I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

In the end, those terrifying rockets disappeared without a trace, as if they were erased by someone with an eraser.

Even the clouds in the sky were blown away with a punch, and the sky was cloudless for a moment.

Compared with the sky in the distance, it is as if a hole in the sky has been punched by a holy monk, which is frightening.

"Amitabha!"

The Holy Monk Ling Ran's eyes became calm, he folded his palms together, and recited a Buddha's mantra in a low voice.

Everyone fell silent in astonishment.

Not only Jia Luo's side, even the believers who fired the rockets were stunned, staring blankly at the horrifying scene in front of them.

As for those gangsters, except for Qianye Zhilong, who was glaring with bulging veins and glaring blood, no one was standing anymore, watching this terrifying scene with horror on their faces.

To be honest, even Jia Luo, who had known the strength of the holy monk for a long time, was shocked by this scene.

This is not because of the power of this punch, but because of the indomitable momentum in it, which is really shocking.

"As expected of a holy monk!"

Gallo said in admiration.

"Although I don't know much about boxing, compared to before, I still feel the refinement of the holy monk's boxing."

Jia Luo said with a little emotion.

Hearing this, forget about her ignorance about Jia Luo.

Those audience gentlemen who knew exactly what kind of person the protagonist was were stunned for a moment when they heard this.

Really, is the protagonist's level so high?

Some of the viewers were a little unconvinced, thinking that this was the protagonist's bragging.

Actually, their unbelief is...

Totally makes sense.

Jia Luo is just pretending to be aggressive, acting as if he understands it very well.

After all, the Tianshangyuan next to him is still watching here, so he has to show how powerful he is as a grandma!

However, to Jia Luo's surprise, the holy monk was a little surprised when he heard the words, and at the same time he said happily:

"I didn't expect it to be spotted by the benefactor Jia Luo."

"Uh……"

Fuck, has there really been any progress?

Under the cardboard box, Jia Luo forced a calm smile on his face, but his heart was full of astonishment.

"Amitabha."

Through the hole, I saw a smile in the eyes of the wise almsgiver Jia Luo, who had a clear understanding.But the other people showed puzzled eyes, the holy monk recited a Buddha's name, and explained with a holy expression:

"Originally, the poor monk's punch should have smashed those fireworks into powder, but now, in these days, I have learned the wisdom of those sages and great virtues, which has brought the poor monk's understanding of Buddhism one step closer. At this time, it can be used My Buddha's compassionate Dharma has softened the fireworks and made them recede on their own, no longer capable of hurting people."

Everyone: "..."

Audience gentlemen: "..."

"..."

aha? !

Did I hear something wrong?

Probation rockets?

The smile on Jia Luo's face froze immediately.

In the eyes of the holy monk, the smile in Jia Luo's eyes is clearly the smile of an enlightened person. This is because Jia Luo's benefactor has realized the Zen in his fist, and he is greatly moved:

"The monk who knows the poor is also the benefactor of Jialuo!"

"LOL, really!"

Jia Luo smiled indifferently, but was dumbfounded in his heart. What did he know, how did he know the holy monk.

God knows that he was just saying a polite pretense.

Why was he suddenly misunderstood by the holy monk.

"Sponsor Jia Luo is a man of great wisdom. The poor monk believes that the donor will definitely be able to take a step forward from the poor monk's boxing and become more enlightened."

The holy monk put his hands together and said with a sigh.

"Also, because there are a lot of things these days, Master Jialuo's boxing practice has been delayed, but this will not be the case in the future. Although the benefactor has great wisdom, he can't waste his practice because of this."

The holy monk thought for a while, and continued to admonish him sincerely.

To be honest, the holy monk almost forgot if he didn't tell Jia Luo, and he was still learning boxing from him!

The holy monk's boxing practice is also very simple. It is different from the traditional hardship. There is only one requirement here, that is, it is enough to be punched by the holy monk a few times, and then hit the holy monk a few times.

Although the former can't kill people, this feeling is really frightening to death.As for the latter, the hand may have to be abolished.

Immediately, Jia Luo's smile became even stiffer.

However, this matter will be discussed later.

At this time, it is the believers who are more important.

The smile on Jia Luo's face disappeared, and his eyes fell on the believers in the distance. They were really bold.

It was only then that Jia Luo remembered that he was no longer the same as before.

Close your eyes, sink your mind, and the thought of going over comes to your mind.

In the blink of an eye, the black robe disappeared from everyone's eyes, and appeared in front of the astonished believers.

Under the night, the black-robed cardboard box's eyes looked at them blankly, without the slightest condition.

Qiqi, the commanders of the odd-numbered and even-numbered factions, were stunned, but immediately recovered their composure, showing vigilant eyes.

At the same time, he was ready to fight, the nerves of his whole body were tense, he took out a gun in his hand, and was ready to chant a spell on his mouth.

"Are you going to touch me again?"

The man in black said coldly.

The voice sounded extremely strange, but it sounded like the voice of a young male, just when the odd-numbered and even-numbered commanders were shocked.

The hands of the man in the black robe were exposed from the robe, and he was holding a majestic and huge existence, the dark green figure, the wriggling tentacles, and the sleeping posture.

There is no doubt that it is their god, and a thousand praises cannot praise his or her magnificence.

Wait, since this is Mr. Ke, then this existence with Mr. Ke is...

Thinking of this, everyone's breathing stopped for an instant, and expressions of horror appeared in their eyes.

"God, day, day, day..."

The commander of the even-numbered faction changed from his previous boldness, his eyes widened and he stammered.

"Hmph, I just changed my avatar, so you won't recognize me anymore."

The man in black said coldly.

Although the aura seems to be very powerful, but this man in black is still wearing a cardboard box on his head at the moment, and the facial features on it really make the audience feel funny.

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The old men in the audience laughed:

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"Stop pretending to be the protagonist!"

"Laugh, recognize it or not, don't you have a B number in your heart!"

"Gallo: Hmph, I just changed into a vest, so you won't recognize me anymore, I really have long hair but short knowledge!"

"Group leader: I changed to a trumpet, and you guys won't recognize me, what a short-sighted person!"

"Boss: I pretended to be a jerk, and you guys wouldn't recognize me. You are so short-sighted!"

"I'm sorry, your vest is like stars in the sky, we really can't recognize them all, laugh!"

"By the way, has anyone checked the number? How many vests does the protagonist have..."

"emmmm..."

"This is a problem, there should be many!"

……

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"Extremely sorry, great grandma Tian!"

The commander of the odd-numbered faction said with a look of panic.

"We really didn't expect that you didn't use the golden body to descend, but chose the incarnation of the night."

Golden body?

Mahler armor?

Wait, what is this night incarnation?

This time it was Jia Luo's turn to be stunned.

He looked down at the black robe on his body that blended with the surrounding environment, and he realized in astonishment that he was wearing black clothes, the incarnation of the night, right?

This logic is simply gone?

In fact, people who know Jia Luo's character should understand when they see that it blends with the surrounding environment. He chose the black robe purely because he thought it was a natural concealment color, just like night clothes.

These people have really rich imaginations.

Jia Luo didn't want to waste time on such insignificant things, so he didn't deny anything, but continued: