Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 522 Must Kill!

"Bang bang bang!"

The monk's bullet seemed to be specially made, and it hit the door panel. Immediately, the dozens of pale ghost hands shrank back in unison. A panicked expression suddenly disappeared from the door.

"Whoosh..."

The monk fired a few shots, and when he saw the grimaces receding, he stopped wasting bullets and began to breathe heavily.

"Wow, master, you are so powerful, it's just this style of painting, why is it a bit weird?"

Mu Jinyu looked at this scene, although she was delighted at the departure of the ghost-faced demon, she also found it very strange.

I always feel that monks use guns instead of chanting scriptures, holding Zen sticks, sabers, and Buddhist beads to deal with demons, which is very inconsistent with the posture of eminent monks!

"What's the point?" The monk took a few breaths, turned the pistol, put it back in his pocket, and said with a smile, "My lord, the times have changed."

"That's right." Mu Jinyu thought for a while, nodded slightly, and felt reasonable.

After all, if you use weapons such as Jie Dao, Zen staff, and Buddha to attack demons, who knows if the demons will wrap your hands along the blade?
But if you use a firearm, you just use bullets, and it seems that there is no such concern.

"but……"

Mu Jinyu thought this way, looked at the small holes made by the bullets on the door, and said hesitantly: "Master, you broke the door, will the grimacing monster get in through these holes later?"

"Does it need to be said?" Hearing the words, the monk looked up at Mu Jinyu with contempt, and said confidently: "Of course!"

Mu Jinyu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Mu Jinyu was speechless, watching the door panel begin to light up with a layer of golden light, and then wisps of purple-red mist tended to pour into the door, she couldn't help asking anxiously: "Then what should we do now? Wait for the ghost face monster to come in." , fight with it?!"

He feels a little hard to handle!

The monk said just now that ghost face monsters cannot be forcibly suppressed in the process of reassembling their ghost faces, and their only chance to survive is to hide in this back hall to survive.

But now the door panel has been pierced by his bullets, and wisps of demonic energy are pouring in. It seems that the grimacing demons haven't finished putting together the process, so when the grimacing demons come in, they will all die?

Mu Jinyu wasn't too scared, he thought he had the means to protect himself.

But he was afraid that something would happen to the only remaining nine Constellation Kings under him, and he would not be able to forgive himself.

"What are you afraid of?"

The monk walked towards the sacrificial hall at the back, then picked up a coarse cloth bag, opened it, and said: "I have a way to deal with it, and the grimacing monster was shot a few times with my special bullet, and it is also speeding up." The speed at which ghost faces are put together, wait for it to come in, this is our last chance to suppress it."

As he spoke, he paused, and continued: "If we can't succeed, we will all be stuck here, unable to leave alive, and that ghost-faced monster will also grow to an extremely terrifying state, and it is estimated that there will be a catastrophe !"

Mu Jinyu's heart trembled when she heard this, and she felt that if this grimace stripped off their faces one after another, it would be too scary to leave this small village easily, and then go to the capital, or even the whole of China.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

Mu Jinyu was thinking that if the ghost-faced monsters who were familiar with him were too difficult to handle, even if he tried his best, he would have to suppress the ghost-faced monsters, so as not to cause another catastrophe that would disrupt the world.

Then he heard the monk fiddled with something loudly.

He looked up and was stunned for a moment, then he was a little dumbfounded and admiring.

This monk is too awesome.

He was actually working on a big gun. Although it was not assembled yet, Mu Jinyu recognized that it was a Gatling machine gun!
And the bullets are all made of gold. If you look carefully, you can still see dense scriptures and "卍" characters engraved on the bullets.

"Master, you are too well prepared, aren't you?"

Mu Jinyu didn't know what to say.

At the same time, he was also a little puzzled. It was only a little more than a day since the dark turmoil appeared, and the demons were in chaos, and it was only half a day before he knew that gold had the ability to deter demons. How did this monk prepare so well? !

While assembling, the monk said: "It's not that I'm fully prepared. I just brought this gun here with the mentality of not being afraid of ten thousand but just in case. I thought it was nothing at all just a ghost-faced monster, but it turned out It's much more difficult than I expected, so I can only use this gun first!"

As he said that, he smiled wryly and said, "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I will die here!"

Mu Jinyu didn't say anything more, so as not to distract him.

As time passed, finally, the monk finished assembling the Gatling machine gun.

He picked it up with one hand, and then tried to aim the dark, cold and dead gun barrel at the door.

Mu Jinyu, who was standing at the door, guarding against the grimacing monsters who would invade at any time, quickly dodged aside when she saw this.

He is now in the God Realm, and ordinary firearms bombard him with bullets, which can't break through his protective qi at all. From a long distance, even rocket launchers can block him, but at such a short distance, using Gatling to bomb him, plus Mu Jinyu didn't know if she could withstand the special bullet.

But he didn't want to try it.

Once it fails, it will be cool.

"Well, finally assembled the gun at the last minute."

The monk weighed the Gatling gun a few times and said with a smile.

Mu Jinyu glanced at the door and said, "Master, I don't know how to address it."

He remembered that the two had known each other for a while, but he still didn't know what the monk was called.

The monk said: "I call it Busha, because the master thinks that I am too murderous, so he gave me this dharma name, but I don't really like this dharma name, and my philosophy is different from the master's. The so-called vajra's glaring eyes mean that Buddhas also have fire. When facing demons and demons in a chaotic world, one should uphold the heart of a bodhisattva and use thunderous means! So..."

After speaking, he paused, grinned at Mu Jinyu, showing a row of neat teeth, and continued: "I'll call myself that, no!"

Mu Jinyu was stunned, and muttered: "Don't...don't kill?!"

"Amitabha, this poor monk is being polite." Mustu put his palms together, showed compassion, and chanted a Buddha's name to Mu Jinyu.

"Must not kill?!"

The remaining nine Constellation Kings, when they heard the words that they had to be killed, their expressions became very strange.

There are such monks?

"Crackling!!"

At this moment, the door panel was bursting with a faint golden light, suddenly, the golden light flourished, and then disappeared in an instant, and the door panel also exploded with a bang.

Sawdust was flying all over the sky, and a huge, distorted and weird face, like hundreds of faces and five sense organs, appeared at the door.

The grimacing monster finally broke through the line of defense!
(End of this chapter)