little village monster

Chapter 601 You must die

"Ha ha……"

Cheng Xin curled his lips, still fighting, fighting your sister, fighting, just you group, still fighting?

"Moda, if you still don't retreat, then don't blame me for being rude..."

Yun Hai also had an angry look on his face. If Moda is still obsessed with his obsession, the temple will see blood today...

"Moda, get out!"

"Take your people and get out, let me see you again, you will definitely not be merciless..."

Cheng Zhen shouted loudly, swung the stick in his hand violently, and hit the ground hard.

"Then you will see..."

"Today, if you don't hand over the Sutra of Illusory Life, I, Moda, will wash your monastery with blood..."

There was a flash of light in Moda's eyes, and he took the whistle and blew it again...

"Phantom life scripture?"

"Moda, you are coveting the Illusory Life scriptures in my temple, how dare you..."

Chengzhen shook his head slightly: "Moda, today, I can't keep you..."

Puff puff……

Moda ignored Chengzhen's threat, and Chengzhen's attention was also diverted from Moda, only to see the corpse man in black slapping his chest fiercely, and his breath rose instantly...

"..."

Sure enough, as the old man's soul said, those who were at the beginning of the Xuan rank became the advanced rank of the Xuan rank, and those who were at the beginning of the earth rank became the advanced rank of the earth...

"..."

Chengzhen waited for a group of monks, and was immediately sluggish. What's the situation?
Oh my God!
"Damn..."

Monk Yunhai's eyes widened, his feeling was the most obvious, while he was horrified, he seemed to think of something, and glared at Moda: "Moda, you, you actually brought a corpse to my temple, you are looking for death..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"so what?"

Moda raised his head and laughed loudly: "Today, I, Moda, will wash your temple with blood..."

"Corpse?"

"Brother, what is a corpse?"

Many young monks looked puzzled, they seemed to have never heard of the corpse.

And some older monks, who may have stayed in the monastery for a long time, swallowed saliva: "Corpse man, you can call it a zombie..."

"Strong strength, not afraid of pain, has been an enemy of my monastery chief for many years, at least four people are needed to deal with corpses of the same level..."

"what……"

"But, but their strength has become stronger?"

"So, today my monastery..."

I didn't say anything about the latter, but it was obvious that those monks who knew about the dead man had no hope for the monastery.

Holding a long stick in front of his body, he shouted loudly: "Moda, desperately, you must also protect my monastery. If you want to create scriptures in illusion, just step over my corpse."

"If you want the scriptures of illusion, just step over my corpse..."

One person yelled, and the others followed suit. Although the momentum was more magnificent than before, everyone could tell that this was the last yell.

"Hahaha, step on the corpse, don't worry..."

"When the time comes, all of you monks will become corpses..."

Seeing that the monks were about to fight desperately, Moda raised his head and laughed loudly: "Think about it, after turning you into corpses, I will let you demolish this temple, hahaha!"

"..."

"vicious!"

"Do you know why you are only attacking your monastery now?"

Moda was not in a hurry to make a move, but casually said: "Because, the power of faith in your monastery was not enough before, but now it is enough!"

"With the power of these beliefs, the corpse can go up to another level..."

"Moda, is this your real purpose?"

There was anger in Yunhai's eyes. This Moda actually wanted to use the power of faith brought by the magic scriptures and the incense of the temple to bless the corpse. Isn't he afraid of the Buddha's blame?
"Little friend Yechen..."

At this time, Yunhai knew that he was invincible, so he could only look at Ye Chen as if asking for help, feeling a little regretful in his heart, no wonder Ye Chen said just now that he wanted to do it directly.

Presumably, he should have seen it...

"Yunhai, do you think he can do it?"

"If your monastery wants to rely on him to avoid this disaster today, I can tell you plainly, wishful thinking..."

Moda curled his lips, he admitted that Ye Chen might be very strong, even if Ye Chen made a move, these corpses might suffer heavy losses, but even so, so what?
Corpse people can still be cultivated, as long as you can get the power of faith from the temple, as long as you can get the scriptures of illusion, even if all these corpse people are thrown away, it is worth it!

"he……"

This time, after hearing Yunhai's words, many monks never questioned again. Everyone could tell that the host of Yunhai had pinned all his hopes on Ye Chen.

But he's so young, okay?
"you are wrong!"

Ye Chen didn't choose not to take action because those monks did it before, he had already promised that mysterious soul to help take care of the Buddhist gate, so he must do it.

Standing up again, I stretched out my fingers and shook it lightly: "It's not relying on the young master to avoid the disaster, but because the young master is here today, you, Moda, must die!"

"Corpse, don't leave a single one behind!"

Ye Chen's voice gradually turned cold. When he heard the old man's soul introduce the corpse man, he had already decided not to keep any of them, and to kill all those who made the corpse man...

"Hahaha……"

"Insanity!"

Moda doesn't care, who would say harsh words, the key is whether you can do it...

"Although I don't know what this Ye Chen is capable of, but what he said is really powerful, and, knowing that these are corpses..."

The fat Cheng Xin tilted his head and grinned.

"Ye Chen, if I kill you today, I will turn you into a corpse. I will search all the memories in your mind and turn your family into corpses..."

"Of course, girl, maybe I have to stay for a few more days, hahaha..."

Moda reached out and touched his bare head, and licked his lips, still resenting Ye Chen for that cup of tea.

"Moda, you have successfully angered the young master!"

Ye Chen's eyes were extremely cold, like a thousand-year ice cave, like a thousand-year snow mountain, step by step, slowly walked towards Moda, into the encirclement of corpses.

"We can't watch, let's go together..."

When Ye Chen was surrounded by corpses in black, the young monks spoke one after another, regardless of whether Ye Chen could defeat the corpses, they would also participate in the battle.

This is the honor of Buddhism...

However, before he finished speaking, he just froze there.

I saw Ye Chen slapped out a palm, and a black-clothed corpse flew out and fell to the ground without moving. It seemed that he was already dead...

Puff puff……

Ye Chen raised and lowered his palm, palming a black-clothed corpse, and those black-clothed corpses didn't even touch the corner of his clothes...

To be honest, Ye Chen's reaching out is not gorgeous. If he hadn't heard about the strength of the corpse man, if it hadn't been for the sudden increase in the corpse man's momentum before, I really don't think Ye Chen has any special abilities.

Those corpses, in front of Ye Chen, are no different from scarecrows...

"impossible……"

Moda's eyes widened, the muscles on his face stiffened, and he swallowed heavily. Not only was Ye Chen powerful, but most importantly, those corpses never got up again after falling down...

……

(End of this chapter)