Chapter 502: The last days are like chess, the common people are sons! (One more)

After confirming to get rid of the centipede essence, Huang Shang lifted the domain and returned to the top of Leifeng Tower.

As for the centipede with a body length of one hundred feet, the body became extremely small under the control of the ghost centipede, lying on Huang Chang’s shoulders, otherwise, if this guy shows his true body, I’m afraid that even the entire Leifeng Pagoda will be covered. To be crushed by him.

Later, Huang Chang and Bi Xia left Leifeng Tower.

Only after leaving the Leifeng Pagoda, what they saw before them made their hearts sink, and their faces became very difficult to look at.

I saw that the tens of thousands of survivors sitting cross-legged outside the Leifeng Tower at this moment have all been bleeding from the seven orifices, sitting with their heads down, there is no vitality on their bodies, they are all dead!

Obviously, after a long period of "squeezing" by the centipede essence using the dream-eating method, these survivors were already exhausted, and only relying on the profoundness of the dream-eating method to maintain a state of alive and dead. , Now that the centipede’s spirit is gone, and the dream-eating method is broken, these survivors can’t hold it anymore. In addition, when Huang Chang and others attacked the old monk, the power that was scattered to these survivors has become even more so. The last straw that crushed the camel directly wiped out the vitality of these survivors.

And it’s not just these survivors, even the previous batch of supernatural beings. They seem to have been used some secret method by this centipede spirit. At this moment, as the centipede’s spirit and soul are destroyed, these were originally only by Huang Chang and Bi Xia. The stunned abilities also fell one after another, and none of them were spared!

In the blink of an eye, all the tens of thousands of survivors on Lei Feng Mountain were dead!

"Damn it!"

Failing to save these tens of thousands of survivors, Huang Chang and Bi Xia felt uncomfortable.

In the last days, the lives of people are as low as grass, a whole number of tens of thousands are killed by the centipede just just to speed up the refining area, and this is only the survivor on Lei Feng Mountain, no one knows except for this. How many people besides people died in the hands of that centipede!

More importantly, this centipede is not alone. There is a terrible organization behind it, and there is even a "Zen master" who has mastered the fragments of the book. With the unscrupulous behavior style of this group, I am afraid that it is not Know how many people will die because of them.

"The Zen Master... I remembered it!"

Huang Shang is not a purely good person, but as the saying goes, rabbits and foxes are sad, and things hurt their kind. At this moment, seeing these tens of thousands of human beings die tragically, he is also inexplicably angry.

If there is a chance in the future, it will definitely teach these guys a lesson that will never be remembered!

What's more, today he killed the centipede, took away the golden body, and formed a bridge with the Zen master and his organization. I am afraid that even if he does not trouble those guys in the future, those guys will not let go. he.

When the time comes, it's up to whoever has the better method!

Before leaving Leifeng Pagoda, Huang Shang urged the fire talisman, combined with the power of Li Gua, to set off a mountain fire to torch the densely vegetation Leifeng Mountain, and the tens of thousands of corpses were also burned to ashes under the flames. It can be regarded as dust returning to dust, soil returning to earth!

In this way, although these people can't be allowed to enter the soil for safety, at least they can avoid their corpses being eaten by wild beasts and zombies. In this kind of hurry, Huang Chang and others are already benevolent.

...

About half a day after Huang Chang and Bi Xia left, blue light suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then fell on the ground, imprinting a mysterious and complicated array on the ground.

And as the magic circle was imprinted on the ground, a bright blue beam of light also surged out from the magic circle, rising to the sky, and then slowly dissipating after a while, and a figure in the magic circle appeared.

This turned out to be a monk from the circle!

This monk looks very old, seems to be 70 or 80 years old, white beard and white hair, kind eyebrows, calm eyes, exuding a kind of aura of peace all over his body, and a peaceful mind, almost like those in the legend. Template image of a monk.

"Amitabha……"

Looking at the scorched mountain of Lei Feng, the old monk showed a look of intolerance, and then he sighed: "Injustice, Purdue, if you don't listen to my advice, you want to kill evil and refine your golden body. Today's retribution comes, it is really self-blame, but it is a pity that these tens of thousands of lives...hey."

After sighing, the old monk turned his head, glanced at the direction Huang Chang and others had left, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head.

"I can ignore the protection of the fragments of the heavenly book, and directly hook you away with a trace of true spirit, so that your soul will fly away. There are only a few innate magic weapons in the world that can do it... Purdue, Purdue, what have you gotten into? people?"

"You were killed today. It is really a karma cycle. But these tens of thousands of people have died indirectly because of those people, and they have also ruined Lao Na's plan to have such a big cause and effect. This matter is poor. The monk has no choice but to manage."

After speaking, the old monk took out a golden round mirror from his arms, then stretched out his finger, tapped lightly in the center of the golden round mirror, and chuckled softly: "The mirror flowers and the moon are like dreams and illusions. The true self is false, right and wrong -Now!"

Buzzing!

As the old monk pointed, the surface of the golden round mirror unexpectedly appeared like waves of water, rippling towards the surroundings, and with the rippling ripples, scenes began to form in the round mirror. As if to show something.

Hum!

But at this moment, a black and red blood light suddenly flashed through the round mirror, and then the round mirror trembled suddenly, and with a click, a crack was actually cracked from it, and the picture was completely broken.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, the old monk was slightly startled, then his eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the cause and effect involved in these people is bigger than I thought, and judging from the fragments of the pictures that appeared before the spell was broken, it seems that these people are going to go next. It is the place planned by "that group of people".

Although he is not afraid of "that group of people" with his strength, but now the end of the world is coming, everyone is fighting for the first opportunity, so he is not willing to provoke that group easily, lest his plan is further Influence, then maybe it will be cheaper than other guys.

The last days are like chess, and even on this small chessboard in China, there are at least five players playing games, and he is one of them. Everyone is making arrangements nowadays, and it is not important to lose a piece occasionally, but it would be extremely stupid to shake the overall arrangement because of this one!

"It's nothing more. The monks are compassionate, so let's wait for a while. Today's cause and effect will be calculated in the future."

After thinking about it, the old monk laughed again: "But it's also interesting to think about it. This group of people broke the children laid by Lao Na first, and then broke into the place where the group was laid out. What a coincidence, Or is it the checks and balances of the Tao today?"

"But even if it is the checks and balances of heaven, what about it?"

"I wait for the chess players to take the last days as the game, the common people as the sons, and usurp the fate and the heavens. Why should I be afraid of regional checks and balances?"

"That's it. If you can pass that level, then we will settle the cause and effect in the future. If we can't save... Amitabha, then there will be no future."

Afterwards, the old monk took out a yellow scroll from his arms, opened it, took a look at it, and his eyes flashed: "But since this chess piece is scrapped, then the next layout must be done. Corresponding changes have been made, otherwise the feast in Fengdu will be the first opportunity..."

"Heh, I think those few people should not miss this feast, after all, this is related to that matter..."

"At that time, it's up to who has the best move!"

After speaking, the old monk stepped into the big formation again, and then the blue light surged and rose into the sky. When the blue light dissipated, the old monk's figure had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the empty and charred one. , Lei Fengshan who is no longer viable.