Scar Jin's shot was very sudden and there was no sign of any sign. Zi Yang looked at him in a daze, without any time to react, and was about to be shot by a bullet... Suddenly, a black shadow flew past him.

Almost at the same time as the gunshots were fired, Xiao Hei rushed over and flew to block Zi Yang.

A bunch of blood splashed in the air, Xiao Hei fell on his back and fell in front of Zi Yang. The bullet hit his left chest, leaving a hole in the down jacket, and a large amount of blood oozed out, dyeing his down jacket blood red.

Zi Yang's mind was blank. He looked at Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground and murmured: "You, why did you do this?"

Xiao Hei looked at Zi Yang with difficulty, his body twitched in pain, his mouth opened, and slowly stopped breathing.

"Xiao Hei! Xiao Hei!!" Zi Yang knelt on the ground and yelled loudly, tears blurring his eyes.

Although he has been with Xiao Hei for only a year, Zi Yang has long regarded him as his younger brother in his heart. Xiao Hei never speaks silently on weekdays, and the two have little communication. Xiao Hei never reveals any feelings in front of him. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Xiao Hei will stand up and use his life to block the shot for him.

Lao Wang stood up while scolding, but was kicked to the ground by Scar Jin's subordinates. Lao Wang lay on the ground and shouted: "Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you, Xiao Hei? Fuck your mom, I fuck your mom, let me go!"

Looking at Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground, Scar Jin frowned: "Cao, it's so strange. There are so many people who are not afraid of death these days, and they are all delivered to the door."

Scar Gold loaded the pistol again, aimed it at Zi Yang, and turned to Lao Wang and said, "You are so happy, don't worry, it's your turn next."

Scar Jin was about to pull the trigger when suddenly a clear Buddha's name sounded in his ear: "Amitabha, donor, the sea of ​​evil is vast, and looking back is the shore."

The middle-aged monk suddenly spoke, and everyone was stunned. Scar Jin stared at him in a daze and said, "You, you, how can you speak Chinese?"

The middle-aged monk stood up and looked at him with a solemn expression: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Scar Jin suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed: "I have been roaming the world for decades, doing all the bad things, and I have countless evil spirits under my hands. Once I put down the butcher's knife, I will immediately become a Buddha? Is it so easy to enter the Buddhist sect? Are you lying to me!"

The middle-aged monk put his hands together and said slowly: "In a thought of good and evil, the demon Buddha is the same origin. He cannot be liberated in this life, and he will still fall into the cycle of reincarnation after death."

Although the middle-aged monk was not loud, he was thick and melodious. Facing the people holding weapons, he was still not afraid or afraid, neither angry nor angry, and his temperament was ashamed.

Scar Jin's hands looked at each other and drooped their guns.

Scar Golden's eyes were red. At this time, he had already lost his mind and said, "Okay! OK! Everyone is here to go against me. I will kill you all today. Hehe, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

The old lama stood up hard, blocked the middle-aged monk's chest, and scolded him angrily, and his thin body seemed majestic.

Scar Gold aimed at him and was about to pull the trigger.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang outside, and the two closed wooden doors of the temple were vigorously opened, flying several meters on the snow in the yard.

Everyone hurriedly pointed the mine lamp at the door, and was shocked. They saw a giant figure more than two meters tall breaking in at the entrance of the temple.

This giant is two heads taller than an ordinary person, with snow-white body and a scattered head covering his face. He stands there like a god descending to earth.

A subordinate of Scar Jin stuttered and shouted: "Snow Mountain Wild Man! Snow Mountain Wild Man!"

Zi Yang looked at the corpse of Xiao Hei in front of him slowly becoming stiff, raised his head with tears in his eyes, and looked at the giant corpse that broke in.

The giant creature that broke in was the giant corpse they "stopped" at the foot of the mountain, and somehow climbed up.

One of the giant corpse's arm was broken, its forearm was deformed and twisted, and its clothes were even more torn. It seemed that it must have fallen off a cliff while climbing a mountain.

After a short stop at the door, the giant corpse walked forward in the snow.

Scar Jin and others were shocked. A guard standing at the entrance of the hall picked up his gun and fired it continuously. The bullets hit the giant corpse with snowflakes splashed and all of them were sinking into its chest, but it failed to stop it from moving forward.

The giant corpse lowered his head and rushed into the hall, reached out and grabbed his neck, threw it out with his backhand. The man screamed in the air and flew out of the cliff, and the screams echoed in the mountains, and it lasted for a long time.

The giant corpse rushed towards Scar Jin. Scar Jin retreated and cursed loudly. Only then did the group of subordinates wake up and raise their guns to shoot.

For a moment, bullets flew in the hall and figures swayed. Gunshots, screams, and curses were heard.

...

After a long time, the gunshot finally stopped. The giant corpse knelt on one knee on the ground and motionless, with gun holes covered with guns, and half of his head was knocked away by bullets.

Its hand was still tightly grasping a person's neck. The man opened his eyes wide and was already dead. He didn't even understand what the giant in front of him was.

Finally, the giant corpse fell to the ground with a thud.

The hall was in a mess. One of Scar Jin's subordinates was thrown on the wall and died of blood. Two others also had broken muscles and fractured bones. They were lying on the ground and were dying, and they seemed to be inactive. One person's shoulder was torn apart and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Scar Jin stared at all this in a daze, his face covered in blood - but it was not his. Scar Jin watched with his own eyes as the giant corpse tear a person apart with one hand in front of him.

Looking at the giant corpse lying on the ground, Scar Jin shivered and came to the stone platform, grabbed a piece of C4 explosive and installed a detonator on it. While connecting the leads and the detonator, he cursed in a low voice: "I blow you up, I blow you up!"

"call!"

