I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 811: 2 heavy lock

Slap, slap, slap, slap...

Yi Lin's voice just fell.

The quiet old faces of the few children lying motionless on the wooden fish suddenly became hideous.

They were full of bones, and there were bursts of crisp noises. In a blink of an eye, several "children" have grown from the size of seven or eight years old, at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and have grown to the size of adults.

"Damn it!"

An old boy with a dumb voice and murderous aura, a black machete floated from the center of his eyebrows, and Kui Er soared. He looked at the princess who was picking fruits in the distance, a little unwilling in his heart.

According to the original plan, someone was responsible for seducing the two thighs of the Heavenly Sword Gate separately, and they were left in the same place. They only needed to suddenly rise up and deal with the remaining combative old bald donkeys, and they would be able to successfully take them. Walk the princess.

But the plan is not comparable to the change. I didn't expect that their such sophisticated plan would be seen through by a seemingly ordinary teenager!

hateful!

But it's okay, they are too crowded!

"Go! Kill the bald donkey first!"

Several people obviously used the same set of exercises, cooperated with each other, and the black energy was permeated. They even ignored Yi Lin, and at the same time rushed to the Zen Master Dry Leaf.

After Yi Lin's reminder, Zen Master Kuye also noticed something wrong with the children.

"Amitabha."

He is preparing to do it.

Yi Lin was faster than Zen Master Dry Leaf.

He suddenly pulled out two revolvers that were already ready to go. Behind Zen Master Dry Leaf, he pointed to the evil barrier with long teeth and dancing claws in the air, and sighed:

"The times have changed."

...

...

Yi Lin confirmed one more thing.

Monk monk, regardless of Buddha, Dao, or Demon, the most basic physiological structure is still human.

The head and heart are all weaknesses.

If it blows up, it will die.

So far it is.

Yi Lin hasn't encountered a super-conventional existence for the time being.

While he handled the corpse expertly, Yi Lin calmly clapped his palms in the horrified eyes of Zen Master Dry Leaf. Evaluation by analogy with the apostle's rank.

In this world, there is a unique power system.

But the apostle traveled through the heavens and all realms, and was knowledgeable. No matter what kind of power system it is, in the final analysis, it is strengthening the apostle itself as a "man".

The combat power shown by Chao Rushuang and the black-robed old man was far beyond the ordinary Transcendent-level apostle, and it seemed that they had touched the level of the second limit lock.

"Do I have a way to break through the second level of spiritual lock here?"

Breaking through the second restriction lock is a scene that Yi Lin has never seen before.

Yi Lin thought about this possibility.

Yi Lin remembered everything in "Kindai" again.

Thinking of Million’s sword,

That sword that opened up the world,

Can't help but sigh again, his thoughts flying.

...

Aside.

Zen Master Dry Leaf looked at the young man with a bright expression, and was already dumbfounded.

From beginning to end, he didn't have time to make a move.

Even when he was about to pick up the golden bowl, everything was over.

The young man first resorted to two strange magical weapons, and after the deafening sound, the heads of the two culprits exploded.

The remaining two thieves were shocked, but they still bite the bullet and rushed forward.

The boy slapped two strange artifacts into his palm again, and a bigger, thicker and longer artifact appeared.

With a bang, the two of them were wiped out in ashes, and there was no scum left.

now.

In front of Zen Master Dry Leaf, the young man skillfully placed the remaining two corpses in the shape of "Pin" and stuffed them into the pit.

and many more.

When was this pit dug?

Oh my Buddha, this hand speed is too fast!

When the excited Wang Xiaohu and the reluctant eldest princess each held a handful of wild fruits and returned to their original places, they found that the four children had disappeared, and two new solitary graves were quietly erected in place.

"Brother Lin, it seemed so loud here just now, what did you explode again?"

Wang Xiaohu held the wild fruit and asked curiously.

Just now, Wang Xiaohu felt the fire from shaking the mountains, even when he was climbing on the trees to pick wild fruits in the forest in the distance.

The shock was so real that it almost shook him off.

Yi Lin glared at Wang Xiaohu: "If you can't speak, talk less."

Wang Xiaohu closed his mouth instantly.

But he found that Zen Master Dry Leaf's expression was weird.

He looked unbearable, closed his eyes, knocked on the wooden fish, and muttered: "Amitabha Buddha, kindness is kindness...My Buddha is merciful, and I hope you will reach the Pure Land of Bliss soon."

It sounds like Zen Master Dry Leaf is mourning someone.

Yi Lin was very satisfied with Zen Master Dry Leaf's upper path.

Just now, at Malou Mountain, Chao Rushuang and the old man in black robe blasted Wang Xiaohu and the princess away at the same time.

Zen Master Dry Leaf finally noticed that Yi Lin was still eating melons on the spot.

He noticed something was wrong.

It stands to reason that most of Wang Xiaohu, cattle and horses have been lifted off. How can this seemingly weak young man be as stable as an old dog?

Therefore, Yi Lin stopped pretending, and it was a showdown.

But this showdown wasn't fully shown either.

At the very least, Wang Xiaohu and the princess did not know the details.

Those paper cranes seem to be some kind of disposable props.

As they gobbled up wild fruits that quenched their thirst and greedy hunger, the three paper cranes dimmed, their size quickly shrank, and they turned back to ordinary paper cranes and landed at their feet.

Yi Lin picked up the three paper cranes on the ground and put them in his arms, planning to have time to study and study.

After eating and drinking, the eldest princess calmed down again and sat aside with her head down, silent as a frightened young bird.

After waiting for a while, Yi Lin stood up, habitually took over the position of the captain, and issued the command: "Let's go."

Wang Xiaohu was taken aback when he heard the words: "Are we... not waiting for them?"

Yi Lin shook his head: "Those who should come will always come, those who shouldn't come, and they won't come no matter how much you wait. High-ranking monks fight, no one dare to intervene at will. Besides, it's been so long, and it's too much to go back now. It's too late. Moreover, since the other party used such boring tactics, he is sure to rely on those crooked melons and split dates to take the eldest princess... abducted. But if the old man hasn't gotten a good report, he said You may be surprised, and you may run away like this."

The eldest princess raised her head with a little bit of surprise in her eyes, as if she was surprised. How could this young man who behaved mediocrely along the way know the identity of her eldest princess.

She obviously hides it perfectly!

My hair was shaved reluctantly!

What Wang Xiaohu is thinking about is, crooked melons and jujubes? Where's the crooked melon cracked date?

He didn't pay attention to the two lone graves in the end.

Wang Xiaohu thought it was an ordinary mound~www.readwn.com~ Lao Na would do his best to **** the eldest princess to Tianjianmen. "

Zen Master Dry Leaf said indifferently.

Without the few thieves pretending to be young, the Muyu of Zen Master Dry Leaf sat on the four of them at once, it was not a problem, and it was as stable as a private car. Although the Buddhist wooden fish magic weapon was not as fast as the flying sword, it was better than the spaciousness, and Yi Lin felt much more comfortable to sit up.

So far, he secretly despised Jian Nanchun, and he insisted on making Feijian so narrow, doing something more spacious, adding a seat bag, seat belt, etc. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to sit?

No, this can't actually be blamed on Brother Chun.

"The limitations of the times, the pattern is smaller."

Sitting on the wooden fish, Zen Master Dry Leaf urged Buddhism to move the wooden fish all the way to the north.

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