In the cold words of the old monk, Wan Lin and Feng Dao fell under the wall and were about to pick up their guns and move forward when a black figure suddenly emerged from under the dark wall on the side of the hall, and a childish voice suddenly sounded: "This is the Purity of Buddhism
Land, release the murderous things in your hands!"
This black shadow that suddenly emerged from the darkness stunned Wan Lin and Feng Dao. Just now, the two of them had used all their energy to explore the surroundings, but they did not detect any life breath in the courtyard. Even Xiao Hua did not issue a warning.
This shows that this person hidden in the darkness has completely restrained his aura and completely concealed his figure with the help of darkness. This skill is extremely impressive.
When Feng Dao heard the other party asking him to put down the weapons in his hands, he hesitated and looked at Wan Lin beside him. At this time, Wan Lin had already taken a deep breath, and he smelled a faint smell of blood in his nostrils.
taste.
Wan Lin was secretly surprised and looked at the three monks and the tiger in front of him. Only then did he notice that the two people standing behind the old monk had bandages on their arms, and the tiger's
His shoulders were also stained red with blood.
In the dim starlight, Wan Lin's eyes were like a torch. He could see in an instant that the arms of the two monks and the tiger had been injured. He immediately understood in his heart that these monks must be so sensitive to the spears in their hands.
The three escaped Red Fox team members have already been here.
At this time, Feng Dao had also seen the bandages on the opponent's body, and understood the reason why the opponent had a sharp voice and was sensitive to the weapons in his hands. He whispered to Wan Lin: "Leopard Head, those three bastards must have been here before, and they have been with this person."
There was a fierce conflict among the monks. The monks in front of me walked very calmly and their eyes were flashing. They must be martial arts masters. Those three bastards must have used firearms, otherwise the two monks would not have been injured."
Wan Lin heard Feng Dao's analysis and quickly glanced at the dim temple and said: "Yes, those three bastards must have escaped from here. Let's put down our guns and don't misunderstand these monks."
As he spoke, he raised the sniper rifle in his hand with one hand, then turned around and leaned the sniper rifle against the wall. He then took off the MP5 Charge carried on his back, along with the pistol and saber on his leg.
Arrived under the wall.
He straightened up and spread his hands, indicating that there were no weapons in his hands. He then walked towards the three monks standing at the door of the hall with Feng Dao, who also put down his weapons.
In the light of the fire, Wan Lin and Feng Dao walked straight to the center of the temple. At this time, the tiger that had been lying in front of the old monk suddenly stood up, looked at Wan Lin and the two of them, and opened its mouth, making a gesture to attack Wan Lin.
The Zephyr Knife pounced.
Just when the old monk was about to scold him, a blue beam of light shot out from the eyes of the little flower on Wan Lin's shoulder. The figure rushed to the head of the tiger in front of him like lightning. It raised its right paw and slapped the tiger's head vigorously!
Wan Lin and the surrounding monks were shocked! Wan Lin grabbed the wind knife that was about to rush out beside him, and opened his mouth to make a clear eagle cry. The old monk standing behind the tiger also had a look of astonishment in his eyes.
His right hand was raised suddenly, and a fierce palm wind rushed towards the approaching little flower.
At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from the darkness on the side of the hall, and a ray of cold light flew toward Xiaohua like lightning with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
At this moment, Xiaohua was already in the midst of Wan Lin's rapid hawk's cry. She pressed her left paw on the tiger's head and shot backwards, appearing in front of Wan Lin in the blink of an eye.
Feng Dao's right hand also passed by his waist like lightning, and his right hand was raised accordingly. A ray of cold light flew out almost at the same time as the cold light flying to the side and in front. The cold light was like a meteor chasing the moon, arriving first and catching up at this moment.
caught the cold light flying towards the little flower.
There was a sound of metal clashing, and a cluster of dazzling sparks burst out from the darkness behind Xiaohua, and two rays of cold light flew towards the three monks standing under the main hall.
Wan Lin was shocked! He was afraid that the hidden weapon knocked away by the wind knife would hurt the three monks standing behind. At this moment, a light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and his right hand hanging by his side suddenly swung out, with two cold lights.
Then he disappeared into his wide sleeves. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Dao standing next to Wan Lin in shock.
The two young monks who were standing behind him and dodging sideways quickly straightened up. They both looked at Wan Lin and Feng Dao who were standing in the darkness in shock.
In such a dim night, the hidden weapon thrown by the opponent came second and hit the companion's hidden weapon accurately. This hidden weapon skill surprised them all.
At this time, the little flower had already rushed to Wan Lin's shoulder, and a blue beam of light suddenly burst out from its eyes. It kicked hard with its two long legs, turned around and rushed towards the old monk standing at the door of the hall.
A look of astonishment also flashed in Wan Lin's eyes, and he raised his hand to hold down the little flower that was about to burst out from his shoulder. He had already seen that when the little flower rushed towards the tiger, the old monk's right hand that suddenly raised
He had already unleashed an extremely powerful zhenqi on Xiaohua.
Just now, Xiaohua didn't return with the hawk's cry, but when she threw herself on top of the tiger's head, she suddenly felt a powerful aura coming towards her, and then she suddenly pushed the tiger's head underneath her.
, turned around and jumped back to Wan Lin's shoulder.
The little flower jumped back to Wan Lin's shoulder, and then realized that the old monk had suddenly made a move on her, so it angrily pushed Wan Lin's shoulder, trying to pounce on the old monk whom it had never seen before, with an extremely angry look on its face.
Wan Lin held Xiaohua down and turned to look under the dark wall on the side of the hall. A black shadow was running out of the darkness on the side of the hall. He seemed to have no feet touching the ground and ran quickly to the old monk at the door of the hall.
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Wan Lin could tell at a glance that the figure who had just thrown the hidden weapon at Xiaohua was actually a boy of only fourteen or fifteen years old. There was a look of astonishment on his face. He did not expect that the figure hidden in the darkness on the side of the hall
Master, he is such a young monk!
At this time, the young monk was already standing next to the old monk. He stared angrily at Wan Lin and Feng Dao, and then whispered to the old monk: "Master, these two are masters, I will deal with them!"
As he said that, he looked down at the tiger standing in front of him and shouted: "Huzi, get out of the way!" The tiger glanced viciously at Wan Lin and Xiaohua standing in front, then turned around and took a few steps to the side.
It stopped and stared at Wan Lin and the two of them eagerly, with an extremely ferocious expression.
The two monks standing behind the old monk also took a sudden step forward. They spread out, their eyes wide open in the firelight, and walked towards Wan Lin and the two at the same time.