fifth form

Chapter 2038: Fighting

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Sir, a madman just came out of the Mahabodhi Temple, and he's chasing us to kill us!"

"Ahem, this Silvertop smells so strongly of cigarettes that I can't see anything clearly!"

"He's a madman, a very madman, he shouted and killed us when he saw us!"

"What's crazy? The Blue Lion King's roar was a bit loud, I didn't hear it clearly!"

"Mad man!"

The Deer Demon King felt that communication was extremely difficult.

The one in charge of communication among this group of demon kings is the elephant demon Nusina. Nusina is of average strength and only knows how to fight brute force, but Nusina has lived with a king and has gotten to know many people, and she has a great talent for languages.

As for the Deer Demon King and other monsters, their abilities in this regard are average. Although they have learned some words from hearsay, they have only spent one night with Zhang Xuezhou and others. It is too difficult to expect them to communicate fluently.

After exchanging a few words back and forth, the Deer Demon King had already heard Nusina outside the Mahabodhi Temple crying for her parents and trying to escape, and then the Pixiu King suddenly joined in.

"Dongfang Shuo, there are enemies all over here, I'll lead them away first!"

Nusina couldn't hold on and had to escape for her life, and Shigong Buddha was obviously not having a good time either.

After a fierce fight, Shigong Buddha jumped far away, took the long spear of Peng Demon King, and then rolled to a simple shed built by monks in the distance.

He shouted loudly, but did not dare to escape on horseback. Instead, he chose to move and dodge in a small area, trying his best to separate these gathered demon kings.

"What the hell! These demon kings used to have their own territories, and none of them would submit to the other. They were waiting for us to deal with them like fools, but why are they gathering together today?"

There are few demons in Xiniu Hezhou that have inherited any magic. Most demon kings rely on their innate magical powers to fight, and other means such as biting. This kind of strength has great disadvantages, and anyone who is targeted will inevitably fall.

But although the monsters lack means, their numbers make up for it.

The eight big demons represent eight different kinds of magic. Even the weakest Nusina's charge would be difficult for others to withstand head-on.

Even Shigong Buddha could not bear being hit by the stupid elephant monster when it rolled over. When he was cut down by the halberd of the Peng monster king, his body couldn't help feeling numb as if he had been electrocuted.

The Buddhist disciple Shigong had no choice but to scream and run for his life, without even caring about his friends who were heading to the sacred land of West Kunlun.

"Shigong Buddha... Hey!"

Seeing that Shigong Buddhist disciple was fleeing far away, Zhang Xuezhou started to urge him.

"Hurry up and catch up with him!" Zhang Xuezhou shouted, "What are you doing beating the Buddha?"

"We didn't hit him, he rushed out to hit us," a body of the Ten Thousand Fox King replied, "We didn't even understand what was going on when he hit us. If I hadn't split myself quickly, I would have probably chopped off my head!"

"He couldn't have hit you on his own initiative, you must have done something!"

“We didn’t do anything!”

Zhang Xuezhou had a headache with these demon kings before he came to Mahabodhi Temple, and he still had a headache with these demon kings when he was about to leave.

If they cannot live in peace, the fate of Shigong Buddha's disciple who was hunted down will serve as a lesson for him.

Even Zhang Xuezhou's body is not as agile as Shigong Buddha's, so he will be successfully chased by the Peng Demon King more quickly.

Now that they have fought each other, things are much easier to deal with.

"You beat up Shigong Buddha, how can I ask him for help?" Zhang Xuezhou shouted, "Hurry up and ask Buddha to come back, don't hurt him!"

"Is this madman really a disciple of Shigong Buddha?"

“I’m going to poop, I’m going to poop!”

"If a Westerner of this level doesn't die after a beating, a large group of people will come looking for him the next day. No one can resist him!"

"Should I kill him or what?"

The monsters were in a panic for a moment, and the nine mouths of the Ten Thousand Fox Kings opened at the same time.

They originally came here to ask for help, but ended up getting beaten up. They are even now chasing after Shigong Buddha. The demons feel that things are difficult to deal with.

The Rakshasa King and the Pixiu King even thought about killing Shigong Buddha and then finding a place to hide.

