"I don't know, but there is something I need to finish first." Yuzuru just did his own thing well and looked towards the mountains and mountains in the north.

The demon heretics of Xianfeng Temple, the time of death is approaching!

PS: The second update is here, and the third one may be really bad today. The work is getting more and more busy, and I am also very tired, but I will go to make a cup of tea and continue to code to see if I can write it out.

Chapter 95 At the Foot of the Fairy Peak

To the north of Weiming City, at the foot of King Kong Mountain.

It is the coldest time at this moment, Mount Kumgang is wrapped in thick fog, and the temple can't be seen at all from the foot of the mountain, as if it has disappeared from the world.

In fact, Xianfeng Temple is just like this misty cloud. Counting from decades ago, there have been horror legends circulating here, but all pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship Buddha may disappear. In recent years, this kind of horror legend has reached its peak. Pilgrims are not likely to disappear, but must disappear!

In just a few years, the ancient temple has become deserted, and no one dares to visit the mountain anymore. Later, for some reason, the gate of the mountain was simply closed and no visitors were accepted.

The living come and return, this is no longer a temple but Avii Hell.

But Xianfeng Temple still stands there like this, as if it doesn't care about world affairs, and the secular rulers don't bother with them, but this kind of "recluse outside the world" has come to an end today.

woohoo...

The dull horn sounded, dense black shadows came out of the dust and fog, and stood a few hundred meters in front of the foot of the mountain. The family pattern of Wei Mingjia and the flag of "On General" in black and white were fluttering. Nearly a thousand troops stood quietly, facing the fog A solemn killing intent spread from the shrouded Xianfeng Temple.

Silent and silent, exhaling into fog made the army look indistinct. Wei Mingjun had enough reasons to release his killing intent, because almost every family had something to do with Xianfeng Temple——

Or brothers and sisters, or sons and daughters, have all been missing...

The kidnapping of people by the Luanbo crowd is a little too arrogant, almost to the point of robbing people, and it has lasted for many years, and the number is even thousands. How can it be possible to hide so many wronged souls.

What's worse is that many people listened to the rumors and went to the mountains to find the masters to explain the truth, but they went to disappear one by one, and disappeared one by one.

If such a blatant evil deed had not been covered up by Genichiro, the angry people would have burned Xianfeng Temple to ashes long ago. Later, they themselves felt that it was too much, so they simply closed the mountain gate and retreated behind the scenes.

"I finally met Xianfeng Temple. These bald donkeys are even more hateful than that Dao Shun."

Under the banner of "On General", Yuxian rode out, looked up at the mountain peak, expressionless.

Not only the personal grievance of being hunted down, but also because of the empathy in the dungeon, which added a bit of disgust to "human experimentation".

He is not the Holy Mother, but he still retains a bit of conscience and principles. He can't kill people without nodding his head. Recalling the twisted corpse produced by the "Son of Transformation" experiment, this has already broken through his bottom line.

People, after all, must be able to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil.

Yuxian squeezed the handle of the knife tightly with his left hand, and spread out his right hand, and someone naturally handed him the eagle tube.

Visibility is only [-] meters, but he can still get a rough look, but the mountain gate is not visible at all, only the narrow mountain road is full of rubble, and a bald head can be vaguely seen shaking behind the stone.

"It actually blew up the mountain road? I didn't expect this group of 'masters' to be so timid."

He laughed mockingly, but as he expected, he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, accompanied by a furious roar.

"This group of smelly monks! How dare you detain the general's envoy!?"

It was the voice of Wei Mingjun's fierce general Ghost Punishment Department. Yuxian turned half of his body, thinking that he was also big-hearted, and all the people in the ghost place of Xianfeng Temple were crazy. When they were short of experimental materials, they saw a strong samurai. Isn't that Do meat buns beat dogs?

Yuzuru did not go to provoke the Oni Punishment Department, pointing to the thick fog in front of him and said: "Besides, they also blew up the mountain road, as if they were going to resist to the end."

"Hmph, a group of stinky monks also want to block the army!" The Ghost Punishment Department snorted and raised its huge crossbow gun. "If it wasn't for the mountainous area, the mob would have been scattered in one charge."

"It's a pity that the mountain road is rugged, and one man is the gate and ten thousand are not allowed to open it." Yu Xian shook his head, this Wei Ming Lu Bu was not born in the right place, anyway, there is no chance for him to show his fists.

Under this mountain road, Yuzuru finally feels the distress of the inner government army. Xianfeng Temple is equivalent to a miniature version of Weiming country. As the origin of Taro's soldiers, the combat power is not weak. To attack, but the reason is the same as that of the inner government.

It is not worth paying huge casualties for the mere Xianfeng Temple.

The Ghost Punishment Department was not stupid, so they rode on the horse and thought about the countermeasures carefully. After a while, they suddenly raised their heads and said, "Yuzuru Himura, I remember that you killed the ninja of the stinky monk's courtyard before, maybe we Can we send a small group of elites to go around the path?"

Mount Kumgang is steep, but it is not impossible to pass away from the mountain road.

"Master Yaxiao wants to cooperate with the outside world? It's a pity, it's too late now." Yuxian shook his head, also full of regret: "The Luanbo crowd is indeed dead in name only, but there is information that a group of Guying people entered the Xianfeng Temple to make up for them Shortcomings on ninjas."

"Huh? These smelly monks dare to infiltrate the inner court!?" The eyes of the Ghost Punishment Department stared like copper bells.

"Yes, this is also the reason why Yixin-sama sent troops so quickly." Yuxian didn't need to hide this from this loyal and fierce general, and was about to talk about his countermeasures, when suddenly the black hat raccoon ran over and whispered a few words to him.

"Oh? Yeah, I see."

He nodded again and again, looking at the Ghost Punishment Department with a puzzled face, and when the dwarf left, he asked directly: "What's the new news?"

"The secret passage over the dungeon is no longer available." Yuzuru replied, not too disappointed.

It was originally a secret road made by Xianfeng Temple, it would be strange if it was intact, I don't know how many Buddhist masters have ambushed on it, and they will be transcended as soon as they go up.

The Ghost Punishment Department was very disappointed. He looked back at the army standing in the heavy snow, and always felt that such a stalemate was not an option, so he said coldly, "Then it's a waste of time, and don't bother with these stinky monks?"

"How is it possible? I said that I would send these heretics to hell, so no one can save them!" Yuzuru turned his horse's head, waved his right hand, and the army composed of two hundred flat fields moved to both sides to reveal a path .

dong dong dong...

The ground shook, louder than the running of the Ghost Punishment Department just now, and a fat man more than two meters tall came from behind the army formation.

It was Taro Bing, a special product of Weiming. These fat people who grew up eating special persimmons had low intelligence, but their strength was far beyond ordinary people, and the Taro Bing who came was relatively 'thin', so he got another kind of strengthening.

He was wrapped in armor from head to toe, it looked like a tin can that could walk, and that armor was completely different from the Japanese ones, it was smoother and thicker, and it was all made of pure steel.

The armor had been modified so that the Taro soldier could barely be stuffed under it. In addition to the armor, the Taro soldier was carrying a two-handed epee, but in his hand it was at the level of an ordinary long sword.

"This, this is the Nanban armor?" The Oni Punishment Department is quite knowledgeable, and it is not clear where Yuzuru got this thing.

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