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[Volume 233, Heaven and Earth Black List] Chapter 6, Random Grave Forest ([-])

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The mass grave forest has become a battlefield for killing, howls and roars filled the entire forest land, naturally accompanied by the splash of blood and the disappearance of life, whether it was the duel between the dragon slaves and the guards, or the collision between the black army and the Qinwu Pavilion , While the high-standard and high-level decisive battle brings visual shock, casualties are also inevitable.

They are so red-eyed that none of them are willing to give in, and none of them want to admit defeat. They persevere with perseverance and attack with strength. They are crazy, angry, and also have high fighting spirit!

Long Er's release enhanced Long Nu's morale and added a lot of variables to this melee.After all, I am afraid that everyone has a certain number in their minds about how strong a gold-level powerhouse who has concentrated his entire life on lightness kung fu can have.

However, as the spiritual leader, Chen Zun was in a dangerous situation. The two consecutive wounds on his chest had already injured his internal organs and bones, and the wounds on his shoulder and side ribs were bleeding continuously. Bring him different degrees of constraints.His own strength is half a point weaker than that of Di Cheng, and he may not be able to see anything in ordinary battles. The two can always face off in a tie, but once he is seriously injured, the gap that didn't matter before will instantly magnify, infinitely magnify! !

Generally speaking, the Black Dragon Gang is passive, but no one can predict the success or failure of this peak duel until the end, and a few variables can often cause a large shift in the balance of victory.

For example…………

At this moment, in the wilderness a kilometer away from the forest of random graves, the two forces met unexpectedly, and the figure rushing towards the target stopped involuntarily after sensing the presence of the other party, and stared ten meters away. confrontation.

There were more than [-] people on one side, and the momentum was fierce and gloomy, and the downcast eyes faintly flashed a chilling light.All of them wore black cloaks, with the blood-dropping scepter inlaid on their backs, which represented glory and power, and indirectly indicated their identities——the Lord of the European Temple directly under the punishment force, the adjudicator!

There were two people standing at the front of the crowd. The one wearing a red cloak was the old man who appeared at the airport that night, Archbishop Nebu, one of the three cardinal archbishops of the temple; The cloak is inlaid with luxurious gold rims. He is the most loyal confidant of the Lord of the Temple, the ruler of the Tribunal, Cassius!

Two genuine, long-established quasi-Amethyst-level peak powerhouses!

A red-clothed archbishop, a judge in charge, and two hundred punishment judges, such a lineup is enough to make the dark world of the world nervous.The temple has been hidden from the world for many years, and it has been too long and too long to walk around in the world. The essential intention of sending such a team to Huaxia suddenly this time has to be vigilant.

But right in front of them, there was only one person confronting them!

Or one man and one beast! !

A seemingly ordinary bald monk, and a snow-white beast as large as a lion!

The monk looks ordinary and is dressed in ordinary clothes. Except for the old and weird robes, he looks like an ordinary monk. If there is any difference, his slightly closed eyes and the nine ring scars on his head are... all red! !

Yes, the eyes were indeed red, the color of blood.

Apart from the fact that human eyes are slightly reddish due to natural abnormalities, there is only one reason for this sign to appear, and that is killing! !Endless killings, endless madness, caused the eyes to become bloodshot for a long time, and finally turned blood red!

This monk obviously belongs to the latter, and his identity is one of the nine great Buddhas of Tantric Buddhism... Asura Buddha! !

A Buddhist man who asked about killing in Buddhism!

The strongest fighting maniac among the nine Buddhas, the one with the strongest fighting power under the Living Buddha!

Beside him is the Snowland Divine Lion that belongs exclusively to the Buddha. Its status and strength are slightly weaker than that of the Holy Son, but far better than ordinary divine lions. Especially...it follows Shura Buddha!

"The secret agreement comes first, and people from outside the realm are not allowed to set foot in China. You two, do you still remember this agreement?" Shura Buddha's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the bloody red glow flashed in the glass-like pupils, Exuding a palpitating murderous intent.

The Snow Lion next to him was touched by his master's aura, the corners of his mouth trembled, his fangs protruded, and he began to show a restless fighting spirit. Its appearance and size were not as heroic and huge as the Snow Lion, but it had its own blood and ferocity. No one should underestimate it.

"Thank you Buddha for your concern. The temple has no intention of provoking the Huaxia Tantric Sect. We are here tonight for only one person, that's all!" Archbishop Nibu said with a smile. Although his Chinese is not very standard, he is still fluent.

"Unfortunately, you can't touch that person!" Shura Buddha spoke very slowly, but his tone was inherently cold.

Archbishop Nibu chuckled, focused his eyes on the restless snowy lion, and said: "The Buddha may have misunderstood, our goal is not Di Cheng, but someone else, I can guarantee that that person is not the same as your Tantric sect." Buddhism has nothing to do with it, if you really count it in detail, there may be some hatred."

