People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Indra shook his body and suddenly rose dozens of meters.

His shoulders trembled.

Four arms appeared, and the skin was covered with bulging eyes.

Asura's body?

No, this was made by some unorthodox means.

Fang Zuo's gaze focused.

He also shook his body.

The hundred-meter-long body of Ashura Mingwang was revealed.

His stature was much larger than the other's.

Countless auspicious clouds gathered and surrounded the four arms.

Fang Zuo swung out a punch, bringing with it lightning and thunder.

"How come you also have the body of an Asura?" Indra had thousands of pairs of eyes on his four arms, and his eyes bulged out in shock.

Seeing Fang Zuo's punch coming at him with a whistling and thundering sound, he could only barely block it.

Thousands of eyes went dark.

Both of his arms were broken by the opponent's unmatched strength.

Get away from yourself.

Then, another punch came and his head exploded.

Fang Zuo threw two punches and frowned as he looked at Indra, the king of gods, who was beaten to pieces by him.

Inside his Asura body, which was dozens of meters long, a huge maggot was trembling.

Different from the maggots in the blood sac.

It has thousands of pairs of wings, and a long mouthpart in its jaws is curled around its fat yellow abdomen.

"I was wondering how you could have the body of an Asura." Fang Zuo sneered.

The Yuanying came out majestically, holding a wooden sword sheath and slashing down with it.

The giant maggot's curled mouthparts suddenly stretched out and wrapped around the wooden scabbard.

A huge amount of incense power and Buddha's power suppressed the wooden scabbard.

Unable to move.

Fang Zuo frowned.

It seems that they not only occupied the body of Asura, but could even use the power of Buddha.

Fang Zuo didn't hesitate at all and released all the spiritual energy in his body.

Ashura Mingwang struck out with a heavy punch.

The screen was filled with maggots, blood and flesh exploding in the air.

Indra, the king of Indian gods, is second only to the three main gods.

dead!

It turned into a rain of flesh and blood and fell down.

The Indian believers below all showed hungry and greedy eyes.

Facing the rain of flesh and blood!

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Inside Ueno Park, Tokyo.

"Smile..." Masami Miura gave instructions to Caitlin.

Caitlin was wearing a sailor uniform and had two ponytails.

Dressed like a Japanese female middle school student.

But her milky skin and blonde hair attracted the attention of passers-by.

Caitlin smiled in obedience.

"Now." Miura Masami smiled evilly.

"Ah..." Caitlin was a little panicked.

"People will see..." Caitlin's milky face showed an attractive pink: "Don't..."

Is this still the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court who represents the dignity of Japanese law?

Miura Masami's eyes revealed an evil and excited look behind her gold-rimmed lenses.

Masami Miura rubbed her legs together.

He bit his lower lip, but was just giving an order.

The blush on her face was no less than Caitlin's.

"Disobedient?" Miura Masami frowned.

"You see, as long as we act quickly, no one will notice." Masami Miura nodded with satisfaction.

"Now, continue to follow my instructions..."

And this moment.

Opposite the Miura family villa.

In the living room of the villa where no one has returned yet.

The curtains were drawn and it was dark.

A vine suddenly grew out of the marble floor of the hall.

then.

A figure slowly emerged from the vines.

Governor Miura was hunched over, with a cold expression on his face, breathing heavily.

This kind of Yin-Yang magic made him very tired.

The computer storing the camera video must be found quickly.

He looked around, moving around searching.

Soon I found a computer in an audio-visual entertainment room.

Confirm that it is the line connecting the cameras of the entire villa.

He smiled coldly, took off the computer and held it in his hand.

Then slowly disappear.

Miura Masami.....

Don't let me find out that it was you who pushed your father down...

Otherwise, I will slowly beat you to death with my father's cane...

Just like the dead pets buried in the back garden...

There are also human corpses...

Chapter 295 The three most beautiful women travel together

In the void.

Fang Zuo frowned as he looked at the incense barrier in front of him.

A huge flesh membrane forms.

It was like a spider web blocking the void.

In the flesh membrane, various mucus spores are stacked together to form connecting nodes.

There are faintly visible tiny dark red blood vessels and green nutrient tubes intertwined.

Just when Fang Zuo hesitated for a moment.

"Put down Indra's spirit."

A vast and majestic voice came from the distance.

then.

A ball of light and flame from the Hindu kingdom rushed towards Fang Zuo.

In the light and flames, a Dharma wheel with endless spiritual pressure and Buddha power bound the space around Fang Zuo.

It turned out to be spiritual pressure.

There is also the power of the Buddha Kingdom.

Fang Zuo's pupils contracted, and all the spiritual power in his body was released without reservation.

Resisting the binding spiritual pressure.

Yuanying summoned the Xuanyuan wood sword sheath and it hit the Dharma Wheel with a "bang".

The two magical weapons collided, triggering a large particle storm.

The huge particle shock wave in the void shattered the membrane of the incense barrier into pieces.

The spore blood vessels on the flesh membrane were also burst by the impact.

Fang Zuo stretched out his hand and retracted the Xuanyuan wooden sword sheath.

His expression was solemn.

The opponent's Falun actually knocked a hole on the wooden scabbard.

This is definitely not what these gods should have.

How come the fragments of Lingshan’s Buddhist treasures ended up in his hands?

At this time.

Two huge claws fell from the sky and attacked Fang Zuo's head.

Fang Zuo did not dodge or evade, and Ashura Mingwang body threw a punch to meet the attack.

The two huge claws flashed and grabbed Fang Zuo's arm.

Then a giant rust-colored beak pecked down.

A pair of wings that cover the sky are tens of meters long.

It turned out to be a golden-winged Peng bird from Lingshan Buddhist Kingdom.

The wings of the roc flapped the particles in the void.

They gathered into a stream of annihilating particles and rushed towards Fang Zuo.

Fang Zuo let its claws grab his arms, and the particle flow left scars on Ashura Mingwang's body.

The other arm shot out at high speed and grabbed the Peng bird's neck.

Then there are two arms under the armpits that form a hand knife and cut upwards.

The golden-winged Roc wailed and loosened its claws, then was swung by Fang Zuo's big hand and rolled backwards.

The wound on the abdomen was madly leaking out Buddha's power.

A pair of golden wings quickly dropped golden feathers.

It's like golden flowing rain.

In a flash, the originally golden wings turned into a pair of fleshy wings.

The wings are covered with gray powdery scales.

With the loss of Buddha's power.