The Great Trump Card

At this moment, the general's face became heavier, he looked down and said aloud: "The fat top was killed from Shaolin at first, because he privately converted the Buddhist exercises into the demon exercises and committed taboos. Therefore, Shaolin wanted to abandon his efforts. I have to say that he violated the truth of Buddhism and was enchanted by the Buddha. His strength is indeed unprecedented progress. Shaolin is a holy place for martial arts. He actually killed him from the inside. Engaging in the devil also brought him hidden dangers. The more powerful he is, the darker his heart may be. This may also be because of this reason, so that he would not use magic skills easily on weekdays."

Fat Gyro was no longer laughing at this time, his body was covered with black gas, and his eyes were all gray, his hands were folded, but at this moment, he didn’t feel a little bit of a Buddhist feeling. Instead, he seemed to be from hell. The devil coming out is general, and the breath is more powerful than before. This breath even allows the blood dragon to involuntarily automatically stimulate its own blood power. The blood of the blood dragon's face is horrified. For the first time, he is not affected by his spirit. The automatic control stimulates the power of blood, which has never been seen before, as if my body is not controlled by the brain because of fear, and the strongest protective measures are automatically taken.

Zhao Hu waved the giant axe in his hand and laughed with laughter: "Too much fun, so much fun. A sense of accomplishment. Blood Dragon, I don’t need you anymore, I’ll do it!!!"

Zhao Hu was completely mad, and his body turned into a residual image in an instant, as if the whole person was burning, and rushed towards the fat top.

The general wanted to stop it, and it was too late. Then he saw Zhao Hu roaring wildly, and the giant axe in his hand frantically smashed towards the top of the fat top.

"Amitabha." If the previous Amitabha still had a bit of Buddha nature, then now his Amitabha is full of satire. There is no trace of Buddhaness in it, but it makes people feel so ironic, ridiculous, and even have Deep fear.

Fat Gyro reached out directly, and even took Zhao Hu's giant axe with his bare hands. With a bang, his palms directly clamped the giant axe.

Zhao Hu was stunned. His axe weighed nearly two hundred pounds. This is not important. The important thing is that the power he hacked down is definitely more than a thousand pounds. The fat gyro was caught directly with the palm of his hand?

Fat Gyroscope grinned broadly: "Just as you said, that wood killing Zhang Sledgehammer is like killing chickens and dogs, why don't I kill chickens and dogs if I kill you?"

The fat gyro even grasped the giant axe and slammed it forward. The handle of the axe directly detached from Zhao Hu's tiger's mouth. With a bang, he slammed into Zhao Hu's chest. Zhao Hu spit out a bit of blood and flew out. After several meters, the fat gyro directly threw the giant axe away. The giant axe turned a few times in the air and fell directly to the ground. The axe was inserted above the ground.

The fat gyro folded his palms together and smiled, "Amitabha, I will send the donor to hell!"

The general stood on a high place, looked at the fat top below, and asked: "Fat top, do you think you still have a little bit of your family in recent years? No wonder Shaolin was going to abolish your cultivation practice, and now you not only even leave your family Not counting, not even ordinary people, what do you think you are like now? Where have you lost the Dharma you practiced many years ago? Where are the four words of compassion for my Buddha reflected by you?"

"Buddha?" A black light flashed in the eyes of the fat top, and even his whole body was shrouded in black light. At this moment, his breath had the taste of a general in his peak.

The fat gyro grinned broadly and shouted, "What is a Buddha? What is a demon? Whether it is a Buddha or a demon, what is the difference between the practice and the end point? The end point of the Dharma should be no Buddha in the heart, and the end point of the devil should be no devil in the heart. There is no devil and no Buddha in the heart, which is the nature beyond all. This is the so-called roads leading to Rome. Those old monks can’t figure it out, they are foolish, and sooner or later they will realize that the poor monk is right!!"

The general sneered: "Myths, strong words are justified. The Dharma pays attention to compassion, but you are killing people."

"I'm just practicing on another road." Fat gyro said with a smile, "If you want to kill, kill, this is the nature that really escapes everything, sir, the last time you have been seriously injured in your hand, I have been in these years Retreat and retreat, now I am confident that even in the face of you at the peak, I am also qualified to fight against the demon."

"No, you don't deserve it. Your demonization has a time limit. That's not your normal strength. Even if you can resist me in a short time, you can't really defeat me."

