Without Li Wuzong's support, Shan Sen's troops were soon at a disadvantage.

The monks were not polite to the soldiers at all. The sticks were fatal, and they beat the soldiers to run away with their heads in their arms.

Because the monks and soldiers were fighting at close range and were moving at high speed, the snipers could not accurately hit the target. After a few shots, they would hit their own people more often.

From the entrance of the Main Hall to the Shimen, there were soldiers from the Falcon Country along the way. Some of them were no longer breathing, and some of them were touched by monks and could not move in a short time.

Dan Sen fled in a panic under the protection of several guards. When he was about to escape from the stone gate, several monks descended from the sky and surrounded him in the middle.

"You...you...you...you...can't Buddhism kill animals?" Shan Sen asked in a trembling voice.

"Amitabha, killing and killing, killing demons and saving people is my Buddha's last choice." A monk put his hand on his chest with one hand, lowered his head and said with a pious look on his face.

"Excuse, this is completely an excuse for you to not abide by the rules. I am not a demon, I am a human. If you kill me, you are killing animals!" Shan Sen said nervously.

He was originally fearless when he came to Gushan Temple. On the one hand, he believed that he could completely suppress Gushan Temple in terms of strength. After all, his people had the most advanced weapons of this era, and those monks held the most primitive auxiliary tools of mankind.

But the result was that the most advanced one was defeated by the most primitive one. He felt unprecedented frustration and anger. Gushan Temple was not open to traffic, otherwise he would have asked the soldiers to drive the armored vehicles over and razed the place to the ground.

"God has the virtue of living a life. Even if you are a demon, we will give you the opportunity to become a Buddha, give up your current identity, and go to Gushan Temple to cut your hair into a monk. I hope you can exorcise the demons and enter the Buddha as soon as possible." A monk looked at Shan Sen with compassion and said, in his eyes, Shan Sen was like an innocent victim.

Giving up the flower world and being with Qinglan every day, in Shan Sen's opinion, there is no difference between living like this and walking zombies. He has worked hard over the years and finally gained appreciation from Hambaton. He has just gained a good position and has not had time to enjoy the wonderful life brought to him by this status. He actually made him a monk. Isn't this more uncomfortable than killing him?

"You dream that even if I die, I will not be with you bald donkeys. I am the general of the Falcon Country and a favorite disciple of General Hambardon. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, General Hambardon will definitely razed Gushan Temple to the ground, and you will also be punished that life is worse than death!" Shan Sen roared fiercely.

"Amitabha, since you are obsessed with it, my Buddha is compassionate and has to eliminate the devil and protect the way." After one monk finished speaking, the other monks slowly raised the sticks in their hands.

The guns in the guards' hands were completely decorated. After a round of bullets was shot, the monks did not give them any time to change bullets. They had to use the pistol as an armor and planned to use them to resist the monks' wooden sticks.

"If you dare to kill me, my teacher will definitely not give up with you." Shan Sen shouted hysterically.

However, the monks turned a deaf ear to his threat. The stick slowly raised it, forming a large net above Shan Sen's head, and then slowly fell down. Although the movement was slow, it was full of destructive momentum. When the stick was several meters above Shan Sen's head, Shan Sen's clothes began to be torn apart by this sharp momentum.

First, the clothes on his body were torn, and then cracks appeared on his skin, and a lot of blood kept gushing out of the cracks.

Shan Sen's face was full of pain, his body kept twitching, and the lamb waiting to be slaughtered knew to struggle a few times, but he had no strength to struggle at all.

"Everyone must die, all must die!" Suddenly a roar appeared in the air, and then a figure rushed towards him. The powerful aura made the monks subconsciously stop the movements in their hands and turn their heads to look at the galloping black shadow.

"Bang bang bang!" The black shadow broke into the middle of these monks like a whirlwind, and then punched them one by one, directly knocking them into the air.

When a monk was in the air, he suddenly tapped Heiying's head with a stick. Heiying's body was as fast as lightning, and he jumped up and kicked his chest.

The monk immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew high like a scattered thigh, then landed heavily on the bluestone slab, leaving a bloody human seal on the bluestone slab. After landing, his body moved slightly twice, and then fainted.

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Chapter completed!