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Gao Dazhuang did not care that much. When the time came, he would not kill anyone. Now was not the time. When the time came, he would strike, and when he didn't, he would strike.

"Watch me!" "Ha!"

Tall Tall Tall Tall held an iron hoe in his hand. He aimed it at one of the monster's head and went for it. His head was shining brightly. Under the display of his great strength, he finally lived up to his expectations.

"Pah!"

He immediately stabbed it into the monster's head, but the wooden stick was snapped off as well. There was only a thick wooden stick left in Tall Tall Tall's hand, and the broken half of the iron hoe was still on the monster's head.

After receiving such a powerful blow, the monster only stopped for a few seconds, then lowered its body and swayed left and right a few times. He unexpectedly walked towards Gao Dazhuang, with a metal head sticking out from his head.

It looked extremely strange, and blood kept oozing out from the wound. It was dark and smelly, but it did not stop him from moving forward.

"Holy sh * t!"

Tall Mighty could not help but curse inwardly. He stared blankly for a moment, then threw the wooden stick in his hand away.

"Pah!"

Another crisp sound rang out from not too far away. Long Anbang was also holding a broken stick in one hand, while the other end of the stick was stuck into the monster's head.

"Damn, boss, are you playing with us?" It's not good at all! " Tall and strong turned around to look at Shi Zhongzheng, only to find that he was waving his shovel bravely!

He could destroy a monster with a lift of his hand. Could that thing in the boss' hands really be a godly weapon? But it doesn't look like it. It's not that different from the things in our hands. But how could the power be so much weaker!

"Are you stupid? You can't release and wrap your true qi around them. Their bodies are so tough. The wood in your hand, are you all wood as well?" roared Ishigami in an unfriendly tone.

After hearing what Shi Zhongzheng had to say, everyone suddenly came to a realization and felt a bit embarrassed. However, this time, the tools in their hands could be considered to be of great use.

Humans were called humans, not beasts. In the end, it was because they used tools. The situation in front of him also proved this point.

"Amitabha!" The blood and flesh that flew in the air made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Normally, he would sweep the ground to avoid the life of an ant, but when had he ever killed anyone before?

But today, he felt as if he had arrived in hell, a bloody scene before his eyes. Who knew how many buddhist chants he had chanted, or how many times he had called for Bodhisattva Arhat in his heart, but none of them had been able to help them.

"Daoist!" Are you okay? "

Shi Zhongzheng and the others were as if divine soldiers descending from heaven. However, the weapons in their hands were too rustic. Finally, they arrived at the center of the monsters' encirclement.

The circle of burning flames surrounded the few people in the middle. It was just that the flames looked like they were about to be extinguished. Borrowing the light from the flames, Shi Zhongzheng could still see a few people sitting cross-legged on the ground.

There were two in robes, two with scars on their heads, two with their hands clasped and chanting nonstop, and two or three soldiers in military uniforms.

Especially when the soldiers wearing military uniforms saw that Shi Zhongzheng's group had broken through the layers of obstructions and arrived at their side, they all stared at them with eyes that seemed to burn with fire.

"My dear ones, my benefactor, you've finally come?"

The few of them could not hold on any longer. They plopped down on their butts, wailing from time to time. Life was precious, not because there was no need, but because there was something to be worried about.

"Master, I'm sorry. I'm on a killing spree!" A bald monk who seemed to be honest and sincere rushed forward to kneel in front of the monk. He held onto the monk's hand and cried softly.

"Buddha is merciful. If I don't enter hell then who will. If I should die, I will kill. Killing one will save ten thousand people. This is doing a good deed." He reached out his hand to stroke his disciple's bald head. His voice was incomparably calm, as if a great medicine was slowly calming his disciple's heart.

"Master, master, talent, virtue, they have all become monsters, oh …"

Another disciple also ran in front of Zhi Zun, with a pained look on his face as he wailed in pain.

"Ai!"

This time, he obviously didn't call them buddhas. Instead, he heavily sighed. All the disciples that he had spent his days with were talented, talented, and of good character.

Along the way, he also saw a few familiar figures. However, they had long forgotten about him, their master. Only their bodies' instincts only knew how to attack.

Even when Shi Zhongzheng and the others faced these monks and Taoists who no longer had any self-awareness, they did not show any mercy because they were no longer the same people as before.