There was resentment in the fat gyro's eyes, and he smiled and said:'I just kill you, no matter how strong you are, I will defeat you."

The fat top didn’t even have a slight line in his heart, and he didn’t want to ask for a face. When he heard him say that, the general would be too lazy to talk to him. Knowing that such a person was useless no matter what he said, but he Zhao Hu and Xuelong are even more worried. For the sake of others in the yard, the fat gyroscope after demonization may no longer be the opponent of others.

The general sighed and was ready to take the shot. He endured the hole card for so long, and finally had to open it. He said calmly: "You all retreat, let me leave the rest."

"No!" Zhao Hu stood up from the ground again, and when he saw the fat gyro approaching step by step, he was not afraid, but instead laughed wildly, "Okay, so cool!!!"

Fat Gyro said: "Amitabha, the donor is also a man with the potential to become a demon. I really can't bear to kill you."

"No, I will not become a demon, I will only kill the devil!!! Whether you are a Buddha or a demon, I will kill you!!!" Zhao Hu rushed to the fat top again, this time he was faster, The strength is more fierce, but this time he does not have the slightest sense of fear. Just now the fat top has occupied the absolute advantage. It seems that he has long forgotten in his heart. His momentum is still so strong, and he has not received the slightest hint of the hands. influences.

Fat Gyroscope said with a smile: "Yes, you young man is really likely to be the successor of the general. Unfortunately, you will die here."

The fat gyro once again greeted the past, and his hands slammed towards Zhao Hu. A spiral attraction like a black hole began to draw Zhao Hu.

"What?" Zhao Hu was surprised. He felt that the attraction made him completely unable to control himself. He roared, the power in the body completely burned up, trying to get rid of the bondage of that power, but he was just I broke free a little, and then was absorbed into the palm of the fat gyro at a faster rate by that attraction.

Fat Gyroscope said with a smile: "Next, I will give you a ride!"

As long as the fat top is working hard, Zhao Hu’s huge body will be torn in half. The fat top is smiling madly, and all the negative emotions of terror, resentment, anger, evil, etc. are condensed on his body. The power is unprecedentedly strong, and even those who are working around have stopped, and they also feel a fear brought by the depths of the soul.

In the shock of everyone, Zhao Hu smiled.

The fat gyro laughed wildly, "You can still laugh!"

Zhao Hu also made a crazy laugh, and then Zhao Hu opened his mouth and directly bit the right hand wrist of the fat top, his teeth were exerted, and all the strength seemed to be concentrated on the teeth, and then it was all In shock, the fat gyro made a scream and drove Zhao Hu away like a plague.

Before he flew away, the fat gyro’s wrist was almost bitten off, and blood was also sucked crazy by Zhao Hu. The fat gyro had a fear in his heart just for the first time. After facing the general, he felt it for the first time. Fear, in fact, he could choose to use force to tear Zhao Hu in half at that time, but fear made him forget for a moment, just to get rid of Zhao Hu as if he was getting rid of the plague, he really felt He seemed to want his wrist to be bitten off, and he really didn't want to cut off one hand directly.

The fat gyro covered his wrist, breathing gaspingly, and an angry light was exposed in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Hu with his anger to the extreme. His strength was clearly above Zhao Hu, but He was scared by this young man just now, which made him feel anger from the heart.

The general said on the second floor: "Fat Gyro, you are neither a demon nor a Buddha, you are just a person, a living person with evil thoughts and greed, just fear that you have been missed and killed him directly Chances are you feeling ashamed and angry now?"

Fat Gyro said coldly: "You don't have to be proud there, I can still kill Zhao Hu, then I will go up to solve you, and finally will kill all your people who are here today!"

The Fat Gyroscope walked to Zhao Hu again, and the Blood Dragon moved at this time. Naturally, he couldn't let Zhao Hu be the only one from beginning to end. Even if Zhao Hu spoke before, today is not a good day to fight alone.

Zhao Hu rolled in place, grabbed the giant axe on the ground, and rushed up again at the same time.

The fat gyro frowned and scolded: "Nasty flies!"

Lin Nao looked at this scene and knew that Zhao Hu might not be able to beat the fat top. Now the best chance to win is here. As long as he kills any one of the black and white ghosts, he can help deal with the fat top. , The situation is likely to be reversed. If the black and white ghosts in turn win, the people present today may be dead!