Chapter 441 Bald Donkey, your stuff is useless!

Ming Zhuo knew this, so he would just kick people back into the crowd instead of kicking them into the water.

Are you finally determined to go on a killing spree?

Cibei's eyes were full of excitement and pride. He liked to see those sanctimonious and upright people from the Xuanmen fall the most.

Don't you want to be the Virgin Mary? Don't you like to pity the common people? Now that the common people want to kill you, let's see how you can continue to be noble. Whenever

he saw the compassionate faces of this group of people, he always thought of his extremely hypocritical senior brother.

What about not becoming a Buddha until hell is empty, what about saving all sentient beings before attaining Bodhi, all of them are fake!

How can the strong, who hold the power, bow to the weak? It's just because he didn't push her to the edge, so he pretended to be kind and righteous. If he really came to this moment, wouldn't he still choose to kill everyone?

He crushed a Buddhist bead, released a strand of resentment, and went towards Mingzhuo silently.

As long as these resentments touched her skin, they would penetrate everywhere, wandering madly in her brain and heart, taking root, and endlessly catalyzing the evil thoughts in her heart.

He had already thought about turning this farmhouse into a purgatory on earth.

He had deceived those ordinary people before. Even if he killed Ruan Mingzhuo, they would not be able to survive.

The soul refining array has been opened. So many people are perfect materials for refining ghosts. He wants the big ghosts to swallow the small ghosts, the evil ghosts to swallow the white ghosts, and finally refine them into ghost generals, becoming his left and right arms for him to command.

Ming Zhuo noticed the sneak attack and raised his sword to chop them. The gray-black resentment was suspended in the air for a moment and

met Ming Zhuo face to face. Just when he wanted to fall down and pretend to be dead, Ming Zhuo raised his hand and grabbed him.

The resentment was overjoyed. It was just chopped by the sword light and could not move. It almost thought it was in trouble. It didn't expect this person to be so stupid and offered himself to the door!

It attached to Ming Zhuo's skin frantically and swam excitedly into the blood.

She was happy for only two seconds before she felt something was wrong. This person's body was too strange. People have seven emotions and six desires, which are the hotbed for them to grow, but this person...

the next second, the resentment was completely swallowed up and completely dissipated without a trace.

When Ming Zhuo saw the gray-black medium, he guessed that it was from the same source as the thing under the cave in Lingquan Temple. How dare such a small thing to plot against her?

Do you know how much she absorbed at the bottom of the cave?

"Bald donkey, your stuff doesn't work! Also, who said I killed someone?" Ming Zhuo moved quickly and kicked all the armed people into the pond.

He even had the leisure to appreciate the posture of each person falling into the water and the beautiful splashes of water.

Unfortunately, they were no match for the diving athletes. Each of them was panicked like a toad, without any sense of beauty.

She kicked all the lifebuoys hanging there, lest someone drown and ask her for compensation.

Then she smiled and said, "You can sow discord, but can't I? Do you think these crocodiles listen to you?" The

compassionate monk realized that something was wrong. So many people fell into the water, but the crocodiles didn't swarm up to bite them...

He waved his Zen stick in a hurry, trying to drive the crocodiles to move, but found that all the crocodiles stood still.

Ming Zhuo: "Is the spell over? Is it my turn now?"

She didn't have a Zen stick that could make any sound, so she just put one hand on her waist and pointed at the Compassionate Monk with the other hand, and shouted: "My dears, bite him to death!"

All the crocodiles seemed to have received some signal and ran towards the Compassionate Monk frantically!

The crocodile running in the front opened its bloody mouth, and the Compassionate Monk hastily grabbed the Zen stick to block it. With a click, the Zen stick was bitten off.

The bite force of crocodiles is already amazing, not to mention that they are now contaminated with corpse poison and Yin Qi, which arouses their ferocity and becomes even more ferocious.

The compassionate monk retreated in a panic. He was only focused on blocking the front, but he didn't expect a crocodile to attack from behind. Although he dodged in time, a deep bloody mark was left on his thigh.

He was completely enraged and looked at Ming Zhuo with resentment, "Very good, no one has ever made me suffer such a big loss."

Ming Zhuo: "It means you didn't know enough before, I will make you suffer endless losses in the future."

The compassionate monk waved his Zen stick to kill all the crocodiles in the front, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! The soul-purifying formation has been opened, do you think you can escape? If you don't do as I say, you will all die here!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, the red light became thicker and thicker, weird and emitting an unknown aura.

The crocodile was shocked for a moment. The compassionate monk said: "My previous words are still valid. As long as you kill Ruan Mingzhuo, you can survive!"

He first looked at the people in the water who were close to him. Those people avoided his sight and moved away from him.

He then cast his eyes on the diners behind Mingzhuo. He could see that many of them were greedy and afraid of death.

But the diners looked at the crocodiles surrounding him and lowered their heads silently.

The compassionate monk was furious: "You bunch of cowards!"

After a pause, he said to Ming Zhuo, "Do you think they don't want to kill you? They are just evaluating the strength of both sides, waiting to turn against us at any time. If they find that you can't lead them out of the soul-refining formation, they will betray you without hesitation!"

He has always been successful in using this trick and has made full use of the weaknesses of human nature.

He just couldn't believe that Ming Zhuo could remain so calm after being betrayed.

Once her mood is unstable, the resentment that has penetrated into her body will have the opportunity to stir up trouble.

Ming Zhuo was surprised and said, "So what? You said they are evaluating the strength of both sides. As long as I am strong enough, I will never be betrayed." As soon

as the words fell, the two of them moved quickly.

The Compassionate Monk wanted to leave the formation. He hardened his heart and crushed three more beads in his hand. Three strands of resentment attacked Ming Zhuo.

Ming Zhuo wanted to break the formation, but found that he was attacked again. Just as he was about to raise his sword to block it, someone blocked the three strands of resentment faster than her.

Those gray-black medium things were like a ball of mist. They stopped in front of Gu Xu and reacted for a moment, as if they had touched something terrible, and ran back in fear.

Gu Xu had a premonition that those things could not hurt him. He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and a ball of white light condensed from his fingertips, which enveloped the three balls of gray-black mist and completely dispersed them.

After doing all this, he felt a little dizzy and was supported by Du Fenglang.

Monk Cibei was shocked. How could an ordinary person do that?

But soon after, he ruthlessly crushed more Buddhist beads. As the saying goes, "take advantage of someone's illness to kill him." Gu Xu obviously didn't have the energy to dispel more resentment. They were doomed.

Today he had spent a lot of money, and all his accumulation of several decades was consumed.

Cibei was heartbroken, but when he thought about being able to train a powerful ghost general or even a ghost king, he felt a little more balanced.

After crushing the Buddhist beads, he didn't want to fight anymore, and rushed out quickly, but the next second, he was blocked by a sword light.

Mingzhuo broke the Zen stick in Cibei's hand with a sword, and attacked him in the face with every move.