An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 147
When the Buddha really moved, Zhang Ke understood what the national religion meant.

In this royal city, up to the sky, down to the earth, even a small speck of dust, seems to dislike him and repel him endlessly. Rao Zhang Ke is now in a state of full firepower, and he will be angry.

Obviously, the surrounding wind spirits were under Zhang Ke's control, and when the breath flowed through his chest, he would just go astray and stab him.

Fork in the air is just one of the episodes.

Under this malicious targeting, in just a short time, Zhang Ke suffered several shocking accidents, either almost tripping her, or suddenly slashing herself with the blade when she recovered from a trance.

Taking this opportunity, the Buddha took a lot of advantage from him.

Although it failed to penetrate Zhang Ke's defense.

But it used the process of contact to smear the spell on Zhang Ke's body in vain, and it really did it for him, and he branded several black marks on his body.

Zhang Ke also had some understanding of this series of mantras after experiencing it personally.

This method is somewhat similar to a mutated version of a curse. A normal curse is to make the subject suffer bad luck or even die, but the effect of this string of spells is aimed at infection and assimilation.

As the mantra is printed on the whole body, it turns living things into dead things, degenerates into evil spirits or unknown.

However, as long as it is not stained by the body of the spell.

Just through contact, being touched by the Buddha a little bit has almost no effect on Zhang Ke.

On the contrary, it was the Buddha himself. With the gradual increase of the traces of the mantra on his body, the backlash of the national destiny that was originally suppressed by it is now long overdue. Under the double attack, his entire Buddha's temperament is constantly slipping in a gloomy and crazy direction .

And with the change of the aura on his body, the pure white jade bergamot hand also twisted and swelled, and its shape was even more unlike a human hand, and the power it brought suddenly exploded.

It hit Zhang Ke's body, leaving pits one after another.

Then in the next second, it was back to normal.

No one has the means of healing. Even if this Wangcheng is not Zhang Ke's territory, all the authority of the land veins outside the Wangcheng falls in his hands, and it doesn't matter if he can't dictate it.

Moreover, from the moment Zhang Ke stepped into the king's city, he was already suppressing and seizing the land of the king's city.

It's just that with the Buddha sitting in charge, the progress has not been smooth.

Up to this moment, Zhang Ke caught the moment when the Buddha's breath was distorted and depraved, and Zhang Ke suddenly exploded. While the divine seal in his body fell into the ground to snatch the power, he himself even rushed to the Buddha.

A knife pierced Buddha's heart, and the wind spirit and real fire condensed on the blade burst out suddenly at this moment, messing up his body.

However, at this time, the Buddha changed his eager look and looked at Zhang Ke instead and smiled.

The creepy smile made Zhang Ke subconsciously want to retreat, but just when Zhang Ke wanted to get away, the Buddha who had been pestering him before left Zhang Ke instead.

Turning to the sky, the giant sword left by the emperor flew over.

"Old dog, don't even think about it!"

Seeing the Buddha's movement, Zhang Ke's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately stretched out his hand to pull it off. Even though the mantra on the Buddha's body was slowly infecting him due to contact, Zhang Ke did not dare to let go.

Zhang Ke also discovered the plan of the Buddha now.

It wanted to use the power of the emperor to jump out of the quagmire of Wangcheng.

Unlike the last time he took the initiative to enter the game, this time the Mingjiao's Mani Buddha was copied by the Turkic king.

By the time it was in its hands, the situation had collapsed beyond control. With Zhang Ke carrying the sea of ​​flames all the way to seize power, only a small piece of Wangcheng was left in the name of Western Turks. area.

Without the assistance of soldiers and horses, the ministers of civil and military affairs are doing bad things, and even the Turkic king has arranged the way out early, and spread out the ancestor gods and the royal blood, leaving them to rise in the future. All pinned on one god.

There is no such thing as bullying honest people, right?

So it was born later, the Buddha was clearly on the Turkic side, but he frantically played up the Turkic national destiny and mixed it with the curse.

It was revenge for the actions of the Western Turks, but it was not without a ray of hope that if Zhang Ke's body was branded with magic, it would be able to defile the opponent's body.

At that time, Zhang Ke retreated as he wished, and could free up time to solve the entangled national destiny.

If Zhang Ke didn't leave, they would have died together.

It's not the body, so if you give it up, you give it up. It's nothing more than a matter of avoiding the limelight, and it's not the first time you've done it.

Unfortunately, the plan went a little wrong.

The incantation was first blocked by the sea of ​​flames, and then restrained by the magic weapon. Before the incantation was imprinted on Zhang Ke's body, its body could not hold back and collapsed.

In order not to hurt the body, I want to take the initiative to touch porcelain.

Aware of this, Zhang Ke stretched out his arms and hugged the hideous Buddha in his arms.

Although the honor of the Buddha cannot be called a good family nowadays, Zhang Ke is still very interested in such things as being able to drag people into the water:

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, play more!"

Zhang Ke and Buddha fought together, almost overturning the entire royal city.

Naturally, such a big movement cannot avoid the people who eat melons.

Even the emperor, who had already retreated behind the scenes, couldn't help throwing a ray of consciousness over again with the help of sword energy.

Not to mention the surviving old demons in the Western Regions.

The gods and monsters of Middle Earth all stared at this side. Looking at this weird scene, their eyes frequently switched back and forth between the direction of Wangcheng and Mingjiao General Altar.

As for the Mingjiao General Altar, the atmosphere was extremely silent at this time, and every monk lowered his head. They wished they could become deaf and dumb now, and let it be that the gods they believed in were not as good as human beings, and they were held in their arms like a child. middle.
'It's bad, I obviously lowered my head on purpose, how can the picture still appear in my mind, won't I be silenced by murder? '

As they thought about it, the monks felt that the atmosphere in the main altar was more and more oppressive, and the Mani Buddha enshrined on it seemed to come alive, which brought them tremendous pressure.

In fact, this is just the fantasy of monks.

Mani Buddha, it can't protect itself now, so it doesn't care what the monks below think.

After the scattered bodies were backbited and polluted, the Turkic national destiny was shifting towards its main body, together with the power of backlash and spells, it was able to suppress all of these, eradicating them was just a matter of paying That's all.

But the crux of the problem is that its clone is immortal, and these disasters will continue to be traced back to its main body. It is not pursuing anything else at this moment, but only wants to destroy its clone, but the damn God of Tang Dynasty But he held it tightly in his arms.

　Had a splitting headache, and in order to arrange a proper death, Carvin was too serious today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)