Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start

Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 45

2022-04-02

Chapter 45 begins to poison

"What's the matter? Can't I shoot him?"

Ning Chuan Still stubborn, snarling his neck angrily.

"Good thing, dare to speak back!"

The Hui Character monk was furious, and with a swish, he pounced on Ning Chuan. , came up and grabbed Ning Chuan's shoulder.

Ning Chuan hurried back quickly and ran towards Monk Xuanxin, yelled, "Grand Uncle-Master, help!"

"Enough!"

Monk Xuanxin complexion sank, coldly shouted exit.

The Hui Character generation monk stopped immediately, obediently and honestly, and did not dare to continue to shoot.

“You don’t think it’s messy enough, do you?”

Monk Xuanxin’s tone was cold, “If anyone dares to mess up again, I will kill him myself!”

"Yes, Master!"

The Hui Character monk suddenly spoke honestly.

“You too, go back!”

Monk Xuanxin looked at Ning Chuan coldly.

Ning Chuan hurried back, obediently and honestly sitting back in place.

"Third Uncle, do you want to do it? Don't hesitate, if it is found again, it will be troublesome."

"Yes, Third Uncle, do it."

"As soon as the patriarch asked, we said we were ambushed halfway through and they were all dead..."

…

The seven evil cultivators were still In the dark sound transmission, egged on Monk Xuanxin.

Monk Xuanxin's eyes narrowed, getting colder and colder. Just when he finally made up his mind, suddenly, in the crowd, several monks shouted directly and fell down without warning. On the ground, his limbs twitched like broken bones.

Not only that.

Even the previous Hui Character monk's face changed suddenly, he felt a whirlwind, his limbs were weak, and he hurriedly shouted in panic, "No, poisonous..."

Plop!

He fell fiercely to the ground.

Many monks in all directions were startled, and then a few others just got up and fell to the ground.

Ning Chuan did the same, screamed and fell to the ground.

Monk Xuanxin and the seven evil cultivators around him all stared and stood up abruptly.

"Not good!"

tone barely fell , and the seven evil cultivators beside Monk Xuanxin felt the world spinning, their limbs were sore and weak, and they couldn't move a bit of strength.

They were cold and terrified.

"This rabbit is poisonous!"

Plop! thump! thump!

The seven Hui Character evil cultivators all fell down immediately, lying on the ground, their bodies twitched and panicked.

Only Monk Xuanxin, with profound skills, suppressed the poison for a short time.

But even so, he was wobbly and weak.

The scene in front of him made him the soul flew away and scattered.

Monk Xuanxin didn't even think, he turned his head and ran away, ignoring the seven nephews and nephews beside him, staggered and fled into the distance.

The remaining monks who were not poisoned were also terrified.

"Mom!"

They shouted and ran for their lives with Xiang Monk Xuanxin.

This group of people just thought that the experts from Martial Alliance were all around, poisoning them, and their minds were confused.

Ning Chuan, who was lying on the ground, saw that Monk Xuanxin and the others were about to flee, he quickly weighed his heart, and sure enough, he grabbed a handful of gravel and threw it towards the group of people fiercely.

As soon as these rubble are thrown, they all act like bullets.

xiū xiū xiū 咻!

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ !

The monks of the Jiezi generation who were not poisoned were hit one after another, screamed, spurted blood, and flew out.

Monk Xuanxin, who was stumbling for his life, hurriedly looked back, his eye socket cracked, both shocked and angry.

"It's you!"

He couldn't believe it.

This Little Monk is crazy?

He dared to poison himself?

whiz whiz whiz whiz!

Ning Chuan grabbed a handful of stones again and threw them towards Monk Xuanxin.

Monk Xuanxin was furious, forcibly suppressed the poison, and swept his sleeves, all the gravel was swept by him, spun around in front of him, and then moved towards Ning at a faster speed. Chuan flew away.

Ning Chuan changed color and hurriedly dodged.

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ …

The pebble shot by Monk Xuanxin was undoubtedly stronger than the one he sent.

Because it contains extremely pure Inner Strength.

One after another rubble shot out, breaking tree trunks as thick as the mouth of the bowl on the spot, the debris flying and making a crackle sound.

However, Monk Xuanxin was already poisoned, and when he used his power, the poisonous backlash on his body became even more violent, making his footsteps falter and he almost didn't stop.

He was horrified, knowing that he couldn't run any longer.

Thinking of this, Monk Xuanxin hurriedly sat down on the spot, raised his palm, slapped fiercely between his eyebrows, and spewed a blood-colored bead the size of a fingernail from his mouth.

As soon as the bead came out, it burst into a ray of light, covering his body all around, as if forming a blood-colored hood, covering his body firmly.

Monk Xuanxin is in the hood, and immediately seals the acupoints, intending to guard the dantian, and starts to run the skill to fully detoxify.

Ning Chuan complexion changed, instantly seeing Monk Xuanxin's plan, he hurriedly picked up a monk's stick from behind, rushed past, thrust his arms through his arms, waved the monk's stick, and directed it towards Monk Xuanxin's body. The dome fiercely splits down.

ka-cha!

The tenacious monk's stick burst on the spot, sending debris flying.

Even with Ning Chuan, the fingers numb were shaken and blood spurted out.

"Magic weapon!"

He was startled, then hurriedly cast his magic power, a fist-sized Fireball formed in front of him instantly, made a whistling sound, and shot directly at Monk Xuanxin go.

Monk Xuanxin is pushing the poison, he notices the movement and suddenly opens his eyes.

When I saw this, I was even more shocked.

cultivator?

This damn bloody food is actually a cultivator!

"Little thing, when I force out the poisonous poison, I will strip you alive!"

Monk Xuanxin hates gnashing teeth.

bang!

Fireball smashed the mask on Monk Xuanxin's body, making a huge roar, and the sound was deafening, making Monk Xuanxin's face pale and showing a touch of horror.

I saw the original dark red dome, which instantly became much lighter, wobbly, and violently swayed.

He's poisoned, so he doesn't have much mana to use.

Now it's just barely enough to activate the magic weapon. Once the defense is broken by Ning Chuan, the end is unimaginable.

Ning Chuan saw a Fireball Technique failed to break the mask, and when he gritted his teeth, another Fireball Technique was sent out.

Boom!

The fire was raging and the sound was loud.

Ning Chuan's remaining mana is 274, and a Fireball Technique consumes 50 mana, and his total mana is only enough to use Fireball Technique 5 times.

But right now he couldn't afford to think too much.

Waste one more second, Monk Xuanxin may be able to force out the poison.

bang! bang! bang!

The sound was loud, and Ning Chuan cast it again four times in a row.

One after another Fireball Technique flew out, and the mask on Monk Xuanxin's body surface was getting darker and thinner, and some cracks appeared.

Monk Xuanxin finally showed his horror.

"Little Brother, you have something to say, stop...what do you need, we can discuss it well...There is no need to see life and death like this...Little Brother, stop..."

Ning Chuan look pale, horrified.

How many times has the Fireball Technique failed to penetrate this defense?

He has one last chance!

Can it break down?

(end of this chapter)