The Buddha was shocked. He recognized that there was a guy named Monk in the second seal of the Qian family that year, which was his smell!
Why did Qian Mengmeng become like this? Why did he inherit the power of the demon monk?
"She is obviously a human, why does she have demonic energy?" Chen Lin was puzzled. People are humans, monsters are monsters. What's wrong with humans having demonic energy? Could it be a demon and a human...
It felt that this was the most reasonable, and she couldn't think of any other reason.
"Oh, who do I think I am? It turns out that I am the master of the suffering Buddha who has not been able to save the suffering but fell into the devil's path. I am rude and ignorant." Qian Mengmeng said sarcastically, clearly mocking him. Qian Mengmeng and Tang Hao worked together to seal him into the second floor. Now that he has come out, Qian Mengmeng should be afraid of him, but Qian Mengmeng didn't take him seriously at all.
Today is different, times have changed, sir!
"How come you have the smell of a demon monk?" The bitter Buddha asked hurriedly.
But with a shout, Qian Mengmeng disappeared, and the Buddha's eyes flashed in front of Qian Mengmeng's slender jade hand immediately turned into a terrifying demon claw. Her veins bulged, and her long fingers were like steel knives. She directly grabbed Ku Buddha's neck and lifted him into the air. Her speed and strength were far above Ku Buddha.
No, this guy... is stronger than a demon monk. What's going on with this cold aura?
"I need to answer your question? You are just a prisoner of our Qian family, not Zhang Qing, you are still staying here, poor man." Qian Mengmeng said coldly, no longer taking the Buddha of suffering seriously. Not to mention revenge, it is a problem to survive tonight.
Chen Lin rushed over to save the Buddha of suffering, but Qian Mengmeng waved her hand and the power slapped over like a huge wave. It was particularly terrifying. The demonic wind blew everywhere. Chen Lin was blown over and then knocked over the Qian family's courtyard wall. It was not of the same level at all. The fish died, but the net could not be broken.
The Buddha gritted his teeth, then put his palms together, and with a loud bang, he burst out a blood mist, which opened like a bomb.
Qian Mengmeng was blown up, but it was unscathed. The harder the body of the demon monk back then was, Qian Mengmeng was even more powerful, even worse. The damage of the Buddha's little harm can only cause damage to her fur, even equal to nothing.
The Buddha of Suffer didn't expect to kill her, just break free and run away. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated. Maybe he didn't want to take revenge tonight, he might have to stay here.
But how could Qian Mengmeng let him go? She turned around and came to the Buddha of Death, blocking his way.
"So fast?"
The Buddha was shocked, and his palms hit Qian Mengmeng like clouds and thunder, but the power was blocked by two soft and glutinous balls. Now Qian Mengmeng is covered with weapons, her body is like steel, and her demonic aura is everywhere, and she also has a terrible cold air, as if the smell of death.
The Buddha of Death is no match at all. Seeing that he couldn't beat him, he wanted to turn around and run away, but he had no time to take care of Chen Lin. He was originally a couple, so what else could he talk about in love? He could survive.
But he underestimated Qian Mengmeng too much. Since he came in, Qian Mengmeng had completely controlled him and there was no escape.
Qian Mengmeng waved her palm and immediately felt like the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. Several demonic auras were shot out like machine guns. It was extremely terrible. The Buddha quickly used all his strength to block it, but it was useless. His strength was far different. The Buddha was knocked away more than ten meters and his body penetrated more than a dozen places. He was so injured that he could not stand up and was dying.
The Blood Corpse King seems to be just like this now! In the face of absolute power, he seems so fragile, and any ability is in vain.
Qian Mengmeng walked towards the Buddha step by step, then grinned, she looked down at the Avenger, and then said coldly: "Did you not expect that you would die at my hands?"
The Buddha of Death did not expect that the girl with two ponytails had become the queen of demons! Her strength was far above him.
"Amitabha..."
The Buddha clasped his hands together and had just recited three words, but the word "Buddha" was not opened. Qian Mengmeng hit his Tianling cover with her palm, and he... turned into ashes and then scattered on the ground.
The suffering Buddha is dead!
"call……"
Qian Mengmeng blew a breath, and the ashes immediately floated away, looking very interesting, as if they were her own spoils.
He escaped the Second Yin Ren War, but died at Qian Mengmeng's hands. This was a lucky thing, and he could never escape the Qian family.
"Haha, Amitabha, you don't believe in Buddhism, and you still make trouble." Qian Mengmeng said viciously, then turned to look at Chen Lin, as if saying, "You're the one."
"Don't...don't kill me, don't..." Chen Lin retreated desperately and begged hard. She was also unlucky. She thought she had a good backer, but she didn't expect that she would be killed just a few days later. She probably couldn't protect herself now. If she had known that she would stay in the ancient tomb honestly, at least she wouldn't have to die.
"I didn't say killing you, little girl." Qian Mengmeng helped her chin up and slowly lifted her up. Although she was a mummy, she looked pretty pretty and more charming than her. She was more charming and sexy.
Kill her, and you don’t have to worry about touching your fingers.
Qian Mengmeng has never been able to evolve into a male body, maybe because there is no good woman to stimulate her, why not try this?
The women she has been looking for are all physical mortals and have no effect at all. She must find something else to try again. She doesn't want to stop. She wants to become stronger. It's not enough now, far from enough!
Without a male body, the strength must be reduced a lot, and the practice is slow. Andromelania is the highest level of this technique. In terms of power, she is definitely surpassing the demon monk now, but she has never reached the realm of the demon monk.
"It's better to follow the Buddha of Death, huh? I understand?" Qian Mengmeng said to Chen Lin.
Chen Lin understands a little, but she doesn't understand a little. Everyone understands this kind of thing, but... Qian Mengmeng is also a woman. What's the use of occupying her? Is it grinding tofu? What's the point?
"I ask you, do you understand, or don't understand?" Qian Mengmeng suddenly became fierce, and her hand holding her chin moved downward, turning it into a pinch of her neck, lifting her up like a duck. Her methods were extremely cruel. As long as she exerted a little force, Chen Lin would burst and die completely.
"I understand, I understand..." Chen Lin was extremely scared and nodded quickly. She had to understand even if she didn't understand, otherwise how could she survive.
Qian Mengmeng smiled, suddenly picked up Chen Lin, kicked open the door, and then slowly walked in.
"Hahaha……"
The laughter was rippling, and a gust of wind blew away the ashes of the bitter Buddha, and the spring inside was full of joy. The two women played the piano and played it, so happy.
Qian Mengmeng is no longer Qian Mengmeng. She chose the evil path, but she allowed the dilapidated Qian family to preserve the last trace of blood. She could not die. She struggled to survive in the cracks just to survive.
She did it!
Chapter completed!