"Green Lion King, Yellow Lion King, hurry up and shout a few words to ask them to stop fighting," Zhang Xuezhou suggested.

"What did you say?" asked the Blue Lion King, "I didn't understand!"

"I told you to shout a few words to tell them to stop beating me!" "The adults told us to shout more people to beat Shi Gong Fozi to death!"

"They are friends, they wouldn't do something like this, right?"

"My Lord, this is for our own good. He would rather kill his friends than let us be safe!"

"Then let's cooperate well?"

"Beat the Buddhist half to death first!"

"Don't hide it, come together!"

After a lot of chatter, Zhang Xuezhou felt that things were gradually getting out of control.

The demon kings only heard half of his last sentence, and things went wrong due to the lack of effective language communication during the rapid exchange.

There were many demon kings who watched the fight before. For example, the Green Lion King and the Yellow Lion King only targeted the middle-aged foreign monk. The Rakshasa King, the Pixiu King, and the Deer Demon King did not join the fight.

After a brief discussion, all the demon kings ran and flew into the air and joined the group chasing after Shigong Buddha.

"One, two, three, four, Ten Thousand Fox Kings, five, six, seven, eight, nine, eleven..."

If he were faced with an attack from many demon kings gathering together to besiege him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had no other way except to rely on the Cloud Technique to escape.

If Yun Zhongshu was targeted by the Peng Demon King, he would have no way to survive.

The figure of Shigong Buddha was as graceful as when he was in the Dayuezhi Kingdom. He could barely hold on even when attacked by all the demon kings. His martial arts were very suitable for melee combat and it was difficult to hit him. Zhang Xuezhou envied his ability.

"I am coming!"

When the fleeing elephant monster Nusina turned back and joined, and its huge body rushed forward like a city wall, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Shigong Buddha had met his nemesis.

No matter how nimble your movements and how graceful your body movements are, there are limits. You can't withstand the huge body of the elephant monster charging back and forth.

In particular, the Blue Lion King and the Yellow Lion King seemed to have discovered this shortcoming of Shigong Buddha's disciple, and also chose to rely on their demon bodies to run back and forth.

"What the hell!"

Just after dodging Nusina, he was unexpectedly hit by the Blue Lion King, and then knocked away by the Yellow Lion King. Shigong Buddha was hit hard on the chest and back, and he couldn't help but scream in unbearable pain.

He looked unwilling.

He met a big fool who was willing to take him to the sacred land of West Kunlun to get some benefits, but Shigong Buddhist didn't expect that he would be so unlucky and would be beaten to death as soon as he walked out of the temple gate.

This feeling of falling from heaven to hell was too uncomfortable for him.

"You're pretty strong!"

When the Peng Demon King hit Shigong Buddhist with his halberd, Shigong Buddhist felt a heat in his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He fought bravely, but that was all he could do.

Once his most advantageous martial arts skills were broken and his physical flexibility was suppressed, Shigong Buddhist would not be able to come up with any special means.

He reached out and touched his forehead. The flesh and blood on his forehead moved slowly, and a vertical eye was faintly visible.

"Stop fighting, we are all friends, stop fighting!"

Just as the Buddhist disciple Shigong was about to use his magical powers to try to kill one or two demon kings together, he saw Zhang Xuezhou running over from a distance to try to stop the fight.

"Dongfang Shuo, come and lend a hand, let's escape together!"

Seeing the reinforcements coming, although Shigong Buddhist had no idea what Zhang Xuezhou was capable of, he had a little more thought and did not continue to use his magical powers to commit suicide together with Zhang Xuezhou.

"Stop fighting. If you continue, Shigong Buddha will be beaten to death by you!"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted, and Nusina muttered again in a daze.

"So this is the disciple of Shigong. These high-ranking Western religious leaders can be killed," Nusina muttered.

"Buddha's disciples don't seem as scary as the rumors say!"

"They are not scary, but what is scary is that they will mobilize dozens or even hundreds of people to arrest us at a time. Who can resist this?"

"It's only because we run fast that we have lived so many years!"

The demon kings all talked at once, while the demon king Peng looked at the halberd in his hand, then looked at the Buddhist disciple Shigong who was spitting blood and staggering backwards. He felt that the matter of keeping the order card might be in vain.