Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 898

"It came just right!"

Ye Feng unsheathed the sword behind his back, and the Xiaolian sword appeared in his hand, shining with a cold light.

These wolves almost hurt Jiu Lan, and Ye Feng's anger was nowhere to be released.

Those sky wolves suddenly let out a long howl, and countless wolves also let out the same howl.

After listening to the voice, Jiu Lan's expression changed instantly, and she grabbed Ye Feng's arm:
"Brother Ye, there are thousands of Sirius here!
Otherwise, let's withdraw...

After killing Sirius, I'm afraid Lord Sirius will also trouble us..."

One or two Sirius is not scary, but thousands of them are scary.

The three became tigers, and the terrible consequences of being surrounded by wolves also made Shunzi, an old hunter, change his face, and his hand holding the gun was trembling.

With his old socket, it would be difficult to kill a Sirius.

Even if they were facing ordinary old mountain wolves, I am afraid that this old sleeve would not be able to do anything to this huge pack of wolves.

"Tianshi Ye...or else...run away..."

"Run?" Ye Feng held a sword in Xiaolian's hand, "I don't have this word in Ye Feng's dictionary!"

Ye Feng instantly generated several lightning swords to protect Jiulan and Shunzi, then stepped on the ground and rushed towards the wolves.

"Ow!"

With a wolf howl, the alpha wolf also sent a signal to attack these Sirius.

Those sky wolves also screamed and rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Judging the old and the young to distinguish the ups and downs, advancing and retreating to distinguish the guest of honor, the flames fly and burn the sky in a flash, the exercise is mysterious and subtle!"

The cultivation base of these Sirius will not be too high, after all, they are some beasts, they can just be used as training objects for their innate gossip sword formation.

The eight Xiaolian swords were instantly generated, and with Ye Feng's swing, they also beheaded the wolves like a meat grinder.

Countless packs of wolves had their throats sealed with a single sword, simply and neatly.

In a short time, there were dozens of wolf corpses in front of Ye Feng.

"Ow!"

The wolf howled again, and the pack of wolves stopped attacking instantly, but stared at Ye Feng firmly.

Ye Feng Xiaolian slanted his fingers, and the eight Xiaolian swords surrounded Ye Feng's back to form a gossip formation.

"What's the matter, don't dare to go up?

I haven't killed enough of your grandpa! "

The wolf blood on Ye Feng's sword kept falling down the tip of the sword, with a mocking smile on his face.

The wolf suddenly walked out slowly, moaning softly, and at the same time squatted halfway under the tree, looking up at Ye Feng.

From time to time, stick out your tongue and lick your mouth.

When Ye Feng stared at the wolf's eyes, he suddenly felt his body stiffen.

Its eyes are as charming as dark green gemstones, with a strange light shining in the middle.

"Don't look into its eyes!

Ordinary mountain wolves will look into the eyes of their prey before hunting, at which time the blood of the prey will coagulate and cause them to be immobilized.

When hunters hunt wolves, even after killing them, they will wrap the wolf's eyes with cloth first. This is called wolf ning! " Shunzi shouted loudly.

Ye Feng just came back to his senses and shook his head, only to find that the wolves had leaped out of thin air and rushed towards him.

The distance is less than two meters.

With such a short distance and so many wolves, it was already too late to practice overnight.

It can only use the wings of the phoenix fire!

Just as Ye Feng's eyes turned crimson, a golden Buddha's light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he pulled it back tens of meters abruptly, avoiding the attack of the wolves.

The group of Sirius rushed to nothing, looking for who disturbed their good deeds.

"Amitabha, good is good.

The poor monk has already killed one of your companions as a warning, why are you so obsessed with it? "

A monk in his thirties, wearing a red and gold wide cassock and a large string of Buddhist beads around his neck, walked out slowly.

He has kind eyes and kind eyes, with a very pleasant face, bright and wise eyes, very steady steps, and a generous appearance. At first glance, he looks like an eminent monk.

Who is this person?

From what he said, it was he who saved Jiu Lan and killed the Sirius.

But that wolf died from a gunshot wound, which is not the power of Buddhism at all.

What is going on here?

Ye Feng stopped in his tracks and looked at the monk. Under his investigation, he didn't find any powerful power of Buddhism in this monk at all.

The monk was talking to the wolves, but the wolf didn't seem to appreciate it, and still gave a long howl, and there seemed to be great disdain in that howl.

The other wolves still laughed disdainfully, as if they didn't pay attention to the monk at all. At the same time, the wolves attacked Ye Feng and the monk again.

Ye Feng used the Xiaolian sword in his hand to play the sword flower again, and was about to rush forward.

But he was stopped by the monk.

"Let the poor monk come and save them!"

As he said that, the monk actually took out a Gatling machine gun from under his large cassock robe!

That's right, it is a real Gatling that is more than one meter long!

Ye Feng's eyeballs almost popped out.

Ye Feng didn't think it was strange when the monk took out a Ji Ba, but he took out a Gatling!

