Mushroom Man

Chapter 133 The Abbot's Death, Mutual Destruction (Please Subscribe)
“As expected!”

Yan Wuxin's gaze swept over the porcelain bottle in Wu Liang's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine!
Although he didn't know what the purpose of the fifth-rank mushroom that Wu Liang had seized was, judging from the abbot's reaction, it was definitely not simple.

After all, this was the lifeline that Abbot Shanren was trying to pull when he was in dire straits.

However, Wu Liang has now easily snatched this lifeline from the abbot with this very item.

What on earth is this?
Just how many tricks is this guy hiding?
And at the same time...

"No, that's impossible!"

"That's my precious mushroom, what right do you have to take it away?"

Abbot Shanren found it hard to accept; for the most composed man, he was flustered for the first time.

Clearly, Wu Liang's move not only took him by surprise but also shattered his confidence that victory was assured.

"Humph……"

Wu Liang didn't waste any words with him and instantly refined the Tai Sui mushroom.

He had been waiting for this moment ever since he received the rules and regulations.

If we're talking about the entire nine-story bronze pagoda, and even the entire Zhaodi town, the most suitable place to obtain mushrooms through proper rules and regulations...

Without a doubt, the Tai Sui mushroom is definitely at the top of the list!

The blood-sucking mosquitoes have absolutely no influence on the course of the battle.

If Wu Liang hadn't lacked the means to influence the battlefield, he wouldn't even have wanted the Ferghana Dragon Steed.

Rules and regulations are used only once, and each use should be focused on the fifth-stage mushrooms; that's how you put good steel to good use.

Abbot Shanren has spent more than ten years of his life cultivating the Tai Sui mushroom, which is indeed quite good.

But now... it belongs to the Wu family!
"Abbot, go in peace."

Wu Liang is not like Abbot Shanren and Abbess Wen; he doesn't have the habit of talking nonsense.

So, as soon as he refined the Tai Sui Mushroom, he rode the Ferghana Dragon Steed without hesitation and headed straight for the Abbot's quarters.

The entire process took only a few breaths.

At this moment, everyone was still reeling from what had just happened.

Although the Ferghana Dragon Steed was severely injured and its strength was not what it used to be, it was still a fourth-tier mushroom beast.

Even at his worst, he is still not comparable to the current abbot, Shanren, who is on his deathbed.

Just listen to a "bang"!
The Blood Shield, already on the verge of collapse due to Master Wen's sharp tongue, was shattered on the spot by the Ferghana Dragon Steed.

Nowadays, Abbot Shanren can't even activate the mushrooms, and is forced to use his physical body to withstand the impact of the Ferghana dragon steed.

"puff!"

Unsurprisingly, Abbot Shanren was thrown into the air, his chest caved in, and his bones broken.

He coughed up blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Abbot Shanren also bears the marks of being modified by the Powerful Mushroom.

This is why, even though he is over fifty years old and practically on the verge of death, he can still be so strong and vigorous.

And it was precisely because of this that Abbot Shanren, despite being seriously injured, managed to withstand a blow from the Ferghana horse and still did not die.

Of course, if it were Chief Wu riding the Ferghana Dragon Steed, the abbot would probably be dead by now.

"Cough cough..."

"good very good."

"If you won't let me live, then nobody should live!"

Knowing he was doomed, Abbot Shanren immediately spoke with a voice full of resentment.

Unlike those ants, he didn't think of crying and begging for mercy when he was dying.

Throughout his life, he had countless lives on his hands and personally killed many innocent people.

At one time, there were hundreds, if not thousands, of people who begged him for mercy.

However, without exception, all of these people became his resources and sustenance on his path of cultivation.

Therefore, Abbot Shanren was well aware that begging for mercy was the most useless thing.

Now that things have come to this, all he wants is to take these people with him to the underworld before he dies.

Since he has lost, let's all perish together and let everyone lose with him!

When Abbot Shanren thought of this, his face turned fierce and his eyes flashed with malice.

Without hesitation, he threw out a four-turn mushroom.

This mushroom is called the "Light-Exploding Mushroom" and is extremely unstable.

With a single thought, the mushroom master can instantly detonate it, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet. Basically, once this mushroom is activated, even the mushroom master himself cannot escape.

The Light-blooming Mushroom is extremely dangerous, like a constantly flashing sun. Although it is only at level four, it is more terrifying than some level five mushrooms.

"Not good, Brother Wu, retreat quickly!"

Yan Wuxin's expression changed drastically, and he quickly spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang realized the gravity of the situation, but there was no way to escape.

Because they were closest to Abbot Shanren at that moment, they had nowhere to run away.

If this mushroom were to explode, they would surely be doomed.

Meanwhile, Master Wen, on the other side, realized what was happening the moment she saw the Light Mushroom.

Fortunately, she recovered some of her true energy during the process, enough to activate the mushrooms.

Without hesitation, she turned into ink once again.

Almost simultaneously, the Light Mushroom... exploded!
In that instant, an extremely bright light enveloped the entire eighth floor of the bronze tower.

There was no deafening sound; everything seemed so quiet.

The terrifying sunlight engulfed everyone.

The once lush and green eighth floor had been reduced to scorched earth, as if it had been washed by the sun.

The corpses of the mushroom masters, after their deaths, turned into charred remains under the light.

This level of destructive power is not much less than that of Abbot Shanren's Bright Fist at its peak.

This shows just how terrifying the Light Mushroom can be.

About three to five breaths later...

The light, which had been shining brightly, finally dissipated completely.

In an instant, all that remained was a scene of utter chaos.

Abbot Shanren's body was charred black, as if he had become charcoal, and there was no trace of life left.

He's dead...

A brilliant and talented villain has died just like that.

"Guji~"

A pool of ink wriggled and transformed back into human form.

Master Wen's face was pale, and she had some burns on her body.

Clearly, she did not completely avoid the effects of the Light Mushroom.

Regardless, she survived.

And he was the only one who survived.

In the end, Buddhism emerged victorious in this farce.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

Master Wen murmured to herself. Even though the demon had been killed, she couldn't feel happy at all.

The old devil and the little devil perished together; neither of them died at her hands.

This left her with nowhere to vent her hatred, giving her a feeling of powerlessness, like punching cotton.

However, just as Master Wen was feeling somewhat uncertain about this, a strange sound suddenly came...

"Ok?"

Master Wen's eyes sharpened, and she instantly looked in the direction of the sound.

Then, the scorched earth not far away suddenly trembled a few times.

The next moment, Yan Wuxin and Wu Liang emerged from within.

The two looked quite disheveled.

Yan Wuxin's face was dark and his skin was torn and bleeding, as if he had suffered a serious burn.

On the other hand, Wu Liang, although he also looked quite disheveled, was in much better shape than Yan Wuxin.

He only suffered minor injuries, with his skin peeled off and his clothes burned to a great extent.

Upon seeing this, Master Wen's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"He's not dead yet?"

(End of this chapter)