Qingwen, who had been lying in his sleeping bag, suddenly let out a long sigh, which scared everyone. After Scar Jin's subordinates carried Qingwen in, they kept it in the corner. Everyone thought she was already a dead person and no one noticed her at all!

I saw her body in the sleeping bag suddenly cramping, bent like an open bow.

——The giant corpse fell down, and Qingwen finally resurrected her soul, but she still closed her eyes and needed to adapt to her body again.

Scar Gold was startled.

"Go up and take a look, give her two shots!" Scar Jin gasped, lowering his head and filling the explosives, and said viciously.

After the fierce battle, Scar Gold was left with only one subordinate, trembling when he was pressed against the wall.

Hearing Scar King's order, the "survivor" walked up tremblingly, bypassing the body of the giant corpse, pointed the pistol at Qingwen, who was lying with his eyes closed, and was about to pull the trigger, suddenly, a kick flew towards his lower leg and kicked it on the shin of his calf.

With a "click" sound! The man's calf had been kicked off alive.

"Ah--" The man screamed and fell down to the sky, pulling the trigger with his fingers, but the bullets hit the wall.

A Chong jumped up and landed on the man in an instant, knocking half of his head flat with one punch.

He finally sawed the wire on his hand.

A Chong picked up his pistol and pointed it at Scar Jin. Two "bang" sounds. Scar Jin screamed, and suddenly knelt on the ground and covered his knees with his hands, and blood was gushing out of the cracks between his fingers.

All this happened in a flash, and the situation reversed instantly. Scar Jin was wiped out, leaving him alone, and his legs, kneecaps were broken by bullets.

Looking at the black muzzle pointing at his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the scar's golden head. He could not figure out how all this happened.

Where did this devil-like behemoth come from?

How did A Chong, who was tied with his hands with steel wire tied with him and broke free?

A Chong walked forward and pressed his forehead with a gun.

"My name is Liu Chong. Liu Guohua is my father, Ye Lan is my mother, and A Chong is my brother..."

A Chong's voice trembled, tears in his eyes, and his tone was filled with sorrow.

"Don't shoot! I, I have something on my hand, this thing can be exchanged for my life." Scar Jin knelt on the ground and begged.

A Chong pointed the gun at him and said silently.

Scar Jin looked panicked, and with both hands trembling, he pulled out a gold chain from his neck, with a black iron plate tied on it.

"This thing fell from Kitano's body when he was fighting with Kitano's Dragon Yin. I secretly hid it. This is your father's token, I..."

With a "bang", Scar Gold raised her neck back and stared at the sky, her eyes full of fear. A small bullet hole appeared on his forehead, a wisp of blue smoke, and the ground behind him splashed all over the ground.

A Chong silently stepped forward and pulled the black iron token and put it in his pocket. He then found the pliers from Scar Jin's backpack and pinched the wire on Zi Yang and Lao Wang's wrists.

While touching the strangled Xue Zi's wrist, Lao Wang was still scared at the corpse lying on the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Zi Yang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Zi Yang said softly, holding Xiao Hei's already cold body, sitting on the ground feeling sad.

Lao Wang stood up and looked around. After a fierce battle just now, the target of the giant corpse attack was Scar Jin and his men. Everyone was tied up and fell to the ground, but instead escaped.

During the chaos, the mine lamps fell to the ground, and the light columns fell to the ground and scattered, reflecting the tragic image of hell on earth.

Lao Wang stepped forward and picked up the mine lamp and illuminated the hall again.

Suddenly a sad scream rang in my ears.

The old lama sat on the ground, holding the body of the middle-aged monk, and howled loudly with his mouth open, his voice shrill, like the cry of a wild beast.

The middle-aged monk lay in his arms, his chest was bright red.

It turned out that during the chaos, the middle-aged monk was hit by a stray bullet and it seemed that he would not last long.

Everyone looked at the dying middle-aged monk and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Zi Yang knew that their lives were saved by middle-aged monks. If the middle-aged monk had not stood up and blocked Scar Jin for a while, maybe everyone would have been killed.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's all because of me..." Zi Yang couldn't help but choke up when he looked at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk looked at everyone with a peaceful expression on his face and whispered a few Tibetan words, as if to comfort the old lama.

Then he looked at the people around him and said slowly.

"Nothing is joy in life, nothing is suffering in death. Joy, sorrow and sorrow are all dust."

He closed his eyes and passed away.

Peng Zha looked at the little master in her arms and burst into tears on her face.

Zi Yang hugged Xiao Hei's cold body, and his heart was also inexplicably sad.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the ground, like a thunder explosion. Zi Yang suddenly remembered that Su Rui and Li Tianming were still in the cave below.

Everyone ran towards the entrance of the cave, Lao Wang resisted Jin Guoqiang, and A Chong carried the weak Qingwen on his back.

Zi Yang hugged Xiao Hei and ran to the entrance of the cave. Suddenly he remembered the old lama. He stopped and looked back and was shocked.

The old lama walked to the stone platform at some point and picked up the detonator installed by Scar Vajra in his hand.

The explosive with the detonator inserted was placed in the pile of c4 explosives on the stage.

Lao Wang looked at him blankly, shook his head and murmured: "No, no."

Everyone has seen the power of c4 explosives. The pile of explosives on the stage is enough to razend the entire temple to the ground.

Butler Pengza held the detonator with a red light and looked at everyone angrily.

If it weren't for you outsiders, the old master's spiritual tower would not have been destroyed, and the little master would not have been shot - it was you outsiders who brought death!

I want to bury my little master and the old master together and be buried under this sacred mountain. You, let me bury you with me!

Pengza looked at the panicked people and slowly pulled the button in his hand.

With a earth-shaking sound, the entire temple collapsed instantly.
Chapter completed!