It is no secret that Di Cheng has a snow-covered god lion among the top powers in the dark world, and Nibu naturally knows it. From this, it can be inferred that he may have some connection with Tantric Buddhism. At the moment, no one wants to have friction in advance, so point it out directly.

"Both of you, you'd better not touch them. Nebu, Cassius, I would like to advise you to take your people away immediately, otherwise... it's easy to come in, but difficult to get out."

Archbishop Nebu still smiled: "Can I understand that this is a threat?"

"absolutely okay."

"Then I would like to ask, where does your threat come from? I admit that you are very strong, but you want to challenge so many of us by yourself? Don't you think it's a little ridiculous?"

"What's more..." Cassius, who hadn't spoken all this time and only fixed his eyes on Shura Buddha, suddenly said, "You're still hurt!"

"A small injury, insignificant, killing you...is still not a problem." Shura Buddha's blood-colored eyes turned to Cassius, and a half-meter-long wooden comb with a strange shape fell into his hand, and the blades slowly turned until it reached Cassius. Si!

The snowy lion roared in a muffled voice, and bent down slightly, as if it might attack at any time.

"It's still the same sentence, my temple doesn't want to provoke the Huaxia Tantric School, and I'm here tonight, just for one person. But if the Buddha intends to provoke a dispute between the two parties, we... will accompany you to the end." Archbishop Nebu quietly turned to the two hundred adjudicators behind him Make a gesture, just in case.Shura Buddha is the most bizarre and bloodthirsty person among the nine great Buddhas of Tantric Buddhism. He has walked around the world on behalf of Buddha for so many years, leaving too many vicious names and shocks. When confronting such a dangerous person, one must be extra careful.

"On this trip tonight, I would like to warn you on behalf of Tantra. We don't care how ambitious the temple is, and we don't care what you do, but it's best not to contaminate the land of Huaxia too much. In addition, I also convey a word for one person, Ye Wantong, no one is allowed to touch, if anyone does not know what to do, he does not mind visiting in person."

"Hey, what a big tone." Archbishop Nebu said with a smile, and there was a little coldness in his gentle expression: "Dare to tell me your name, I would like to visit him in advance."

"He lives in Heizhugou now. If you want to go, it's easy." Shura Buddha smiled evilly, with a wooden comb in front of him, assuming he was ready to go to war.

Heizhugou?Heizhugou, the fierce place in China?Neb and Cassius frowned slightly, but who was in Heizhugou?It seems that no one dares to live there.

"This old man is stupid, can you tell me clearly?" Nebu really couldn't think of any character who dared to walk there.

"I'm only responsible for passing on the message, and I don't care about anything else." Shura responded coldly.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!" Cassius snorted coldly, looked at Shura for a moment, then suddenly ejected backwards, flipped in the air, and landed behind the crowd.

"Archbishop Nebu, I entrust this place to you. I will return in half an hour." With a cold voice behind, Cassius quickly drifted towards the distant dense forest like a ghost.

"How dare you!!" Shura's eyes were filled with blood, and the terrifying killing intent surged like a tidal wave. With just a change in expression, the smell of blood seemed to really appear in the surrounding air.

"Hehe...the name of Asura Buddha resounds throughout the underground world. I, Nebu, have admired it for a long time. Tonight...can you do me a favor and discuss it?" Nebu smiled lightly, and immediately stopped him in front of the Buddha. Come on, surround it in a fan shape and block it, and a black long sword protrudes from the cuff!

"Happy..." Shura Buddha's eyes were fierce, and he was about to fight, but the old Buddha's entrustment before he left suddenly sounded in his mind, and his cold and stern expression struggled violently. After a long time... he gradually calmed down.

"Do you want to face each other alone, or have a group battle?" Archbishop Nebu took the golden scepter from his hand, and the eyes full of vicissitudes were replaced by sharp and sharp eyes.

The wooden comb brushed across the mane of the snow-covered lion, and Shura Buddha slowly comforted it, but he didn't speak or make any gestures.

"Buddha, choose one?" Nebu felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to let go, and he still insisted nervously.

The Buddha didn't speak or move, he just stood there quietly, his blood-colored eyes bypassed Nebu and the others directly, and fixed on the shimmering dense forest in front of him.

As if waiting for something, and listening to something carefully, the spirit has never been more focused.

Neb was even more astonished, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because the guy in front of him had a very vicious reputation, and the hands holding the wooden comb were tightening slightly, indicating that he might make a move at any time.

He is waiting for the signal? ?After waiting for a while, such a strange thought suddenly appeared in Nebu's mind, signal?Waiting for someone's signal, could it be...

Are there other Buddhas here? ? ! !still……