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Chapter 101 Message, Wushuang

What should you do if you are stared at with compassion by a Buddhist leader?

Waiting online, quite urgent...

Ren's body stiffened slightly, but the expression on his face was still as steady as an old dog's, showing no emotion.

The situation is a little weird.

The Palm of Sakyamuni Tathagata on the Five Elements Mountain is a very small part of the power that Xuanzang Sanzang relied on from the lofty Buddha, her (previous life) master in the heavenly realm, Sakyamuni Tathagata.

The essence is the palm of the Awakened One's hand, a B-level anti-army and anti-city Noble Phantasm.

Logically speaking, the projection of the awakened being summoned by her should not have any consciousness.

But this one does exist. Outside the city gate, the Buddha's projection has disappeared in the sunset, and only a ray of Buddha's light illuminates Ren's chaotic consciousness.

At this moment, his vision was infinitely higher, transcending the boundaries of time and space, as if he could see countless pictures of parallel worlds that were constantly evolving and changing.

But these were ignored by him, because there was a great being sitting in the center of the worlds.

It was like a huge body with infinitely distant nebulae and galaxies forming a rough outline. The surface was clear and the Buddha was immeasurably glorious!

He has no substance and cannot be contacted. He only exists in the infinite distance and exists forever!

The Buddha appeared in the chaos of his sea of ​​consciousness, nodded, put his hands together, and then heard a grand and solemn voice:

"Mahabairochana, I have seen the Lord of All Arms!"

"Buddha is being too polite. You shouldn't call him an honorific." Ren didn't understand the situation. He responded politely and asked, "What does the Buddha want when his thoughts come to this world?"

The one in front of me is not the Enlightened Servant, but a ray of consciousness of his true form, Mahavairocana.

The Buddha shook his head and said: "Nothing to ask for, just look up and see!"

"Just for a moment?"

"It is also an invitation. In the land of nothingness, the poor monk is waiting for the visit of fellow Taoists."

Neither happy nor worried, Buddha's voice, like a yellow bell, sounded directly in Ren's mind, making him feel refreshed.

The Buddha did not tell where the place of nothingness was, nor did he tell him when they met.

'And...fellow Taoist?'

Ren was stunned, shouldn't he call the donor?

As if feeling his mental fluctuations, the enlightened man who reached the end understood something and said softly.

"At this moment, it turns out that's the case. Let's talk about it again. Going in and out of chaos... Congratulations to fellow Taoist for returning from nothing..."

Just this inexplicable statement.

Then, it was gone.

The Buddha's light disappeared, and Ren's consciousness returned to normal, with a confused look on his face.

What is He saying?

Why does he feel that this Great Sun Tathagata is weird and much stronger than he imagined?

After shaking his head, Ren thought for a while and found that he couldn't think of any clues or reasons, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned his attention back to the battlefield.

He is still a bit weak now and not really a boss.

Stay away from him first, and wait until he becomes stronger before considering dealing with big guys like Odin, Sun Tathagata, and Yahweh, so as not to be scheming and using him without knowing it.

Never overestimate the moral integrity of the bosses.

Just think about how far-reaching the layout of God Odin is, and how the Supreme God Yahweh arranges Mr. Gai.

A group of old people who stabbed each other without seeing any blood, and many victims even didn’t know whether they had been stabbed...

"The whole army retreats!"

Seeing that the main gate was destroyed by the Buddha's slap, the assistant officer Agguiwen's face turned pale and he had to issue a retreat order.

The outer city can no longer be defended.

Not only the main gate, but also the solid city walls on both sides of the gate collapsed for hundreds of meters, leaving a huge gap that was completely undefended and directly exposed to the coalition forces.

Not to mention setting up ladders to climb, the coalition forces could just mount their horses and launch a charge.

"Damn it!" Xiao Mo looked at the collapsed city gate, his teeth itching with anger, "Sanzang, that bastard who cheated on everyone!"

She had been feeling depressed during this period, which made her feel angry.

Whoosh!

She wielded the dark red magic sword and cut off a section of the ladder, and the rolling red thunder knocked down several Egyptian soldiers who tried to climb up!

"Calm down and retreat!"

Agguiwen looked at her with a gloomy face. He directed the soldiers guarding the city to run down the city wall and dispersed into many small groups into the various lanes in the city.

"It's time to start street fighting next, try your best to hold them off."

"knew."

Murder vented his anger and Xiao Mo calmed down.

After the city is broken, if the defenders are determined not to surrender, they can take advantage of their home field, which is more familiar with the terrain, and engage in street fighting. This is a normal tactic.

rub!

