was incomparably broken, and more than half of it had been burned away. Some parts of his bones had also melted, and on his left hand, there was a lump of flesh, very fresh.

Below him, there was a large hole in Macron's chest, but Macron was also holding something in his hand, and that was Su Bai's heart.

Su Bai turned his head, looked at Pjanic, and then looked at Macron, as if not the slightest bit bothered by his current sorry state. Instead, he used his dark red eyes to look at Fatso and the others on the Lakshmi battlefield.

He said:

"Leave no one alive."

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