Chapter 51: Guns are like fire, purifying the karma of the world
"There is danger! Many aberrations are coming towards us! In the direction we are coming from!"
A soft and slightly panicked voice suddenly emerged from among the group of people.
That was the timid and shy succubus Kashan.
Only when danger is imminent can this rustic-dressed succubus girl boldly and fluently speak out loud.
A mirror-like surface of water appeared in front of everyone.
As the blue light of the Eagle Eye Technique trembled, the scene in the distance was mapped onto the Water Mirror Technique.
A large number of grotesque aberrations formed an army, like locusts crossing the border.
Even those weird-looking plants were crushed into slag under the trampling of countless aberrations.
They were not coming towards a few people, they were just passing by.
But for the scavengers and wilderness hunters along the way, it is tantamount to a disaster.
"Looking horizontally, can you avoid it? How far away is it from us?" Anthony asked quickly.
"Can't hide! Boundless!" Kashan, holding the staff, looked horrified. "They will be in contact with us in three minutes at most!"
"Then there's nothing we can do. I hope these brainless and grumpy old guys don't line up too long."
Lu Wenwu smiled slightly when he heard the words, and the heavy artillery glove was instantly put on his hands, and the space-time storage compartment of the Wings of the Sky lit up with a faint blue light.
"I hate fighting, especially during the day."
Anthony sighed and finally put on a set of iconic vampire uniforms.
The bat wings behind him spread out with a swishing sound, and there was a faint scarlet blood aura surrounding his body.
"Mom, my spirit and soul spells have no effect on this brainless thing!"
The Northeastern Fox Lady cursed and put on a magic robe. After thinking about it, she took out a magic sword from her backpack and pointed at the magic sword.
The three wastelanders on the side looked dumbfounded.
Takeda and Old John hugged each other tremblingly, their lips turning white from fear.
The priest said tremblingly: "Sir, those are the waves of aberrations! Lord Tyrannosaurus and Lord Anthony have the ability to fly, so they should be able to run now."
"Amitabha, there is no need to worry about the donors, just hand them over to me head-on."
Old monk Ruhuo still looked calm and composed as he strode to the front of everyone and stood still with a T-step.
He suddenly lifted up the red cassock he was wearing, revealing a thin gray monk's robe.
A black lotus platform appeared at his feet, slowly lifting the old monk upwards.
A heavy sniper rifle that was at least two meters tall suddenly appeared in his hands, aiming towards the rumbling distance.
A bright yellow Buddhist fighting spirit circulated, and the old monk's originally compassionate expression changed instantly.
The phantom of a blue-faced and fanged Buddha shrouded him, and the pressure on him became stronger and stronger.
King Ming’s Dharma Appearance, Vajra with Angry Eyes!
On the bright silver barrel, Sanskrit inscriptions were lit up.
Inscribed on it is a Buddhist scripture - the Maha Nirvana Sutra!
Designed specifically for transcendence.
At the location of the energy slot, the six-character Buddhist mantra "Am Mani Bani Hum" flashes alternately, and the entire gun exudes a strong aura of awe from the inside out.
Anthony looked shocked, quickly stepped back a few meters, and said with lingering fear: "A gun made of mithril! Enchanted by Buddhist scriptures, engraved with the holy flame to exorcise demons, blessed with the power of merit, a legendary demon-killing weapon!"
"This gun, Dalong."
The old monk Ruhuo raised his gun and shot.
The red flames wrapped around the bullets and struck several kilometers away.
There was a strong explosion and fire, and several aberrations died instantly.
"The gun is like fire, purifying the karma in the world."
"The Buddha is smiling, I am the eminent monk."
"Lao Na, like fire!"
The dragon heavy sniper fired continuously like a rifle, the gunfire sounded like thunder, one shot faster than the other.
The holy flame to exorcise demons burned blazingly, reflecting the old monk's face that blended angry eyes with compassion.
The lips moved slightly and the scriptures were recited silently.
Countless aberrations were shot dead on the spot before they even got close.
Before the time for close combat had come, Lu Wenwu asked curiously: "Master Ruhuo, how did you get involved with spear fighting and fighting spirit? Logically speaking, don't all Buddhist disciples use demon-subduing pestles, demon-subduing sticks, etc. Crescent shovel or something?”
“I have never cultivated good deeds in my life, I only love fighting fires on the battlefield.
"Suddenly a great dragon emerged from the sky, praising the Buddha in its mouth."
"A thunderbolt came on the battlefield, and today you know who I am."
The old monk said calmly, while his hand kept shooting.
"Instead of saying that I became attached to the gun, it would be better to say that I became attached to the Buddha."
"In addition to eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, Lao Na is also a quasi-A-level commander of the Xinglong Army."
"Vajra's eyes are angry, so he subdues the four demons."
"Lao Na has been in the army for more than fifty years and has experienced countless battles, big and small."
"Although I was inspired by the Buddha to escape into Buddhism, my heart to save the country still remains!"
"Buddhism can save people, but it cannot save them."
"Monks should be compassionate."
"I eliminate demons and save the country for the sake of - great! Compassion! Compassion!"
The abnormal body tide finally appeared in front of everyone.
Like a huge black wave, it came overwhelmingly.
The wasteland trio had already been so frightened that they collapsed on the ground unable to get up.
The staff in Kashan's hand was not resting for a moment, and a large amount of magic light appeared on the bodies of the four main battlers.
Layers upon layers of auxiliary spells were added together, almost turning the old monk like fire standing on the lotus platform into a constantly flashing neon light.
"A heavy sniper rifle can stop the waves in front of the ten days, and the bomb can fly to the nine heavens."
"I am worried about the demons in all directions, and the tungsten core steel bullets defend the way."
"Rifles can cut off sins in a row, and a single soldier can solve the problem."
"The panic military power rises and the dragon is awakened, and the holy flame washes away the dust and sins."
"Amitabha."
The old monk chanted an unknown poem in a low voice, and the big dragon heavy sniper rifle in his hand disappeared.
Instead, there was a prayer wheel composed of six barrels.
The complete Sanskrit inscription of the Diamond Sutra was lit up, and the dark green glass pure fire swayed and shone.
The six pure demon-suppressing bullets engraved with the purification scriptures were spewed out, and the old monk's killing speed was unknown how many times faster than before.
The six reincarnation prayer wheel, 3,600 turns in one breath.
The cinnabar bullets that kill demons and eliminate demons, great compassion and great mercy to save the world!
The black lotus platform is not only able to provide flight, but also seems to be a magic weapon with storage function.
A yellow-red bullet chain extended from the bottom of the lotus platform, directly connected to the six-path reincarnation prayer wheel that continuously spewed out glazed pure fire.
The hot shells fell like raindrops, almost burying old John, who was obsessed with the relics of the old times.
But at this time, he no longer had the heart to pay attention to the treasures that had intoxicated him for most of his life.
Now, something more attractive appeared.
His turbid eyes stared into the distance, getting brighter and brighter.
The glazed pure fire continued to burn on the battlefield, and those fierce tsunami-like deformities fell one after another like harvested wheat.
This scene was like a miracle!