Chapter 337 Mo Temple
At the same moment when Chen Chuan entered the arena to watch the game, in the Moshen Temple on Qingding Mountain in the southwest of the central city, a young man with long arms and a hairband on his head was pouring a bucket of water from the well.
Entered the stone jar in front of the temple.
His name is Du Geng, and according to platform betting, he is considered to be the person Wei Wusheng left to kill until the end.
He has stayed here since he went to the Rhino Horn cruise ship and has never gone anywhere else. It seems that the commotion outside has nothing to do with him.
After filling the stone jar with water, he walked into the temple and bowed respectfully to the statue above.
The Strange God is a god that came from abroad and has been localized for a long time. However, it is not a mainstream sect and has long declined. It may exist in some remote corners abroad, and no one has heard of it in most places.
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However, here in the central city of Jibei Road, a complete temple and religious heritage are still preserved.
This is due to the old temple here. Zhu promptly abandoned the old way of worship and spent decades running it into a spiritual and psychological sanatorium for the middle and upper classes in the central city, preserving it in disguise.
Incense.
Du Geng is a disciple of this temple. He has been here since he was a child, but his talent is the most outstanding. He once took the initiative to participate in the ring competition and killed Wu Yi's non-staff student who had implants all over his body.
After the game, he refused the invitation and returned to the mountain, but his performance that time was very amazing. As the most respected disciple of Mo Temple, all the resources of Mo Temple were concentrated on him, and he was even the next generation.
Temple blessings, and the temple blessings of the Mo Temple in the past dynasties were all performed by third-level fighters.
After so long, some people think that he may have broken through the boundaries, so people on the platform generally believe that he will be Wei Wusheng's most important target.
After worshiping the Mo God, Du Geng walked up to the old Miao Zhu and bowed respectfully, "Teacher."
Although Lao Miaozhu is over eighty years old, except for the big white beard on his chest, his face still looks like that of a man in his forties or fifties.
This time he did not respond as usual. He turned to look outside the temple. After a while, he said in a steady voice: "Du Geng, the guests are here."
Du Geng couldn't help but look outside. He walked out of the temple gate and looked down the mountain. He saw a strong and tall figure walking towards the top of the mountain on the other side of the mountain gate.
The man had an unusually strong build. He was wearing a blue loose training shirt and a wide belt around his waist. There was a hammer hanging there. He was obviously a heavy body, but when he walked, he felt unusually light.
He stared at the visitor. As long as he defeated this enemy in front of the Strange God, his mind and body would be elevated to a new level.
Lao Miao Zhu also walked out at this time. He said to Du Geng: "This is your battle. Remember, he is your biggest obstacle. Use him to break through the shackles in your heart and break the shackles on your body."
Du Geng said firmly: "Teacher, this is the day I have been waiting for for a long time." He paused and said solemnly: "I am ready."
Lao Miaozhu said: "Take the medicine first, and then drink the Mo water."
Du Geng sighed, and immediately took the medicine to stimulate his potential. His breathing gradually became faster and the muscles on his body bulged slightly, but as he adjusted himself, he quickly recovered.
This is a specially made medicine from Mo Temple. Although it is irritating to a certain extent, it is very suitable for his physique and will cause less damage to him. As long as he takes some relaxing medicine after it is over, most of the side effects can be eliminated.
Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine.
After taking the medicine, he walked back to the stone jar, picked up a gourd gourd from it, scooped up a gourd of water, and drank it.
His hand was very steady and not a drop fell outside.
After drinking it, his eyes became much brighter, and he turned to stare at Wei Wusheng who was walking up from the bottom of the steps, as if expecting something.
Wei Wusheng had already reached the last stone steps. There were about thirty more steps to reach the temple on the top of the mountain. But at this time, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He lowered his chin suddenly, blocking his throat, and then
There was a small blood stain on his chin.
He stepped back at the same time, but his body paused. Only then did he realize that his left hand seemed to be tightly entangled with something, and he couldn't break free for a while.
He looked around and saw that there were filaments crisscrossing each other. These filaments were connected to the tiny insects hidden among the branches and leaves on both sides of the wide steps. These small insects seemed to be able to fly quickly.
And wrap the filaments around the tree trunks on both sides.
He felt a strong threat and immediately struggled back. Half of his arm was cut off at the elbow and fell to the ground, but he also got rid of the siege in front of him.
But he had just taken a few steps away when he paused again, because the surroundings were unknowingly covered with such filaments, and they were still shrinking inward.
But after a while, thin traces of blood appeared around his limbs and body. Those filaments easily cut into his solid muscles, and they were not greatly hindered until they were strangled on the bones, and the blood was cut from
oozing out of the wound.
As soon as he encountered an obstacle, the insects quickly wrapped the thin thread around the branches and trunks. If he tried to struggle at this time, he might end up with the same fate as his broken arm just now.
