Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

The leading man in black let out a low snort.

The figure shrouded in black night clothes stopped talking, exuding a cold killing intent all over his body.

Swish!

The figure moved at such a speed that the night watchmen couldn't react at all.

But the night watchmen are also experienced, and there is no panic about this.

A mahogany sword was pulled out by the night watchmen.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the mahogany sword.

The wooden sword burst into red light in an instant, as if it had come to life, it began to dance.

Go straight to the three shadows!

This... is what the night watchman relies on to patrol the night.

It is impossible for the Hidden Night Group to let the night watchers, a group of incompetent people.

There is no guarantee to go to patrol the city and protect the tranquility of Yunshan City.

A special mahogany sword like this was specially developed for them.

call out!

call out!

……

The wooden sword pierced through the air, with a sharpness not inferior to that of gold and iron.

The three people under the night clothes were instantly forced back.

One of them had a long slit cut through the chest of Ye Xingyi by the mahogany sword.

It seems... these three figures in black have combat experience and strength.

It is not as powerful as Yan Qirui and others imagined.

"Baga! You forced me to do this!"

The man in black was enraged, and after roaring a sentence in Sakurajima dialect.

He took out a weird spell, bit his finger, and wrote something on the spell with blood.

An evil and gloomy aura permeated from the blood-activated spell.

The complexions of Yan Qirui and the others instantly became extremely ugly.

because.

The mahogany sword in the air was suppressed by that strange aura.

It was completely frozen in the air, humming and trembling constantly.

The peach wood sword is their strongest hole card, which can barely fight against the demons and monsters in the Xiantian realm.

After all...they are not monks or supernatural beings, so the means they can use are limited after all.

"Jie Jie Jie...Mei You Piyan, call me out, do you have fresh flesh and blood to eat?"

A gloomy and hoarse laughter came from the weird talisman.

Immediately afterwards, a pool of mud-like filth flowed out of it.

Finally, on the ground, it condensed into a dark slime-like creature emitting a foul smell.

As soon as it appeared, there were several mahogany swords in the sky.

Just by the disgusting tentacles protruding from the "Slime" body.

It was pulled into the terrifying slime body, and after a burst of corrosion, it completely melted.

"God formula..."

Yan Qirui, who had seen and heard something, felt a chill in his heart and whispered.

This method is exactly what Sakurajima people are best at.

Sign contracts with demons and goblins, fulfill conditions, and use their power.

It's no wonder that their own combat effectiveness is not too strong.

But the reason why Yan Qirui felt extremely weird!

"Captain Yan, hurry up, we will give you the queen!"

The first time they saw the monster appear, the faces of several young night watchmen were filled with despair.

But without the slightest hesitation, they stood in front of Yan Qirui one after another.

He took out a lot of miscellaneous gadgets, trying to buy time for Yan Qirui to escape.

As for the communicators in their hands for the alarm.

The information has already been secretly sent back.

But the problem is... even if the people from the Yinye Group came as quickly as possible.

It is impossible for them to survive until then.

and so.

The only function of the alarm communicator is not to call for help.

Instead, it conveyed danger signals to the Hidden Night Group, allowing them to prepare in advance.

In the world of terror and recovery, dangers are everywhere, and the Hidden Night Group has limited manpower.

Total care can never be truly achieved.

This... is also the significance of the appearance of night watchers like them.

"What nonsense! None of you can escape today!"

Mei Youpiyan laughed grimly, "Kill them!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The disgusting slime monster suddenly enlarged and spread out.

The astonishing stench hit the face, and Yan Qirui and the others almost suffocated on the spot!

The most frightening thing was that the monster's body was directly enveloping them.

The scope is so large that it is inevitable!

The shadow of death haunted the hearts of Yan Qirui and others.

But their faces were full of calm.

Since the first day they chose to join the Night Watch.

ready to die...

Chapter 108 Arhat Drives Gundam, Immortals Are Scared

Nancheng District.

Hidden night group base.

Old man Fang, with bottles and cans hanging all over his body, rushed out in a hurry.

Behind him, Guang Yuanming, Chen Yuanliang and others.

Also rushed out anxiously.

"But you must hold on!"

They prayed silently in their hearts, but there was unstoppable worry in their eyes.

They have been in Nancheng District for so many years.

After every alarm communicator sounded, when they arrived.

It was a tragic scene of those night watchmen with no bones left.

It is not bad to have survived a few night watchmen.

This...is the age of horror revival, the harsh reality.

The edge of the southern city.

moments of life and death.

The only displeasure in Yan Qirui's heart is that.

It's too unacceptable to die in the hands of such a disgusting thing.

Just as Mei Youpiyan had a cruel smile on his face under the black cloth.

When he is sure of winning, he intends to witness the tragic death of Yan Qirui and others.

In the bag on Yan Qirui's waist.

The gadget that Tang Sanbu gave him before was stimulated by evil spirits.

A pure and rich Buddha light bloomed!

"Captain Yan! Have you practiced Buddhism?!"

The night watchmen exclaimed, their eyes extremely surprised.

The golden light that diffused through the cloth belt not only made the mud monster that rushed forward stop its pace in disgust.

It even made Yan Qirui look like an authentic Buddhist monk.

"I don't have it? It's him! By the way, Little Master Three Burial gave me something before!"

"It must be helping us!"

Yan Qirui finally reacted at this moment and opened the cloth belt.

Take out the statue that exudes a strong Buddha light inside.

This is a sculpture of an Arhat glaring at King Kong, but it is the size of a palm, but it is extremely delicate.

But the odd one is.

Behind this Arhat, there is a sci-fi mech that is bigger than Arhat, like "Gundam".

The statue was just taken out by Yan Qirui.

The golden Buddha light suddenly became more intense.

And under the surprised eyes of everyone, he flew up by himself.

The statue is constantly enlarged in the void.

A moment passed.

The nameless arhat who glared at King Kong has already turned into a giant over three meters tall!

Muscles all over the body, golden body glaring, majestic!

The Gundam behind it is even bigger, tens of meters high, full of mystery in the future sci-fi style.

In front of this huge metal body, human beings are like ants, full of oppression!

"This... Arhat is also using armor?"

The young night watchman beside Yan Qirui muttered to himself in a bewildered expression.

The rest of the people also froze in place, their foreheads seemed to be filled with question marks.

"Is this the method of Yan Kingdom Buddhism? It's really terrifying!"

"Don't keep your hands, Summon Shikigami, this big guy is not easy!"

"As expected of being one of the most powerful forces in the Yan Kingdom, the methods of Buddhism are so advanced..."

The three Sakurajima guys began to be vigilant with solemn tones.

The two other than Mei You Piyan also summoned their shikigami one after another.