Xiao Mo turned around and stepped on his combat boots, creating a wave of air and jumping directly into the buildings in the Holy City.

Siegfried, Gawain, Tristan and others also jumped down one after another.

"Chase!"

"Come in!"

The coalition troops stepped through the collapsed city gate with great morale, and marched straight in under the leadership of Arturia and Tawara Touta.

The scene inside the Holy Capital also shocked everyone.

The houses here are like ashes, the streets are spacious and clean, and there are rows of green and tall street trees. The flower gardens are full of flowers, and the temperature in the city is also very comfortable. It seems that it is always like spring all year round.

There are also golden wheat fields in the suburbs, and there is no shortage of water. The water in various pools and fountains is clear, and there are many lifelike sculptures... It can be called a paradise on earth.

After leading the army into the Holy Capital, Arturia saw this familiar scene, with a hint of sadness and nostalgia in her green eyes.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in her heart:

“I never thought I could come back here, even though this is not the same city it once was.

Suddenly I understand her, this place, these beautiful things, these kind people... I also want to keep them until the end of the world."

"Will you keep the things you love most forever?"

Xiaobei looked at the knight girl with sad eyes and sighed, "I can actually understand this idea, but after all, this is not an ideal hometown. As a hometown, it is too narrow."

The Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table really restored the construction here very well.

But this city, without a heart, is just a beautiful empty shell.

"It can only accommodate a few hundred people. It's too narrow." Artoria nodded.

She looked at the goddess standing on the stargazing tower in the inner city, raising her holy spear in the wind and chanting incantations, with a solemn expression on her face, "Although it is cruel, let me break this dream, this false happiness!"

"

The dream of eternal inviolability, eternal peace, and eternal happiness is indeed shattered.

After the coalition forces entered the city, they were naturally blocked by the Knights of the Round Table and the soldiers of the Holy City. This chalk city, which used to be magnificent and beautiful as if it came from heaven, was soon stained by blood and corpses.

Street fighting is already very fierce, and coupled with the inhuman destructive power of the heroic spirits who can demolish walls, trees and vegetation at will, and even knock down a building, the cruelty can be imagined.

Magic cannons roared continuously, flames and smoke filled the air, there were swords and swords everywhere, explosions, shouts, and wails came and went.

The streets were soon stained red with blood, and the two sides fought endlessly, leaving corpses behind.

However, no matter how hard Age Guiwen, Siegfried, Xiao Mo and others tried to stop them, the coalition forces still stormed towards the inner city.

There is no other way. In addition to being at an overall disadvantage in terms of military strength, the Holy City's location advantage is actually not great either.

The Holy Capital is a complete imitation of the City of Camelot, with 99% similarity in architectural layout. Among the coalition forces is not only the King of Knights, but also a Knight of the Round Table, Bedivere.

For Artoria and Beckham, entering the Holy City is like going home.

Although it feels a bit strange to bring outsiders to attack your own city.

Despite the enemy's harassment, the coalition forces fought bloody battles all the way to the inner city...

………

Behind the great temple, air waves roared and spread.

Bang!

The sun ship was blown to pieces by the demon pillar's concentrated fire. Nitocris fell from the countless fire rain fragments and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Coughing out a mouthful of blood, she used her staff to support her body and reluctantly stood up.

The magic power in the female pharaoh's body has been exhausted, and her originally pretty face is covered with blood and dust. There are also several black and scalded wounds on her abdomen, and hot blood is constantly oozing out...

She basically lost her combat effectiveness, and most of the army of mythical beasts composed of hundreds of sphinxes also suffered casualties.

Only the evil dragon Fafnir and the king starry sky Sphinx can continue to show off their power, but they are respectively held back by two demon pillars and hundreds of magic beasts, unable to support her.

'Are you going to die...'

With blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth, she looked at the Demon Pillar Duke Aini, who had condensed a blazing red flame jade in his hand and was approaching her step by step, and a double image appeared in her eyes.

The female pharaoh is not a loser. She is only one person, and apart from the four-headed demon pillars that are held back by the evil dragon Fafnir and the starry sky sphinx, there are five demon pillars besieging her.

One against five, apart from his own Noble Phantasm, the only thing Nito can rely on is the "Dark Night Sun Ship".

"You are amazing for persisting until now."

Duke Aini revealed his dark demonic hand, rubbed the flaming jade and pointed it at the female pharaoh, "But that's the end of it!"

boom!

The basketball-sized flaming jade fire twisted the air and shot towards Nitocris like a rocket launcher. Her body felt as if it was about to be melted by the high temperature, but she remained calm and waited for death with a calm expression.

The yellow sand rolled, and suddenly, a tall black shadow appeared in front of her.