"Da da da!"

Gatling's gun barrel began to rotate rapidly, and a tongue of flame spewed out instantly, and countless bullets instantly suppressed the group of Sirius.

Gatling's bullets are obviously thickened and specially treated, and a huge hole will appear when a bullet hits it.

And Gatling's rate of fire can reach several thousand rounds per minute...

These thousands of Sirius instantly became not enough to see.

Ye Feng looked at the way the monk kept firing Gatling, and felt like he was watching the Arabian Nights.

Gatling's powerful recoil shook the monk's round, benevolent face, which turned into a very ferocious face. At the same time, his generous fleshy face kept shaking, showing a bit of arrogance.

About half a minute later, the wolves were already dead all over the field. What kind of wolves, what kind of Sirius, all turned into scum in front of Gatling.

The wolf gave a long howl, and the pack of wolves began to retreat, disappearing into the darkness at the same time.

Gatling in the monk's hand also stopped turning.

When the wolf left, it looked back at Ye Feng and the monk, showing its starry fangs, and then disappeared into the darkness with the pack of wolves.

As the saying goes, when a wolf turns its head, it is for revenge if not for gratitude.

Ye Feng and the others are considered to be at odds with this Sirius.

Ye Feng didn't care so much about whether he could tie the knot or not, but now he really wanted to know what the monk was doing!
Put the Xiaolian sword into the box, and cancel the Yujian Jue at the same time.

Jiulan and Shunzi ran to Ye Feng's side together, grabbed Ye Feng's arm, and looked at the monk with extreme curiosity and fear.

Ye Feng also looked at the monk with curiosity.

But this monk calmly put Gatlin back under his wide cassock, clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha" to Ye Feng.

No matter how Ye Feng heard the sound of Amitabha, it didn't sound right.

"Master, your trousers seem to be on fire." Ye Feng reminded kindly.

"What the hell, I said it's so hot under the poor monk's feet!" The monk quickly patted the fire off the trousers, and at the same time took out the culprit, the Gatling machine gun, in his hand:

"Amitabha! I haven't used it for too long, and I forgot that the barrel will be too hot after use!"

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All three of Ye Feng looked confused, especially Ye Feng.

He looked at the monk wearing cassock with Gatling, and the words Amitabha in his mouth became even more inappropriate.

"Amitabha, I wonder why you two came to this mountain?
If it's not something urgent, let's go down the mountain quickly!
It's dangerous here. "

The monk said this time with one hand raised in front of his body.

"My name is Ye Feng, Feng Weizi, the celestial master of Maoshan Mountain, and I'm here to investigate some things. I don't know who the eminent monk is..." Ye Feng turned back to the judge and asked suspiciously.

"Tenth on the Tianbang, Feng Weizi Ye Feng?" The monk smiled, "I am the ninth on the Tianbang, and there is no Gatlin in the south."

"Fuck!
Do you Gatling mean this! "

Ye Feng pointed at the Gatling machine gun, full of shock.

"That's right.

When I first debuted, I used this product.

Later, the name of Nanwu Gatling spread. "

Namo Gatlin said with a smile, "Are you also here to investigate what happened that day?"

Ye Feng nodded, but what he was more curious about was how Nanwu Gatlin rushed to the ninth place in the ranking with a machine gun.

This product can kill Sirius or zombies and other physical things, but how to deal with those wronged souls and souls?

"Brother, what sect did you learn from?"

Nanwu Gatlin seemed to see Ye Feng's question, so he laughed:
"It seems that the benefactor doesn't have a deep understanding of the poor monk. There is a famous saying of mine circulating in Yin Xing:

Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure depleted uranium bombs, [-] revolutions per breath, great mercy and great compassion to transcend the world!

Therefore, the poor monk, his teacher came from his family lineage, and he believed in Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!
Everything can be measured! "

Ye Feng had the word "Fuck" written all over his face.

Is this Nima okay?
"Hey, it's actually quite simple to save a wronged soul.

For example, once, when I passed a village, they kept saying that there were ghosts on the graves at the entrance of the village.

At night, there will be a woman in white clothes floating on the grave.

Many masters were invited to go there, but the masters all said that the woman's resentment was too great to be saved or killed.

As a result, I went down with two howitzers and directly filled up the grave.

After that, there was never a ghost floating around.

So, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, all things can be saved. "

Ye Feng was completely speechless.

But there are tens of millions of ways, and everyone leads to the same goal by different routes.

As long as it is to slay demons and eliminate demons, it is a fellow.

It's just that this old man's way of slaying demons and demons is indeed a bit violent...

"You came here early, right?
What did you find?
I don't know, can I walk with you? "

Namo Gatlin looked at Ye Feng, "It's okay to go together, everyone is a yin pedestrian, and they all want to slay demons.

And the things inside are really troublesome.

I came back this time to prepare to go down the mountain to bring some reinforcements..."

(End of this chapter)