Chapter 406 Group Killing

Zhang Fan now understood Aken's thoughts, so he took his mind and couldn't help chanting the spell. After reading the 'Six King Kong Mantra', he recited the 'Six-character Daming God Mantra'. After the Daming Mantra, he recited the 'Lengyan God Mantra', and the Buddha's light was endlessly emitted from the diamond pestle held high in his hand. Shining on those corpses, the hell corpse monster's body could not resist the light of Buddha's light, and bursts of blue smoke appeared! After a while, those corpses were skinned, their movements were weak, and they could no longer jump. At this time, Aken appeared at the gate, looking coldly at these corpses struggling in the Buddha's light and taking back the pale gold wrist rope.

Far away, in the dark underworld, the ground floor of a dilapidated building, faintly reveals colorful light from the hole, as if it were the bottom of this hopeless spiritual world, a bright light of faith, shining to guide sentient beings who have lost their way!

It's like hope will always be dashed, the lights will finally go out, and the darkness will once again devour the dilapidated building. With the hissing of the monsters one after another, it gradually fell down and gradually fell into silence.

Zhang Fan Aken also exhausted his spiritual power and was mentally exhausted. A few spiritual tickets were pasted on one person's head and slowly recovered.

"I said, let the drug addict go. If it goes on like this, it's really not worth the loss. Your monthly salary is only ten spiritual votes. Do you have to work so hard? Look at how many hell corpses there are here. You have to advance a year to get enough spiritual tickets!" Aken looked at the cracked magma in the distance and persuaded Zhang Fan helplessly, but he also knew that it must be useless. This Tang monk would not listen to it.

"No, as long as we are sure, we can't give up this young man. Otherwise, our quality will be closer and closer to these hell corpses. You have also seen this level of the underworld now. If we don't go up, we will eventually fall.

Zhang Fan pointed to his feet, "This is hell below." He also pointed to the dark sky, "That's heaven." Then he pointed to his heart, "The choice is here."

Aken was silent and sighed for a while. He looked at Zhang Fan with heavy and firm eyes, "I don't care whether it's hell or heaven, I only believe in my heart!" He paused and said solemnly, "No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you to heaven and earth." After saying that, he patted his clothes, stood up and went to the green wing.

Zhang Fan looked at this partner's back and felt a little mixed. Aken has paid the most for this team, especially in the real world, where he almost tried his best to fight for the benefits of himself and the Green Wing. And I always stubbornly adhere to my beliefs and seemingly ethereal beliefs, which consumes the painstaking efforts of the team and Aken. Every partner is in a dangerous situation.

Zhang Fan was a little confused and didn't know whether he was doing it right or wrong. I just feel as if I am selfish and always impose my good deeds, beliefs, and ideas on my teammates. And they also never give up on themselves without complaint. Because they don't care whether what they do is right or whether it's a good deed, just because they need them.

Zhang Fan thought, his eyes were a little wet. He took a deep breath, stood up, brushed his clothes, and ran to his teammates.

In the broken hall behind him, in a pile of corpses of hell corpses, a pair of evil eyes suddenly opened, looking at Zhang Fan's distant back, showing a trace of resentment...

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"How did you do it? The hell corpses in this area have disappeared!" Green Wing was a little puzzled. He just saw a lot of corpses, but found that they ran away in a hurry, as if Zhang Fan Aken had eaten.

"Master Zhang Fan is a beacon of hell, and they are all moths to the fire." Aken laughed. Then he said about Zhang Fan's deeds just now, "...I have a plan, you see..." Akan said his thoughts sneakly. In fact, just like just now, they attract corpses to a closed place, so that they have nowhere to escape, and purify them with Zhang Fan's Dharma bomb.

"A good idea is just a dangerous point for Zhang Fan." Green Wing is a little worried.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Fan is naturally duty-bound.

The three found the rising rosacea that was being killed. This old spiritual hunter was really experienced, and there were no more than 30 corpses who died under him. If it hadn't been for the design of Aken and Zhang Fan, he would have been worth the sum of three kills.

