my fairy man simulator

Chapter 27
"The general is dead, everyone run!"

In the chaos, someone suddenly yelled, and saw that the faces of the many barbarians brought by Wang Lang no longer had the cruel and joking expressions just now, but were full of fear.

"Crazy Wolf Butcher" Wang Lang, this is the third level of martial arts - a first-class master of the blood-tempering level. Coupled with his natural supernatural power, his strength is only weaker than those warriors who have just entered the inner qi That's all, such a strong person, even among their powerful barbarians, there are not many, only under the leaders of a few big tribes.

But it was this strong man who was punched to death by the monk in front of him even after breaking through his inner energy at a critical moment.

The strength of this monk can be seen from this, I am afraid that it is not as good as the great barbarian king!

All the barbarians present were terrified in their hearts, they only hated their parents for giving them two missing legs, and they all ran out with all their strength, trying to stay away from this terrifying killer.

But once Gu Han made a move, how could he easily let them go?
"Where to go?"

Gu Han narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent rose from the bottom of his heart. As soon as his mind moved, it seemed like a divine wind arose from his feet, his body seemed to be as light as a feather, and he covered a distance of several feet in one step, and then...

"Boom, bang, bang, bang..."

A series of dull beating sounds resounded in the air. Gu Han quickly and easily caught up to a dozen or so barbarians running wildly, and then he either used his legs, or fists, or palms, or Knee, beat mercilessly.

At this moment, Gu Han's body seemed to be transformed into the most terrifying weapon in the world, every part of his body seemed to be his weapon, almost every blow could take away a barbarian's life.

In the end, in less than thirty breaths, all the barbarians were easily dealt with by Gu Han, bleeding from all their seven orifices, like being hit by a heavy hammer, their muscles and bones were broken, and turned into a pool of mud.

"let's go!"

Seeing that it was delayed for a while, Gu Han's heart tightened, and he even urged him.

Since the barbarian army will send Wang Lang to patrol and ambush here, it is difficult to guarantee that no one else will be there.

It's okay if you encounter one or two internal qi, or dozens or hundreds of barbarian soldiers, but if you encounter a large army, they will be in danger.

After all, although Gu Han is powerful at this time, he is not invincible. Once surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, or caught up by the barbarian king Ah Yan, he will die.So, you have to leave as soon as possible.

"Uncle (brother), you, how could you..."

Hearing Gu Han's urging, most of the group of young monks, except for a few, did not move as expected. Instead, they all took a few steps away from Gu Han, looking at him with a little horror in their eyes, as if they were looking at him. What kind of hell is Shura like.

Monks take compassion as their heart, and most avoid killing.

And they are just some young monks who have just started or have just started in the temple, and the oldest is no more than 15 years old.

On weekdays in the temple, although the masters, uncles, uncles, ancestors, etc. are more strict, when they make mistakes, at most they are punished by chanting scriptures and carrying water. Have you ever seen blood?Let alone murder.

Therefore, even though they knew that these barbarians were vicious and deserved to die, but seeing that all these barbarians were killed by Gu Han at this moment, and all of them died in a terrible manner, they couldn't accept it for a while. It's frightening.

"idiot!"

Seeing these young monks' dissatisfaction, Gu Han was suddenly furious, and felt that the sacrifices of Benzhen, Yuanyin and others seemed like they were being fed to dogs.

The teachers in the front are still fighting bloody battles, delaying time for them, but in the rear, because they killed a few damned aliens, they create a gap between their own people and delay time, they are really stupid as pigs and dogs.

"Forget it, after I get down the mountain and find a safe place for them to settle down, I will leave on my own. What happens in the future depends on their own good fortune. In this way, I am not living up to my true trust."

Gu Han thought about it, and then planned to open his mouth to reprimand again, but suddenly...

"boom!"

On Baozhu Mountain, an orange flame shot up into the sky, and immediately after that, there was a rumbling sound. Countless pavilions, towers and pavilions that had stood on Baozhu Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years collapsed in an instant, and were spread by the raging fire. It dyed the entire sky red, as if it covered the sun on the dome, and dyed the entire blue sky a bloody color.

And under this bloody sky, there are one after another excited barbaric words coming from the mountain:

"Roar! Agada! Agada! Roar! Agada! Agada..."

One after another voices came into Gu Han's mind, making him close his eyes and feel uncomfortable.

Because of this moment, he knew that at this time, Baozhu Temple, created by a generation of legendary Bodhidharma ancestors, has stood in the Great Yan Kingdom for thousands of years, and can be called the most holy place in the Great Yanjiang Lake Wulin.

was destroyed!
"Agada!"

This is a sentence in the barbarian language. In Dayan language, it probably means "mighty, sure to win".

In the more than ten years since the rise of the barbarians, every time they won a big victory and captured a city, the excited barbarians would make such roars to express their joy and agitation.

Now, with the fire spreading on Baozhu Mountain and the roar of the barbarians, it is obvious that the ending of Baozhu Temple is self-evident.

"Master, master, brother..."

Seeing such a scene, the young monks next to Gu Han were stunned for a while, and then seemed to understand everything, and immediately broke down and knelt down and cried loudly, with tears and snot running down their noses, and their faces were filled with endless sadness.

For these monks who have lived in Baozhu Temple since they were young, Baozhu Temple is their home. Now that their family and relatives are all dead, how can they not feel sad.

"Okay, don't cry! Now you don't know how much the abbot and the others have sacrificed for you? If you want to be worthy of them, don't play petty temper on me in the future, practice martial arts well, and strive to drive these barbarians out in the future In the Central Plains, Baozhu Temple was re-established.

Otherwise, you should stop living at all, stay here, wait for the barbarians to send you back to the west, and go to meet the abbot and the others together, so as not to waste food in the world! "

Seeing this scene, Gu Han immediately cursed.

After all, he still has a burning love for Baozhu Temple, and he doesn't want to see the disciples who Benzhen and the others tried their best to save sink into such a useless look.

"Yes! Disciple, I would like to follow the teachings of Senior Brother (Uncle) Jingming. In the future, I will definitely practice martial arts, drive away the barbarians, and restore the gate wall of my Baozhu Temple."

After the baptism of such a scene, all the disciples seemed to have grown a lot in an instant, and they were not ashamed when they heard Gu Han's scolding, but accepted it humbly, crying bitterly.

"Okay! In this case, follow me!"

Seeing this, Gu Han nodded slightly in his heart, but his face was still indifferent, he took the lead and walked forward.

Afterwards, a group of disciples also got up quickly and followed with tears.

(End of this chapter)