Chapter 3 Malice, Fighting

This was what they saw when Ye Fan and Pang Bo arrived.

Wearing a tattered cassock, he has several strings of Buddhist beads on his neck, hands, and feet. He has a Buddha stick in his left hand and a wooden fish in his right hand. There is a Buddhist lamp still shining faintly on his chest. His waist is bulging, and his whole body is straight. Got fatter.

"Um, brother, your look is quite unique!"

Pang Bo has a big heart and is in a playful mood.

Seeing the two people coming in, Mo Ling's movements in his hands paused for a moment and finally stopped. He collected most of the Buddhist instruments here and put them into the system space.

Regrettably, he did not find the Buddha statue of the Quasi-Emperor's Forbidden Weapon.

Glancing at Pang Bo, Mo Ling reminded him kindly:
"There are all good things in here, they can save your life in critical moments!"

"Also, go back to the Nine Dragon Coffin after you get your things. That's the safest place!"

After saying that, Mo Ling left the hall with uncoordinated steps, leaving the two of them looking at each other.

"How to do?"

Pang Bo looked at Mo Ling's back, scratched his head, and asked.

Ye Fan looked around and saw how extraordinary the hall in front of him was, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Listen to him."

Although there were a lot of things, which affected the rhythm of his steps, Mo Ling's speed was basically not affected. He walked through the courtyard and stopped when he passed the Bodhi tree.

Looking up at the green shade and looking down at the soil under his feet, Mo Ling's eyes became unusually entangled.

According to his character, when he encounters good things, he must keep them for himself, and there are only two good things in Leiyin Temple. One is the bronze Buddha statue of the Quasi-Emperor's Forbidden Weapon that he has not found before, and the other is the Buddha statue under his feet. Bodhisattva.

But the former couldn't be found after searching the hall, and he didn't dare to waste time, so he gave up.

And the latter.
Gee!
depressed!

He didn't know if it was the arrangement of that person to risk his life for a Bodhi seed?

It doesn’t seem worth it!

When he came out of the light shield, he met the people coming towards him.

Looking at the strange and unique person in front of them, everyone chose to give in vigilantly.

Mo Ling thought for a while, then gave a reminder and turned to leave.

Liu Yunzhi looked at Mo Ling's back and muttered:
"baffling!"

After entering Leiyin Temple, no one in the group took his tips to heart.

Soon, Mo Ling came to the Nine Dragon Coffin. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look deeply in the direction of Leiyin Temple.

At some point, the entire sky was cast into a shadow, black mist began to rise faintly from the ground, and the brown earth became brighter red, as if blood was flowing, making people uneasy.

He reminded Ye Fan and the others before that they no longer have a burden in their hearts, and whether they can come out in the end is none of his business.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky. Along with a terrifying roar, the Buddha's light covering Leiyin Temple suddenly went out. The roar resounded throughout the world, and this temple that had stood for unknown years disappeared.

Mo Ling, who was watching this scene from a distance, narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and murmured:

"coming!"

His first battle has begun!

Boundless dust rose from the land in the distance, and huge black waves surged in. If you look closely, you will see that in the huge waves are terrifying little crocodiles with scarlet eyes full of bloodthirsty.

A body the size of a thumb contained ferocious power. As he shuttled through the panicked crowd, countless blood blossoms exploded, and fresh lives were lost.

Just when Mo Ling was nervous and excited about this, reminders sounded in his ears.

"Received 2 malicious points from Wang Wenhai!" "Received 2 malicious points from Yang Xue!"

"Received 2 points of malice from Shu Tingting!"

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Mo Ling was confused at first, but then his eyes calmed down, and there was a hint of indifference hidden deep inside.

Because of the previous prompts, these people focused all the violence in front of them on him, so they received the malicious value.

human nature!
Ah!
He has no burden for this!

Soon, Ye Fan and Pang Bo rushed to Mo Ling's side, the Buddhist vessels in their hands emitted golden light, and there was fear in their eyes.

A few people rushed out sporadically from behind, and behind them was an endless army of ferocious crocodiles.

Of the total 30 people, there are now only a dozen or so left, which is extremely tragic.

The few people behind were obviously frightened, and they hurriedly rushed into the coffin to seek protection.

However, the golden light of the Buddhist weapon all over Mo Ling's body surged and stood in front of them. One of them tried to rush over, but was beaten by his Buddhist sword and vomited blood.

"Receiving malicious intent from Liu Yunzhi is worth 3 points!"

"receive."

Another series of notification sounds made Mo Ling's expression even colder.

"What are you doing? Let us in!"

"These monsters are coming soon. Do you want us all to die here?"

Liu Yunzhi was furious, looked behind him in horror, and yelled at Mo Ling.

The rest of the people looked at Mo Ling with unkind expressions, and stood together vaguely holding Buddhist utensils. Even Ye Fan looked at Mo Ling with equally solemn eyes, and the Buddhist utensils in his hands emitted golden light.

Facing everyone's hostility and listening to the malicious reminders that kept ringing in his ears, Mo Ling's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly:
"Can't go in now."

"We need to kill the crocodile to provide energy for the five-color altar, otherwise the Nine Dragon Coffin will not set off. Entering the ancient coffin now is the way to die!"

At this time, many people's inner defenses had collapsed and they could not listen to Mo Ling's analysis, and their eyes looking at Mo Ling became crazy.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Humph!"

Mo Ling's face turned cold, and the Buddhist weapon in his hand simultaneously erupted with intense light. With Mo Ling's finger, the small crocodile flying behind them suddenly turned into blood mist.

In times of chaos, only force can silence everyone. Here, he is the strongest one, and he can silence everyone with one move.

At this time, the crocodile army has also arrived.

Mo Ling had many Buddhist weapons in his hands, which were very powerful. One person guarded both sides. Every time the golden light flashed, large swaths of crocodiles exploded in the air, and even large areas of vacuum appeared.

Mo Ling's eyes were filled with scarlet red, and the pungent blood kept irritating his nerves.

However, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he was extremely excited, his blood surged, and his heart felt extremely happy. Something in his heart began to collapse, and something began to build up.

This is a baptism, washing away the original world view of two generations of human beings, and re-establishing new concepts.

This is also the concept of a true cultivator. The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. Life is not as important as Mount Tai, but as fragile as the crocodile in front of you, like an ant in the face of strong strength!
In the end, under the fierce resistance of everyone, the Five-Color Altar gathered enough energy and set off again.

Crocodile Ancestor was unwilling to run away from the food in front of him and took action to suppress the Nine Dragon Coffin.

However, it was all in vain.

"Ding, I received 200 malicious points from Crocodile Ancestor!"

(End of this chapter)

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