Aken stopped him from going further and told him his plan. The rosacea looked at Zhang Fan doubtfully and didn't believe that this young man had so much energy.

Zhang Fan smiled modestly and handed over his King Kong pestle, "In fact, half of it is the credit of this magic weapon."

The rosace nose looked at the shining King Kong pestle in front of him and gave it back to him. He nodded and said, "The last time the hell counterattack and escaped, why didn't we use it? We won't be so embarrassed!"

Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed, "I just learned that this King Kong pestle is so awesome."

"I have no problem with it, you little guy. What do you want me to do?" The rosacea took a sip of spiritual liquid and handed the metal flat pot to Zhang Fan. The three took turns to drink and regain some spirits.

Aken grabbed this metal flat pot and couldn't put it down. If only his team had this treasure! How many spiritual tickets can be saved! He looked at the light of his eyes and forgot what to do.

"Cough, it's time to get to business..." Zhang Fan reminded the boy.

"Ah... this plan..." Aken explained the plan in detail.

These hell corpses were at least C-level monsters before they were weakened, but now they are reduced to D-level monsters after being seriously weakened by the real world's body of drug addicts, and their speed, attack and defense are greatly reduced. Moreover, the IQ is not high, and it completely relies on wolf tactics to attack the opponent.

Four people chose a dilapidated building and searched for and killed the corpse hiding inside. It destroyed the stairs and blocked all the passages around the hall. Green Wing and Aken were responsible for attracting corpses, while Zhang Fan ambushed in the lobby of the pre-selected dilapidated building. The rosacea was hidden outside the hall, and when all the corpses rushed in, the pre-prepared iron fence blocked the entrance.

Aken's green wing ran into the building and immediately hid in a pre-set hiding place. At this time, our Master Zhang Fan appeared at the height of the hall, which was full of corpses. Zhang Fan, who tried to attack the height, could not reach it. Zhang Fan sneered and picked up the diamond pestle, closed his eyes, recited the Buddha's mantra, and superpurified these hell monsters. In this underworld spiritual world, the power of the Buddha's curse seems to be more effective than that of the sun. Colorful Buddha light, if in general shape, flows in the hall. It covers all the corpses everywhere!

The hoarse and tragic howl interweave a hell symphony in the spiritual building. Zhang Fan is like a high-ranking conductor, holding the baton of the King Kong pestle, emitting a colorful Buddha light is the music score of the corpses and monsters, playing the sadness of the fate of the hell corpses!

The rosace nose outside the gate moved a huge piece of cement, pressed the iron fence, and desperately squeezed out the corpses who wanted to escape from the hall. He raised his legs, sat on the cement block, turned his back to the corpse monster, and leisurely took a sip of the spiritual liquid in the metal flat pot. Enjoy the doomsday scenery of the spiritual city in the distance. Several hell corpse claws were about to touch his collar, but with a flash of inspiration, those claws fell into the dust. The Buddha's light in the hall reflects the fat body shape of the rosacea, as if the halo of merit released by the hell hunter in the underworld reveals boundless majesty.

The Buddha's light gradually weakened as the corpses and slowly extinguished. When the final chapter of the hell symphony ended like the devil's desperate sigh, the rosacea got up and kicked the cement block, pulled off the steel bars tied to the iron fence, and released the three spiritual powers in the hall. Zhang Fan was helped by Acon Green Wings and concentrated on using Buddhism for a long time, which excessively consumed his spiritual power and made him exhausted. The rosacea patted him on the shoulder with approval and handed over the metal flat pot...

Now with the group killing skill of Zhang Fan, Aken has come up with a strategy to deal with wolf tactics, and the workload of several spiritual hunters has been greatly reduced! The only trouble is that Zhang Fan's spiritual power is too low. Every time he kills a group of corpses, he has to breathe for a long time and drink a lot of spiritual liquid to recover. But even so, these corpses of the spiritual world have been reduced by blockbusters...