"Be careful!" Nitocris warned loudly.

It was a good thing that reinforcements were coming, but she couldn't be happy.

This man seems to be an assassin of the Assassin Order. Why didn't he sneak attack Duke Ani? Instead of standing up openly and honestly.

Bang!

Wang Hassan struck the incoming flame jade with his sword, and the flame jade exploded instantly!

The blazing energy turned into countless red lotus fire rains that were enough to melt steel plates and hit him, but they couldn't even burn the tattered black robe he was wrapped in.

He held the sword and glanced back at the female pharaoh: (●—●)

Nito: "..."

She suspected that she was wrong. Duke Aini's flame jade was stronger than the A-level anti-army light cannon...

And... such terrifying eyes, as if they were directly connected to the abyss and purgatory. In comparison, those demon pillars seemed to be harmless cats.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business."

Demon God Pillar Duke Aini's face turned cold, he stared at the uninvited guest and threatened, "Tired of living? If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Because of the barrier of the Grand Temple, the battle on the plateau cannot actually be seen from the Colosseum.

Therefore, Aini didn't know who this man was, and he didn't see the brutal scene where King Hassan and the soldier teamed up to cut down the Lion King.

Otherwise, he might reorganize the language.

"..."

Wang Hassan remained silent, looking at Duke Aini and the demon pillars surrounding them, he raised his broken sword and faced them.

After finishing the fight, he was very busy during this period. After fighting this fight, he had to rush to the seventh singular point to work overtime.

"How brave!"

Seeing that the other party was so stubborn, Aini said with a ferocious smile, "Stupid guy, seeing that you still have some strength, I wanted you to retreat in spite of the difficulties, but since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Although the other party showed his strength and his strength was not simple, he did not think that the other party could defeat him.

Looking at the mouse dressed as an Assassin, how strong can a shady assassin be?

Besides, they have five fighting forces here. Is it possible that one Hassan can fight one against five? Stop making international jokes!

Duke Aini smiled ferociously and led his four good brothers up confidently.

Why is the flying dragon riding on the face...

Three minutes later.

"Ahh...ah!"

Apart from screams, no other sounds could be heard.

The ground was stained red with blood, and Duke Aini, whose arms were broken, knelt on the ground helplessly. He looked at the four demon pillars and the corpses of hundreds of demonic beasts around him, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"No, this is impossible...impossible!"

Looking at Wang Hassan, who was holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and standing in the middle of the corpse like a god of death, Aini looked in disbelief.

Five against one, he was killed.

Calling it a battle is just to flatter one's own face, it is a one-sided massacre.

Whether it's a demon pillar or a monster, it's basically one sword.

Duke Aini found it unbelievable, but for King Hassan, killing ordinary demon pillars was as easy as killing a chicken.

The seventh singularity, the eleven sons of Tiamat, are individually stronger than the Demon God Pillar. If Wang Hassan hadn't picked up his sword and rushed forward to attack Wushuang, he would have even lost his crown spirit base at that time...

Now that Wang Hassan's Crown Spiritual Foundation is still there, killing five Demon God Pillars is just a waste of money, and even if he gets twice as much, it will be for nothing.

"Who are you, who are you! How dare you hinder the Lord Magic King..."

Duke Ani glared at King Hassan fiercely, concealing the fear in his heart with a stern expression, and brought out his boss, the Magic King, hoping to frighten the opponent.

puff!

Wang Hassan walked over and slashed with the big sword in his hand. Duke Aini's head suddenly flew high into the air, and blood sprayed crazily from his neck!

His body twitched, and the headless body slowly fell into a pool of blood.

'It seems that the Demon God Pillar doesn't have any trump cards...'

Wang Hassan looked at Aini's body and thought.

This time the Demon King's actions were very unreasonable. There were many actions, but they were basically loud thunders and small raindrops. It felt like a waste of energy and very unnecessary...

Maybe you are worried about something?

I'm afraid it's not just the reason why the soldier master can transform into a beast.

Seeing that the evil dragon Fafnir and the starry sky Sphinx could fight against the two demonic pillars, he shouldered his sword and walked into the sand step by step...

"Wait, you are..."

Nitocris recovered from the shock and wanted to ask something, but before she could ask, the person disappeared.

Looking at Duke Aini's dead head, she couldn't help but swallow.

She could easily think of it. Some time ago, Mr. Sun King often lost his head for no reason...

Well, it seems like she hasn't said anything bad about the Assassin Order.

Subconsciously touching her chest and neck, Nitocris slowly exhaled a breath, jumped on a Sphinx, and rode it towards the Great Temple.

At this point, the battlefield in the rear is over, and we are just waiting for the final ending.


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