"Brother Yulong, save me!" Seeing that Tang Zheng was ignoring him, the middle-aged prisoner began to call Li Yulong.
"Brother, endure the pain, and I will help you get out." With a broken leg and wounds all over his body, the middle-aged prisoner has no reason to live. Li Yulongbai put on an expression that was thinking about you, with a helpless look on his face.
Point the gun at him.
"No, don't." The middle-aged prisoner was frightened and begged loudly, but what he heard in return was a dull gunshot.
The prisoner was shot in the forehead, his skull was ripped off, and he fell to the ground with a thud. The Yangma, whose shoulder was pierced, quickly shut up, endured the pain, stood up, and hid in a corner.
"If your comrade is seriously injured in the future, just give him a shot." Li Yulong seemed to be thinking about his comrades. Not only did he resolve the embarrassment of not saving the dying prisoner, but he also established his status in the eyes of the prisoners. At the same time, Tang Zheng
The image of everyone being helpless in the face of death is buried in everyone's heart, which really kills three birds with one stone.
"Haha, stupid." Pang Meiqin was happy after helping Tang Zheng retrieve the demon-slaying holy flame, and said with a smile, "Before pretending to be the Moral Emperor next time, you should first understand the rules of the Trojan room. Kill your teammates here, right?
A thousand points will be deducted. If you can't get it, even if you clear the game and come back alive, you will be wiped out."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Li Yulong was startled, and then glared at Pang Meiqin fiercely, but he quickly restrained his anger. He didn't want to make enemies, "Why didn't you stop me?"
"Hmph, who told you to act too quickly in order to get rid of burdens? Who are you? You only need to think about what you have done." Lu Fan waved his hand, trying to drive away a fly, "Don't waste time, hurry up and go
Find Tang Monk."
The prisoners were not good people to begin with, but now that Lu Fan told them, they began to doubt Li Yulong's original intention of killing, and they also thought about the ruthlessness of this prison bully.
Li Yulong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
After killing the Fudo Ming King, no other Buddha statue guards appeared in Tianzhu Temple. The Trojan Horse team went all the way to the Main Hall and stopped at the door before Tang Zheng could say anything. They really didn't dare to provoke Monkey King, even if it was a pirated copy.
After crossing the one-foot-high threshold, Tang Zheng was the first to enter the main hall. His vision suddenly dimmed. The bronze cauldron in front of the Buddha statue was burning incense sticks as thick as his arm. Wisps of black smoke floated out and filled the main hall.
In the sky above, a vague fragrance lingers in the nose. On both sides, there are unburned oil lamps, and a fat mouse with big ears is stealing the oil and drinking it as if no one is watching.
In the center of the hall was a crackling bonfire, with a purple gold alms bowl on top. The thick soup was bubbling, and the nearly cooked meat was churning.
Sitting next to him was a handsome man in a suit and tie, with a Rolex on his wrist. He was grabbing his cell phone with a ten-finger jade ring and yelling. Well, his other hand was not idle either.
He was holding a comb, shaving his black hair back and combing it into a slicked back hairstyle.
"Production has been reduced again this year? Cuilan, I'm not telling you, your housekeeping skills are too bad. When I go back, won't Gaolaozhuang be poorer than a beggar's den?"
The conquerors looked at each other, could it be that this handsome guy who was spitting saliva and lecturing his wife was Zhu Bajie? But what was more eye-catching was next to him, Sun Monkey, dressed in black hair, was lying down and dozing, with a golden hoop wrapped around a pillar, probably for scratching.
It was itchy, like a snake, twisting constantly, and occasionally, out of boredom, it would stretch out and hit the Tang Monk next to it.
"Isn't this Tang Monk?" The corners of Pang Meiqin's eyes twitched. A big bald head was wrapped tightly in a rope and hung upside down in the center of the hall like a rice dumpling. But this guy was still sleeping, drooling.
It dripped all over the floor, and he was wearing a monk's robe with many big holes in it. He had big shoulders, round waist, and strong muscles, and he looked exactly like a warrior monk!
"What is this? Binding? I have never heard that Tang Monk likes to do performance art?" Chu Baichuan laughed and was amused. This is not a four-person group that has learned from the past. They are more like circus performers.
"Elder brother, I chopped another wooden Buddha statue, enough to burn." Sha Monk, wearing a necklace of skulls, came out with disheveled hair and a fierce look on his face. When he saw Tang Zheng and his entourage, he frowned and stopped talking.
Without asking, he just spat out the word "Go".
"Where did the monsters come from? Four people pretending to be Tang Monk?" Lu Fan couldn't stand it anymore and wished he could suppress these impostors.
"Amitabha, I am the monk of the Tang Dynasty who went to the West to worship the Buddha and obtain the true scriptures. Please don't talk nonsense." The Tang monk woke up, took a sip of saliva, and continued to pronounce the name of the Buddha. His expression could not be more serious.
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"Didn't you already get the scriptures?" Lu Fan said in a cliché, but there was no point in stealing the words.
"That's fake." Tang Seng looked at Zhu Bajie with an indifferent expression, "The dog meat is cooked, give me a piece, no, I want the biggest piece on the left."
Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes at him, didn't reply, and ate his own meal.
"Can you give me your fake scriptures?" Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. If he met the four real masters and disciples, one Monkey King would be enough for them, but if they turned into monsters, it would be easy.
