Chapter 210: Trouble coming early

A huge shield appeared in the Luohan's hand, in bronze. His shield smashed hard towards the ground, like a door panel, blocking the sword energy that was as powerful as wind and fire.

The sword energy encountered the shield and immediately shot upward at a ninety-degree angle. Seeing that Jiang Yan did not let her do it, Yu Nan stayed honestly in the temple. Luohan walked out alone, lifted the shield in his left hand, and swung a big stick more than three meters long in his right hand, swept it horizontally.

The Arhat was not as powerful as this in the world. When he saw it again, Jiang Yan discovered that the Arhat's stick swept out, suffocating the figures of the three warriors. The warrior's sword on the left shook and slashed it again, trying to split the Arhat's big stick.

Everyone heard the sound of metal breaking. The warrior's long sword broke like a toothpick. The big stick swept over his head, and there was nothing else around the warrior's neck.

Jiang Yan felt relieved at a glance. If this Japanese samurai is hard to deal with with insane weapons, it is just an ordinary samurai sword. If it fights heavy weapons head-on, it is a death.

The weight of a samurai sword is within 2 kilograms, and ordinary people are about 1 kilogram to 1.2 kilograms. This thing is extremely sharp. If you cut off someone without armor, you can cut it off with one knife. The problem is that when you encounter a guy like Arhat who wears metal armor, holds heavy shields, and weighs more than 300 kilograms of weapons, the Japanese samurai can only have a tragedy.

Moreover, the speed of the Arhats is not slower than theirs, and the Arhats do not need too many skills. They just fight head-on, and each stick is used to force the enemy where they must resist.

After thirteen sticks, the other two warriors with only martial arts were smashed to pieces by him.

On the long stick of the Arhat, the metal patterns shone with strange light, and the poison in the blood of the three warriors was easily dispelled.

"Arhat, you are so disgusting." Bai Jia said slowly behind. Arhat's combat skills were originally very flexible, but this time the head-on fighting style beat the brains of the three warriors around.

The Luohan laughed and said, "The little Japanese has become a zombie. You won't die if you don't hit the head."

"Nonsense, do you think Resident Evil, this is Killing Honglang!"

"Anyway, this is safe, captain, do you think?"

Dada dada...

Anna's machine gun was still firing, and the little monsters didn't know how to fear and ran towards the ruined temple. Anna had already emptied a box of bullets, and now it was the second box.

Killing those little monsters is proficient and has survival points. Each little monster has at least a dozen survival points. Sometimes I will give you hundreds of survival points. Five hundred monsters are more than ten thousand survival points.

These bullets will have to be consumed anyway, so Anna took the opportunity to make a fortune because although the Suzaku team was not financially tight, they were really short of money.

Anna looked at several skill books on the trading platform, but when she saw the price, she could only shake her head and sigh. Her bullet consumption was a huge expense. If the monk team had not been able to buy cheap bullets, her proficiency in this skill would have been difficult to quickly improve.

With more than 10,000 living points, Anna is also jealous.

As for the monk team, they don’t care about this little money in order to advance to the team. The priest Roland and the mage Zhuangzhong didn’t want to waste energy on these little monsters, so they let Anna harvest these little monsters.

"The three leaders are dead, why are these things here?" the clown asked in confusion.

"I guess it's because there are big monsters in this temple summoning them?" Jiang Yan turned around and looked at the Buddha statue sitting high.

I don’t know what origins of this Buddha statue are three heads and six arms, green face and fangs, a lotus platform under the seat, and six hands holding different seals.

After hearing what Jiang Yan said, the people in the monk team became nervous. The Arhat turned around and hit the Buddha statue with a stick. With a puff, the tall Buddha statue was smashed to pieces by the Arhat's long stick, but it was a mud fetus.

"Hahahaha... who is it, who untied my shackles! I smelled the smell of a strange man, come on, come on, use your blood to pay tribute to me, I will give you endless wealth, strength, woman!

Below the Buddha statue, a strange formation lit up, and the light in the formation rushed to the roof, forming a colorful cylinder. In the light, a black monster crawled out from the ground.

"Anna!" Jiang Yan shouted.

Anna turned around, glanced at the monster, and said, "C-level, style ghost!"

Monsters are not divided into small levels, level c, which is equivalent to all power categories of contractors from level c to level ccc.

The ghost had a long face, looking like a deformed dinosaur. His skin was quite delicate, but it was black and red, and there was a layer of mucus foam. It was fine if the fangs and sharp teeth were gone, but it was his crawling posture.

No one of the twelve contractors in the temple ignored the temptation of the sage ghosts and was thinking about how to kill this guy the easiest way. This sage ghost was obviously not a monster in the village. Originally, this thing was suppressed under the Buddha statue.

The one who resurrected the three warriors and turned the warrior into monsters is definitely not the crazy thing in front of him.

