mtl008 Chapter 125
Chapter 125
The abandoned office building was built with the funds of a community brother in the city, and after the eldest brother was imprisoned, no one dared to take over, so it was abandoned in the center of the city.
The main body of the building has been completed, more than a dozen stories high, standing in the wind and rain for four or five years, and the exterior walls are mottled everywhere.
The rusty and torn iron gates are open to the slab houses that used to be used for the workers to stay and rest, but now they have almost collapsed into scrap metal.
There was a mud tanker with flat tires parked nearby, with smashed windows and missing a doorknob.
This place should be guarded, otherwise the car would have been broken up and sold for scrap iron by all walks of life, but what about people?
Yu Yingshu couldn't see the figure left and right, lifted a beam to jam the iron door, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Dongyang find the location of Brad.
"Above, not on the top floor."
He pointed to the top of his head, and after receiving the signal, summoned his flying sword and rushed into the ruined building, turning the obstacle with great skill and swaying up the stairs.
Since there are no ordinary people anymore, there is no need to hide anymore.
The girl rolled up her sleeves and chased after her, although she used the cloud technique, her feet still needed to be on the ground, and from time to time she had to push obstacles with her hands to assist in steering.
"Damn, genius is a genius after all, it's not comparable to ordinary mortals like me at all." Yu Yingshu, an ordinary person with a system, watched Lao Wen's figure quickly disappear from his sight, and complained angrily, feeling that he would never be able to catch up with him.
This dog cub is not only very sensitive to the sense of aura, but can know the specific location of the black big brother through fluctuations at such a distance, and is extremely brilliant in the micro-manipulation of the flying sword.
Even if he has a system, he can only barely overpower him in terms of basic attributes, and his comprehensive strength is getting farther and farther away.
Not
far overhead, there was a clash of energies, followed by the buzz of flying swords cutting through the air.
"Old Wen!" The girl drank lightly, and her steps were a little faster.
This is his brother encountering an enemy.
But within a few steps, she suddenly bent backwards, narrowly dodging an incoming golden light.
'Hum-pan! The
golden light slashed at the load-bearing beam behind him, and it was a copper cymbal with sharp edges and a central bulge.
This is generally used as a ritual instrument for monks.
Yu Yingshu turned back his waist and distanced himself to the side, and sure enough, he saw a man slowly walking out of the front wall of his position just now, with a fierce bald head hanging from the corner of his eye.
Something is wrong!
"Who are you?" The girl asked.
As far as she knew, the profession of a monk was limited by merit, and even if it was inactive, it would not devote itself to anything immoral.
Moreover, this kind of moral judgment has nothing to do with his own thoughts, but with the cognition of ordinary people in society as a whole.
Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there have been few people who have cultivated through the cultivation of the Dharma, and there have been few people who have committed great treachery and evil - of course, this does not include those who do not cultivate.
Then the question arises, isn't he afraid of compromising his cultivation and being entangled in karmic fire and tortured to death by his behavior?
Even if Lin Chuchu has a problem and should be killed, can't he be a bodyguard to death, the copper cymbals just now came to the neck and killed him!
Yu Yingshu took out the demon beating stick from the storage ring, looking vigilant.
She now suspected that the bald man in front of her was not a monk at all, but a demon pretend.
"Huh."
The monk didn't respond, he laughed briefly, put his palms together, and a round of Buddha beads emerged from the tiger's mouth from shallow to deep, surrounding his palm, and slightly suspended.
Then open both hands and hold the Buddha beads straight.
"Whew!"
He gave a brief order, and the beads broke through the shackles, like a rain of pear blossoms, spinning and smashing at the girl from all directions.
"it!" Yu Yingshu knocked a few beads open, and used the Spirit Gathering Shield to block some more, and finally the rest were avoided with the Hundred Saints Flash Technique.
The surrounding walls and floors have been pitted and cracked by Buddha beads.
Before she could catch her breath, several Buddha lights came in a row, and a golden palm had quietly emerged above her head, and then slapped it fiercely.
At the critical moment of [Hundred Saints' Flash
], Yu Yingshu once again used the peerless learning at the bottom of the box to dodge the fatal blow.
And the Buddha's palm directly slapped through the entire ground, turning the floor into a leap.
'Boom-'
Countless pieces of brick and stone smashed downward, and the entire ruined building shook.
She suffered a loss in the first round.
The Hundred Saints Flash Technique consumes a lot, and for the monks who build the first layer of the foundation, it is completely a life-saving technique, and if it is used twice in a row, it has already consumed more than half of her spiritual power.
Yu Yingshu didn't have time to get discouraged, his knees bent slightly, and then he pounced like a hunting female leopard, waving a stick, and scolding himself with shouting: "Damn, fake monk, die!" "
Guan Du said that monks are basically similar to mutant body cultivation, at most, they will change their bodies through the Dharma Body, but all changes are inseparable from their sects, even if they come to catch Sun Wukong, they are slapped directly in the face, how many of them use spells against the enemy?
Especially in the current world where the aura is thin, how do you practice spells in a temple where people come and go?
And this bald man has used all spells from the beginning to the present, how can it be a real monk!
Only by fighting him in close combat, with strength and a variety of means, can he delay and wait for rescue.
She didn't think about winning at all, so she would distance herself at the first time
————Because, this bald strength is the sixth layer of the foundation!
Although she had defeated the opponent at the pinnacle of the foundation building, it was a friendly competition in the sect, not a fight for her life, and the senior brother who was the opponent still suppressed her own strength to thirty percent.
Even so, it was very difficult to win at that time, and it can be said that all the hole cards were thrown out.
And now... In the face of such a strong person, it should only be hoped that Lao Wen will find out about his movements in time and rush down to support, or wait for the elders sent by the Vast City to secretly protect the two future stars, right?