Not General Wen Hong!
Lin Che looked carefully at the bound general again and found that he only looked similar.
Whether it's the facial features, body shape, or even the temperament, they are very similar.
But the general in front of him looked to be in his forties or fifties, while General Wen Hong was already very old with white hair.
Moreover, General Wen Hong's eyes were deep and full of wisdom. The middle-aged man in front of him had eyes as sharp as a knife and a murderous aura.
Lin Che looked at the man, and someone suddenly came to her mind.
I thought: No way? What a coincidence! If it really is him, I must save him!
"A bunch of human-eating demonic Buddhas, a bunch of black-hearted and rotten-lung devils! If you have the guts, just kill me! Bah!"
The man tied up with chains looked powerless, but when he saw the many demons and Buddhas in front of him, he didn't know where he got the strength from, and he started cursing loudly.
"You want to get any information out of me? No way! Come on, let me get into the frying pan and the sea of fire. If I frown, I will be the one who got it from you bastards."
Upon hearing this, many demon Buddhas became furious.
One of the demon Buddhas stretched out his hand and a ray of golden light hit the man's leg. With a crackling sound, the man's leg bone was directly broken.
But this middle-aged man was really a tough guy. His face was distorted with pain, but he didn't say a word and laughed ferociously:
"Are you tickling your dad? You look like a worthless bunch, powerless. Come on, come on, hit me on the head."
These words really angered many Mingwang Buddhas, especially a few Asuras, who were brutal by nature and were about to kill the man.
Lin Che had already seen that this middle-aged man was clearly rushing to his death.
Although the time is not yet ripe, if we don’t act now, there will be no chance.
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Che shouted loudly, and with a twist of his wrist, a blazing flame of karma appeared in his palm.
"I have a way to make him obey."
Lin Che took a few steps forward, grabbed the man with one hand, and asked directly through voice transmission:
"What is your relationship with General Wen Hong?"
The middle-aged man's face was already filled with death, and he was eager to die soon. But after hearing this voice transmission, he couldn't help but tremble all over and looked at Lin Che with wide eyes.
He moved his mouth, his eyes flickered, but he still didn't speak.
When Lin Che saw this, he immediately became more certain that he was not wrong.
So he continued to transmit the message: "Do you know Wen Chang? I am not a demon Buddha from outside the domain. I am here to save you."
Lin Che remembered clearly that time when she drank with Wen Hong and Wen Wuyang.
At that time, Wen Hong talked about something, that is, his son, Wen Wuyang's father, went to guard the Great Wall of Destiny.
At that time, Lin Che also wrote a poem, changing Du Kang's name to Wen Chang.
How to relieve worries is only to hear about Chang!
Moreover, when Lin Che came to the Great Wall of Fortune, he had met many generals, but he had never met Wen Chang.
At that time, he thought Wen Chang might have died in the battle.
Now, at first glance, the man in front of him looks too much like General Wen Hong. Considering the man's reaction, it is probably Wen Chang.
But what Lin Che didn't expect was that before the middle-aged man could answer, all the Mingwang Buddhas looked over at him with unfriendly eyes.
There were even more than a dozen powerful demon Buddhas who directly cast their pressure on Lin Che and locked him tightly.
"Who are you?"
An old Buddha asked in a low voice.
"Where are you from? What temple? Whose disciple are you?"
Several questions were raised with an aggressive attitude.
Lin Che spoke calmly, "I am Fahai! Do I need to tell you where I am from?"
As he spoke, the karmic fire in his hands grew even stronger.
"Om~Kalakapa~Mahavrila!!" Suddenly, the old Buddha recited a complex and bitter Buddhist mantra.
Lin Che frowned, still confused as to what it meant when all the other demon Buddhas suddenly started chanting in unison.
But, he stood there without moving!
"He is indeed a fake!"
Boom!!
The old Buddha slammed his palm towards Lin Che's head.
This looked like an ordinary palm strike, but halfway through, it suddenly transformed into thousands of Buddha palms, bombarding towards him together.
The entire hall began to shake, and the murals around it seemed to come alive.
The rolling Buddhist teachings were like an overwhelming tidal wave, pressing down from all directions.
"court death!"
Lin Che growled, grabbed the middle-aged man with one hand, and punched him with the other.
Boom!!
With his boxing skills, this punch can definitely kill several demon Buddhas in front of him.
But when this punch was thrown, the immense power seemed to be absorbed by countless murals.
This punch only sent the old Buddha flying.
Lin Che knew immediately that this place was extremely strange. Without hesitation, he grabbed the middle-aged man and retreated violently.
The rolling fire of karma burned out!
With a whoosh, he was in mid-air.
Lin Che knew he was exposed, so he stopped pretending. Now that he was incarnated as the Buddha of the Bright King, there was no longer any concealment. They already knew his aura.
He simply took off the mask and restored his original appearance.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man was willing to believe it and shouted, "You, you are really a great man? I am Wen Chang. Go away and don't worry about me."
The corner of Lin Che's mouth twitched. She had thought that only Kuntai had this kind of IQ. How come Wen Wuyang's father was also like this?
The people have been rescued, and you tell me to leave quickly and ignore him?
"Now that I'm here, I'll take you back!"
"I can't leave. They've cast a spell on my body. If I go too far away, I'll die immediately. If you take me with you, I'll be implicated. Those Mingwang Buddhas are comparable to the eighth level of cultivation. You are no match for them at all." Wen Chang became even more anxious when he saw that Lin Che had not yet flown away.
Lin Che stood in mid-air, watching the demon Buddhas fly out of the stone cave without any anxiety.
First, he used his righteous energy to pinch a thousand paper cranes, and then he said in a deep voice:
"Who said I'm not their match? You have to stay alive, otherwise I won't be able to explain to General Wen Hong and your daughter Wen Wuyang."
Wen Chang was currently being held by Lin Che, face down. He turned his head vigorously to look at Lin Che and asked anxiously:
"How are they? Are they okay?"
Lin Che did not answer. At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of demon Buddhas.
Among these demon Buddhas before us, only a few look like proper Buddha statues, and most of them are of various strange shapes, but the cultivation of each of them is very powerful.
They are definitely all eighth-grade powerhouses.
An irrepressible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of murderous intent.
Now that you are here, let’s kill as many people as possible.
Open the vortex acupoint for me!
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