Update time:2012-08-21

The four old monks were indifferent to Liang Tingting's threat.

The leader of the old monk frowned and looked at the men in black holding guns around him, and said calmly: "Has the Mage Association degenerated to the point of using this kind of weapon to fight? What kind of mage are they?"

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be surprised.

The old monk's tone was so calm. Could it be that he had some trump card? He looked down on the combat mage's spells and weapons, thinking that he had profound spells and was fearless.

Sure enough, I heard the leader of the old monk say: "We who practice the Vajra Association intensively have strong bodies. Not to mention a few bullets, even the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder can't hurt my Dharma Body at all. We'd better get rid of these useless guys quickly."

Get up and stop making people laugh!"

Liang Tingting was even more ruthless and continued to warn loudly: "This is the last warning. Raise your hands to surrender immediately and put away your spells! Raise your hands to surrender immediately and put away your spells."

Master Yongda and Miss Ai continued to play soy sauce, feeling that Liang Tingting would be more stylish if she raised a trumpet.

The four old monks suddenly activated at the same time. The leading old monk took out something from his arms and shook it vigorously. Countless golden light points shot out in all directions, while the other three old monks pounced towards Yong Bowen and Aliyun in the middle.

Intent on taking hostages!

Yong Bowen pulled Ailiyun and flopped down on the ground, doing a five-body throw.

Almost at the same time, Liang Tingting shouted: "Fire!"

The battle mages on all sides fired fiercely at the same time, and the dense tongues of fire crisscrossed and weaved into a large fiery red net.

None of the golden dots shot by the old monk could be shot out. They were all shot down and fell to the ground. They rolled straight away. Master Yongda grabbed one with his hands, but it was a Buddhist bead. He couldn't help but admire that it was indeed a Buddhist bead.

Disciple, you should use Buddhist beads when you hit someone.

The barrage that shot down the beads fell solidly on the four old monks.

It was really an indiscriminate attack. If Yong Bowen and Aliyun hadn't gotten down so fast, they would have scored a lot of points.

The four old monks shouted in unison, their bodies glowing with a faint golden light, showing the majesty of the Dharma image!

The bullet hit it, sending sparks flying everywhere, but it couldn't penetrate it.

The leading old monk shouted loudly: "We have the Vajra Society Dharma to strengthen ourselves..."

Liang Tingting waved her hand, and the men in black beside her shot and moved aside, revealing four people lying on the ground behind her.

Each of the four men placed a gun in front of them. The gun barrel was very long, the muzzle was very large, and it was equipped with a bipod and was placed on the ground. It was actually a heavy sniper rifle.

Each of the four guns was aimed at an old monk, and they fired at the same time. Only one shot was fired, and the sound was extremely dull.

The chests of the four old monks flashed with golden light, and blood immediately burst out.

"...Don't be afraid of external evil!!" The leader, the old monk, only shouted halfway before stopping abruptly.

The golden light protecting the body disappeared immediately, and the dense bullets hit the four old monks until their whole bodies were shaking like pendulums, blood spurted all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground like several old wooden piles.

"Stop!" Liang Tingting waved her hand, and the shooting stopped immediately. The black-clothed combat mage standing in the first row cautiously approached the four old monks with a gun. The four of them squatted down and placed charms on the four old monks.

The leader, the old monk, suddenly shouted loudly, and golden light burst out from his body. He jumped upright as if he were a corpse. His arms shook, the floor creaked, and cracks as fine as spider webs spread rapidly along the wall.

The whole building shook involuntarily!

The other three old monks turned over together. Although they were lying on the ground and could not get up, they still raised their hands and formed a seal on their chests.

The power of Vajra Prajna!

When they were in Tokyo, the old monks used this trick to deal with Yong Bowen who had robbed Malika. They pulled up the whole building and used it as a stick to hit people.

It was only with the power of Hunlan's flight that he escaped.

The old monks had profound magic power and firm will. Although they were seriously injured, they still tried their best to use their unique skills, fighting to the death.

Liang Tingting was not afraid in the face of danger. She raised her hand, and the four combat mages who were lying on the ground and used heavy sniping immediately reloaded their bullets and aimed at the four old monks again. This time, they aimed at the heads, intending to shoot them in the head.

At the critical moment, Yong Bowen suddenly jumped up, waved and took pictures, and put a talisman on the forehead of each of the four old monks.

The four old monks stood still, the spell was stopped, and everything became quiet again.

"Rescue first!" Liang Tingting breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the team doctor to come up and treat her.

Liang Tingting never wanted to kill these four old monks on the spot. The best situation was to capture them alive and hand them over to the Buddhist Association for processing.

As for whether these four old monks are under the control of the Buddhist Association, that is not her business.

If these four old monks were really killed on the spot, there would naturally be a lot of trouble in the aftermath.

Of course, if the situation is really extremely dangerous, she will naturally not show mercy.

Although the leader, the old monk, was immobilized by a talisman, he could still speak. He looked at Yong Bowen sideways and said with some disbelief: "How is this possible? I have the blessing of the Vajra Dharma Body and I am strong. How can a small bullet hurt me!"

"This is not an ordinary bullet!" Yong Bowen saw that the old monk really didn't know the power of Chengshi Company's magic weapons, so he kindly asked for a bullet from the combat mage nearby and showed it to him, "The bullet has talismans tattooed on it.

Well, it’s not just the kinetic energy of the bullet that works, but more importantly the runes on it. This is a very popular weapon now. When the Japanese Mage Association and the Shingon Sect started a war, this thing was used a lot. You guys are in Japan.

How come you don’t even know about this after such a long time? Didn’t Ono Santang tell you?”

The surface of the orange bullet shone with the unique brilliance of the runes, and although the fluctuations in mana were small, they were extremely clear.

Looking at this special bullet, the old monk looked confused and murmured: "When we were in Japan, we always guarded Malika in retreat. We didn't know anything about the Japanese Civil War. Ono Santang didn't tell us about it either.

Things. When we were in India before, we had no contact with the Mage Association at all, and we didn’t know there was such a magical weapon."

"It's not possible to stay in seclusion. True practice requires joining the world. Look, this is the consequence of not being well-informed!"

Yong Bowen patted the leading old monk with emotion and asked: "I remember when we were in Tokyo, there were four of you responsible for guarding Malika. Where are the other two? Why didn't you come together?"

The old monk remained silent, obviously not interested in cooperating and explaining.

Yong Bowen sighed, then turned to Liang Tingting who came over and said: "I suspect that there are two more of them hiding in Spring City, so we have to look carefully. Also, the current Acharya Ono Santang of the Shingon Sect has also sneaked into Spring City. I don't know.

What are you going to do!" Although Ono Santang showed up this time as a charlatan, as a hostile force, Yong Bowen sold him out without hesitation.
Chapter completed!