On the other side of the battlefield, Zhao Youliang's gang ignored the depressed Black Jesus and were overjoyed at the sight of the equipment scattered all over the ground and the huge mountain of bones.
At Chang Jie's prompting, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, thanking the ancestors, the teacher, the young general, and the golden statue that had carelessly thrown things around.
Then they chose their preferred companions and charged towards the half-dead Black Jesus with howling shouts.
As the clever Liao Zhiyuan charged forward, he thought to himself: That's right. I knew that with Mr. Liao's wisdom, he would never give his gang a mission that would surely lead to their deaths.
While Zhao Youliang's gang was full of energy, Black Jesus on the other side was not idle either: "You guys can pick up equipment, so why can't I?"
These treasures are scattered all over the ground; whoever finds them keeps them!
That's what they say, but Black Jesus underestimated the power of the giant golden man.
The treasures they discarded could be used freely by Zhao Youliang's gang, but for Black Jesus, they were like flowers in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water—visible but unattainable.
Not only can he not pick it up, but if he touches that treasure, it will fly up and give him a big shovelful of pain.
It's not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
"Gods of the East, you have gone too far!"
After saying that, Black Jesus dared not continue cursing, because Zhao Youliang's gang had already rushed up to him.
Enraged, Black Jesus began to fight desperately, and suddenly he started to "leak," spewing out black gas in a whooshing sound.
The black mist rapidly condensed, transforming into various Western deities.
No more, no less, just enough for each member of Zhao Youliang's gang.
Black Jesus himself should have said to Zhao Youliang, "I said you must die!"
As he spoke, an endless stream of curse power surged forth, and Zhao Youliang screamed and collapsed to the ground.
When he finally managed to get up, he had turned into an old man, an old man even older than a grasshopper spirit.
Let alone fighting, even standing up is difficult.
"Quantum!" Chang Jie panicked upon seeing this, as he was the only member of the gang without any rivals.
Because he looked so harmless, Black Jesus thought he was a maggot-infested egg that had come to life.
That's why Black Jesus casually slapped Chang Jie away.
Chang Jie was too weak and had no ability to resist. He fell to the ground and immediately cried out in pain.
"You hit me, you hit me... I'm not afraid of you hitting me. I'll go home and find my dad. My dad has a big tail that he whips bad guys until they scream."
Seeing Chang Jie's performance, Black Jesus became even more certain that he was a complete idiot.
So he simply ignored Chang Jie and turned to Zhao Youliang again.
"Hehehe, you've got some skill. You've survived my curse of 'aging'."
"Then I will curse you one more time, so that you will watch yourself turn into ashes."
After saying "Black Jesus," he held up the Bible, which had turned black, in front of him and began to read it aloud in a mystical manner.
"God said that the filthy souls before us must vanish like smoke, just as darkness is under the light of God!"
After the Black Jesus finished cursing, a voice a hundred times more evil than his came from the sky.
"Hehehehe, this demon lord says you're talking nonsense!"
As the sound rang out, the faceless phantom of the Ghost Buddha appeared above everyone's heads; it was the mask that Wuxin had thrown out.
Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Ghost Buddha Faceless first delivered a heavy punch to Zhao Youliang's stomach, causing him to writhe in pain.
He coughed up a mouthful of black blood, the result of the curse inflicted upon him by the Black Jesus.
He then removed the skeletal mask from his own face and put it on Zhao Youliang's face.
"Hehehehe, whatever you do behind the mask has nothing to do with yourself."
"Unleash the sins and killing intent within your heart! Everyone in the world except your brother is worthy of being killed!"
The moment Zhao Youliang put on the faceplate, an evil and violent aura surged into the sky.
His clothes, which had long been torn to shreds by the Black Jesus, fluttered without wind, and blood spurted from the large gashs pierced by the knife.
"Hehe, hehehe!"
Zhao Youliang laughed wildly, covering his face like a madman.
He laughed so hard his body hunched over, he couldn't straighten up.
"I really want to kill someone!"
As he spoke, Zhao Youliang took out a highly poisoned dagger and pounced on Black Jesus with a series of afterimages.
Black Jesus was shocked and quickly used the remaining half of the cross to retaliate against Zhao Youliang, smashing it towards his large head.
He originally intended to force Zhao Youliang to retreat before attacking with his curse.
Unfortunately, Zhao Youliang, who had completely fallen into demonic possession, was just like his master Wumian, and had no concept of dodging at all.
Just like the young general's catchphrase: Fighting is like making a phone call, it's either you hang up or I hang up!
The cross shattered Zhao Youliang's shoulder blade with a thud, and Zhao Youliang's dagger plunged deep into the chest of the Black Jesus.
Zhao Youliang, who had finally approached the Black Jesus, grinned maliciously, revealing his gleaming white teeth.
"I'm so hungry..."
Before Black Jesus could react, Zhao Youliang opened his mouth and bit Black Jesus' face.
In an instant, he bit off a large chunk, skin and all.
Amidst the screams of the Black Jesus, he chewed a few times and swallowed it.
"Hehehe, still hungry..."
Seeing Zhao Youliang completely lose his mind, Black Jesus admitted that he was a little scared.
Especially after the grasshopper demon recklessly and frantically absorbed the bone mountain.
As you can see, in just a short while, the bone knife expanded dozens of times.
If it was originally an ordinary door panel, it's now almost like the Southern Heavenly Gate.
Even so, the grasshopper spirit was still not satisfied and continued to devour the grasshopper.
"Hehehe, even if I, the old immortal, die of overeating, I'll drag this foreign devil down with me!"
"Madmen, you're all madmen!" In the chaos, Black Jesus unleashed his full power, first punching a huge hole in Zhao Youliang's stomach, then rushing towards "Grasshopper Knife" like lightning.
"Stop swallowing! Spit it out!"
After several heavy punches, not only was the grasshopper demon separated from the knife, but it also actually vomited.
Even his body was cracked from the beating.
"Waaah, you're not allowed to bully the old immortal!"
"Don't be afraid, old immortal, I'll protect you!"
As he spoke, Chang Jie flew over with all his might, ramming his chubby little head into Black Jesus.
Unfortunately, Chang Jie was too weak; bumping into Jesus was like giving him a massage.
Black Jesus grinned maliciously: "You little maggot, die!"
The broken cross slammed heavily onto Chang Jie, and the eggshell shattered with a crack.
Chang Jie screamed and flew out, but after landing on the ground, he still struggled to get up again.
"Old, old immortal, don't be afraid, I will protect you..."
"Young Master Chang Jie!" Grasshopper's heart ached with tears welling up. He wanted to retaliate against Black Jesus, but the difference in strength between the two sides was simply too great.
As for Liao Zhiyuan, he was being brutally beaten by the god separated from Black Jesus, and was already in dire straits, unable to even save himself.
At this crucial moment, small animals from all over the mountains and fields swarmed in.
Leading the group were Huang Jie and Xiao Jiaozi.
As Little Dumpling rushed this way, she shouted, "Our ancestor told us before he left that the Hui family can be poor, but we can never be cowards!"
"Brothers and sisters, charge! Fight that little black guy!"
"Let's each bite him to death!"
After the dumplings were eaten, the Chang family members shouted in unison, "The Chang family will fight to the death! Kill them!"
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