Transforming into devils, leaving them alive could only bring more disasters to this world. Rather than letting them live a glorious life, they could not destroy their reputation after their death.

"Grandmaster, Fellow Daoists, please take a look at our Master. He's injured!" A young daoist also walked forward and said with a tearful voice while looking at Monk Zhou and Shi Zhongzheng.

That's right, Daoist Void sat there cross-legged, not moving at all. Only his chest moved up and down faintly after a long time, and his weak breathing proved that Daoist Void was still alive.

"Please save master, he was injured to save me." The little Daoist pulled at the clothes hanging on the phone in the stone and incessantly spoke.

"Daoist Void is injured?" Shi Zhongzheng cried out in shock. Only now did he realize that the old Daoist Daoist Void had a black wound on his left chest that was constantly leaking smelly black blood.

Even Great Monk Ran quickly moved to the front of Old Daoist Void and grabbed the old Daoist Priest's wrist. At this moment, the old Daoist Priest's eyes opened.

Its eyes were blood-red, and its black pupils were extremely small. It was as if the blood-red color was about to swallow up all of the black chorus.

"Poisonous gas attacks the heart, why are you so careless?" The Great Monk was extremely familiar with the Void. Even though they were a monk together, they were both roaming about in the mortal world, so they had more opportunities to meet each other.

Sometimes, they would cooperate with each other. For example, when they were dealing with the Tiger Head Demon together a while ago, and during this dangerous time, it could be said that wherever the city was in danger, they would be there.

They had lived and died together, and had been through thick and thin with each other. However, they had never expected that after parting the day before yesterday, they would meet again today, and things had turned out like this. This made the monk's heart extremely uncomfortable. Everyone said that once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in a sea. However, there was no one to be seen except for Dark Mountain!

"I'm fine. I'm already so old. Even if I die early, I die late. If I can save the lives of these young people, it would be worth it." When he said these words, he was extremely relaxed.

He was speaking from the depths of his heart.

"Master …"

After the little Daoist that was saved heard what Daoist Void said, he cried even more. He had snot and tears all over his face. All the onlookers' hearts were sour. Being kind was one thing, but seeing this kind of scene, they would always cry.

"Sigh, it's a pity that I can't save a few more disciples." The dark sky sighed and said.

"Alright, stop talking for now. I'll heal you first. " Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared on both of his hands. It was Buddhist light shining everywhere, and it was auspicious and auspicious.

"Forget it, don't waste this yuan." With a flick of his finger, the golden light from both of his hands dissipated, and the depths of his eyes became even more bloodshot.

"You, you …" Obviously, he couldn't say anything. He looked at his old friend with a dumbstruck expression. He knew in his heart that he had already given up on him, so he decided to stop and save him.

"I've already seen through it, why can't you, a monk? Didn't your Lord of the Buddha say that it was karma and reincarnation? How did it come to you? " The Emptiness Realm Expert laughed out loud. He then closed his eyes and his body trembled a few times.

"What the hell is going on?" Shi Zhongzheng could not bear to see such feelings in front of him. The separation of life and death would always stir some of his nerves, reminding him of the colorful cloud that had dissipated for him.

When he thought of the rainbow clouds, Shi Zhongzheng felt a warm feeling in his chest, as if they had always been there for him.

"We don't know. They were fine. But for some reason, this morning, there would be so many soldiers who would all turn into freaks overnight. They were originally guarding the martial law area, but after they became like this, the monsters inside came out as well. "

One of the Monk's disciples slowly recovered and told Stone the story of what had happened today.

It turned out that the morning was a good day for them as usual. However, they had been staying here for quite a few days now. Facing the ordinary people of the past, they were at a loss as to what to do.

Just as they were feeling depressed, a group of baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, along with a group of monster soldiers and villagers, charged in. At this moment, it was extremely difficult for them to organize an effective defense. All they could see were monsters and a sea of people.

When they rushed out of the rooms, they realized that everything had changed. There were only a few normal people left.

These monsters could only act on their instincts, and anyone who saw any signs of life would tear them apart. Until they killed each other, killing them didn't mean the end of the matter.

The people who died seemed to have been assimilated by them. Not long after, they would slowly turn into monsters. As a result, the other side continued to grow smaller and larger, but their number of normal people continued to decrease. It was already a miracle that they were able to last until the middle of the mountain.