Du Geng looked at Wei Wusheng being besieged there, smiled, and walked down the steps step by step. But even though he walked through those places covered with fine threads, the fine threads did not cut him off, but only passed through him.
It slipped over the body.
He smiled slightly, these little bugs were a kind of alien creature that existed in the Temple of Mo from the old times. They were the messengers of the God of Mo, and were specially used to deal with these third-level fighting masters.
As long as he is entangled by this thing, it is impossible for him who is not a believer of Mo Shen to break free. He does not have to compete with Wei Wusheng at all. At this moment, he only needs to step up and finish the opponent.
He doesn't feel there is anything shameful or guilty about this at all, because he is a believer of the Strange God first, and then a fighter. It is very reasonable to borrow the power of the Strange God to deal with the enemy.
Saving the life of a powerful enemy will make him feel closer to the Strange God.
As he walked down, he picked up a long metal thorn with a handle from the shelf on the side, and then slowly walked closer to Wei Wusheng.
He stared at his bound body and said, "Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't have come here." He raised the thorn and pointed it at Wei Wusheng's eyes, "I heard that you have a lot of rewards, so I reluctantly accepted it.
Already."
As he spoke, he moved his body and quickly stabbed Wei Wusheng. However, with a snap, he was shocked to find that the sharp thorn was firmly pressed against by a raised palm.
He was very shocked for a moment.
How is that possible?!
This person is obviously bound by the power of Mo Shen!
When he felt something was wrong, his body reacted faster than his brain and immediately retreated. However, at this moment, a huge shadow suddenly pressed up and hugged him!
Feeling that strong force coming from him, he was suddenly frightened and wanted to struggle, but it was already too late. As Wei Wusheng's intact arm tightened tightly, a sound of broken bones came out, and Du Geng's back
His chest and chest were pressed together in an instant, his eyeballs popped out, and blood spurted out from his throat.
Wei Wusheng let go of his hand, and Du Geng slid down softly against his body and landed between his feet. He tilted his head and pressed his cheek against the cold stone bricks, making an unclear sound from his mouth, "
How, how could..."
Wei Wusheng's eyes dropped and he said in a casual tone: "You can pass through those filaments only by relying on changes in the biological field. You only need to change the field. This is a very simple matter."
The third-level fighter has the ability to temporarily simulate the biological field of others to a certain extent, but the range of his own field must be large enough, but his severed hand that fell in front has just expanded.
The scope of the field allows him to quickly coordinate himself and change the expression of the field.
"It turned out to be like this..."
Du Geng immediately regretted it. If he had been more careful, or simply waited a little longer... But before he could finish his thoughts, a big foot stepped down from above, and with a crack, his head was crushed.
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Lao Miaozhu closed his eyes.
Wei Wusheng walked over and took back the half of the arm and pressed it against the break. It could be seen that there were countless tiny, alienated tissues like granules emerging from the cut surfaces on both sides. As the break approached, they began to kink with each other. After pressing it,
The external wounds are also slowly healing, and not just there, the wounds on his body are also slowly healing.
After doing this, he twisted his neck and walked towards the top of the steps.
Old Miao Zhu slowly retreated into the temple, and behind him, several old men wearing the same sacrificial robes as him came out, and they all took out the medicine and drank it.
Wei Wusheng, however, acted as if he had not seen it. He came to the front of the temple, looked at the surrounding scenery, and said, "This place is good." Then he stretched out his hand, took out the hammer, and stepped into the temple.
More than ten minutes later, he walked out, leaving bloody footprints wherever he walked.
But after so much time, the wounds on his body were completely invisible, and the original severed hand seemed to be able to move freely.
At this moment, a voice rang in my ear, "And..."
Wei Wusheng interrupted the voice directly, "I know there are others, but those are not worth mentioning. Only one person is noteworthy."
Xiong Jianyi's alienated tissue grew rapidly before, which had a certain impact on him and even caused him to change his fighting style for a time.
But this is also a competition. In the battle for who has the dominant thoughts between the two, he gradually regained his dominance. Now he has completely overwhelmed the opponent. He no longer has to completely follow Xiong Jianyi's will.
You just need to follow your own ideas.
The combination of two people's alienated tissues not only brought about a mixture of hardness and softness, but also ushered in a new period of rapid growth.
The reason why he didn't show up before was not because he was afraid and to avoid those who took the wanted orders, but because he needed to find a place to spend this period. Now he has basically killed those valuable people.
At this stage, there is still the last bit of power left in the mind waiting to be absorbed by him.
He needs greater stimulation to allow the alienated tissues throughout his body to reach perfection. Only such a body can meet that threshold.
So, it's time to deal with the person who is blocking the final release of your mind.
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Chapter completed!