Jiang Yan glanced at the monk and asked, "Class C, who is on?"

"I'll do it, let you see the strength of my team. It's easy to cooperate. Doctor, I'm not reluctant to give up this income." Monk Wukong said, holding the Jiujin Staff and walking towards the ghost on the stylistic side.

Everyone communicated in Chinese, and Shigui couldn't understand it, but more than a dozen people ignored his meaning, which made Shigui very angry. These mortals dared to face the gods like this!

It is not ridiculous to think that Shigui is a god. Japanese sacrifices are quite chaotic, and Shinto itself does not have any system as later generations said. In fact, there are many people worshiping monsters in the countryside.

The master of this ghost has been dead for many years. He was suppressed under this divine formation and oppressed by the power of Onmyoji. His mind has long been unclear. His desire for blood and life has exceeded everything. Only one of the twelve people in front of him made him feel quite powerful, and that is, the Arhat.

The remaining people are still very weak in the sense of being a ghost.

He is at level C, and the highest person here is DDD. Although the style ghost is a little unreasonable, his level is there, and the strength of the target is still very accurate. If this is a group of C-level contractors, he will not have arisen.

And kill one or two humans, suck their blood and souls, and your own strength can be restored.

The more you kill, the stronger you will be.

Thinking of this, Shigui showed a disgusting smile on his long white face.

"It's disgusting." Monk Wukong walked to the Shigui, and the light of the divine formation began to dim. The seal would have been completely broken. If it weren't for the Buddha statue suppressing, the Shigui would have escaped. Onmyoji, who suppressed the Shigui, originally wanted to come back and capture this Shigui, but later Onmyoji died in battle, and the Shigui was in great danger and was suppressed for hundreds of years.

The longer he is suppressed, the more his strength falls.

"You guys are all ready to die!" The ghost roared, and bone spurs began to grow on his back, and a long tail also turned into a metallic color.

The clown frowned and said, "This messy thing and the blood of the devil. Captain, if I go on, I will be lucky and knock him down in one second."

"What about bad luck?"

"It will be done after being entangled for more than ten minutes. As long as there is the bloodline of the hell creature, I will suppress most of the power. What do you think the warlock do, it is a special person to trap the hell creature."

"Forget it, this Japanese ghost has impure bloodline, and it doesn't have much benefit if you take it. We are here to help this time." Jiang Yan stopped the clown again.

Jiang Yan knew his position very well. He was just to be a qualified doctor, clown, and Yu Nan, just protect himself. Anna, responsible for fighting some monsters with lower levels and those with higher levels, and let the monk team do it.

In this way, the monk team's mission completion is high enough and the completion speed is fast enough.

In this world, it is painful to drag on for one more day.

At least the people from the monk team don’t want any unexpected happenings in this world. If the team’s advancement mission fails, although it is not as serious as the individual advancement failure, it will be a huge blow to the team. This time, forcibly leaving the world will make the next mission a hundred times more difficult.

It can even be said that no team can get the opportunity to advance for the second time after failure.

Three peripheral members of the monk team surrounded them. The three people stood at a distance, but blocked the route of the ghost's escape from a slightly longer distance. When the seal disappeared, the ghost might not fight to the death immediately, and might escape.

These three guys also look experienced. The monk team looks pretty good.

Jiang Yan judged in his heart, and at the same time, he used the Suzaku Eye's Eye to observe everyone's battle.

The first one to do it was Priest Roland. The halo lit up layer by layer on the pure white staff in his hand. While the seal light was eliminated, twelve negative states had been imposed on the body of the ghost.

This is the limit of control skills that a priest can cast. Before at least level S, the priest profession will not release more negative magic. The magician is the second to attack. At the feet of the sage ghost, hundreds of tiny stone spikes raised from the ground, and each stone spike has a metallic luster.

At least level 6 ground sting!

The Earth Spurs attack speed is extremely fast and the consumption is smaller than that of Fireball. If it is not difficult to lock the target, this skill will definitely be much more popular than Fireball.

The overall situation has been decided!

When Jiang Yan saw such a battle scene, he knew that the ghost had no chance to counterattack. This was the same principle as killing the demon wolf Red Cloth. The opponent was stronger than that, but without help, he lost the opportunity to fight under the siege.

Jiang Yan suddenly realized that the hundreds of monsters and three warriors came to this ruined temple to unseal the seal and sacrificed their blood to the ghosts.

In this way, the stylist may have the strength of level B, or even higher as soon as it comes out.

Jiang Yan was alert. Although the official mission of the monk team was started in one day, it did not mean that they would encounter danger only a day later. The demon behind the scenes found that the plan was destroyed, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not take action personally.

This dilapidated temple is not a good battlefield. Everyone is crowded in a small place. With just one big skill, demons can easily cover everyone inside. It is really convenient, labor-saving, fast and comfortable!

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Chapter completed!