More, at least the psychological pressure is much less.
"How much money do you plan to pay?" Bajie muttered vaguely with dog meat in his mouth. His clothes were really ruined by his appearance.
"I don't want money, I want the king of my daughter's kingdom." Tang Monk said, frightening everyone, and the other two were even more ruthless.
"I want a hundred glass lamps." This is Sha Wujing, who has a collecting habit.
"One Chang'e, one job in heaven." Bajie also said loudly.
"Shut up, everyone. I can give you scriptures, but you must exchange them for Princess Iron Fan's banana fan." Monkey Sun was so powerful that he silenced the three of them with just one sentence, "Seeing that you are here, King Fudo,
You still have some strength, go ahead and don’t let me down.”
Tang Zheng didn't move, and Princess Iron Fan was not easy to mess with. Moreover, he was not willing to try Sun Houhou's level.
"What? You want to have a fight? Huh, Third Junior Brother, I'll leave it to you. Bajie, take the master with you. Let's go first. Those guys from Xitian are catching up with us again." Monkey Sun whistled, and the golden hoop flew.
Returning to his ears, Zhu Bajie didn't waste any time. He suddenly picked up the purple gold alms bowl, opened his mouth wide, and poured the dog meat into it. Then, regardless of Tang Monk's curses, he cut the rope, put him on his back, and flew out of the hall.
A black monkey hair shot into Tang Zheng's hand.
"Take it, you can find me, and you can also find Princess Iron Fan!" Sun Houhou left carelessly. Tang Zheng's Trojan team did not pursue them, because Sha Wujing blocked the doorway with a crescent shovel.
"Senior Brother, is it okay to kill them all?" Sha Monk stared at his eyes as big as copper bells, suddenly bursting out with anger, like a demon.
"Whatever." Sun Houhou just said that if they can't even handle their junior brother, then they might as well die.
"Lao Sha, hurry up and kill all these rubbish and get on the road. The banana fan is obviously after the golden cudgel stolen by the Bull Demon King." Zhu Bajie screamed before he could finish his words, obviously he was beaten.
Hearing his senior brother's answer, Sha Monk didn't waste any time. The crescent shovel shook, then jumped and hit Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng moved to dodge, took out the Demon-Slaying Holy Flame and blasted it out. The deer bullet hit it and took away a piece of flesh as big as a fingernail.
Boom, the crescent shovel blasted a big crater into the floor, and then hit the gravel flying into the air, knocking them away and shooting them out like hailstones.
The Trojan team was panicked.
"Wait!" Tang Zheng stopped Sha Seng.
"What to do? It's useless to beg for mercy, because I need more decorations." Sha Monk touched the skull necklace, looked at everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on Ma Huilan and Qin Yan, "Perfect skull, top quality."
"Abnormal." Lu Fan frowned, took out the Wisdom Sword, and prepared to fight.
"Two humans came in just now, did you see them?" Tang Zheng looked around but couldn't see Huang Jiayuan and Lao Yutou.
"They are hiding behind the Buddha statue." Sha Monk pointed at a Buddha statue of Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara and said, "They are just two cowards. I would feel dirty if I killed them."
The drug dealer knew he couldn't hide anymore, so he walked out with a smile. Old Yutou bent over and covered his lower abdomen, pretending to have a stomachache.
The newcomers all exited the hall, with only one head exposed and looking in. Tang Zheng originally wanted to teach these two newcomers a lesson, but Sha Monk did not give him a chance.
"Okay, let's start the fight." Sha Monk raised his hand and swung out the crescent shovel. Like a black lightning, it shattered the conqueror's formation and then shot toward the palace door.
The man with the scar, Liu Hong, was lying at the door. When he saw the crescent shovel coming, he felt a chill in his chest just as he was about to hide. He lowered his head and saw a large amount of blood spurting out. A neat incision appeared. His upper body slipped down and fell.
Fall to the ground.
The prisoner who murdered his boss's entire family was quartered and killed in the blink of an eye.
The newlyweds turned pale and ran towards the square in unison, trying to stay away from the main hall.
"Humph, you all must die!" Sha Monk threw himself into the forest like a big bird, leaving behind the conqueror standing in the hall, turning around and leaping towards the newcomers.
"Chase!" Tang Zheng took the lead and jumped out, followed closely by the others.
The little armed policeman was young and energetic, and he never thought of escaping. He put the butt of his gun on his shoulder and fired at the Sha Seng who rushed out. Unfortunately, the bullets hit his flesh and were all blown away.
Sha Monk swung one arm, and a strong wind rolled around him, blowing him out. Then he caught up with the injured Yangma who fell at the end, swung his arm vigorously, and slashed him on the neck.
The Ocean Horse's neck was torn apart, and its entire head flew out and rolled to the ground, with the horrified expression on its face not retreating.
When Tang Zheng ran over, Dayang Ma's body had just fallen, and the blood spurted out everywhere.
"Come back and kill whoever runs away!" Tang Zheng was right. The newcomers fled in all directions, turned around and ran back again. Only the armed policeman in his thirties was unlucky and was chased by Sha Seng.
Sha Monk took off the skull necklace and threw it towards it. Twenty skulls scattered instantly and hit the armed policeman like shotguns, tearing him to pieces and leaving pieces of flesh and blood flying everywhere.
