Black Wukong: I'm the Great Sage in Another World

Chapter 402 Horn



Chapter 402 Horn

fist!

A fist that keeps growing larger in your eyes!

The Snow Wolf Warrior's eyes were filled with despair as he watched the incoming fist.

Even in his despair, he couldn't change the fact that a fist was coming at him.

boom! ! !

A heavy punch slammed into his face, and instantly, a loud bang echoed through the arena. The Snow Wolf Warrior's face seemed to have been dented by a hammer, and a large amount of blood splattered out.

"Amitabha."

Seeing the deep fist marks on the Snow Wolf Warrior's face, the abbot's face did not tremble in the slightest.

Although it is true that for a Buddhist disciple who practices Buddhism to do such a thing is a bit too violent.

However, in front of Buddhist disciples, the abbot is still Lin Tian's subordinate. He will obey Lin Tian completely, so even if Lin Tian orders him to kill someone, he will not hesitate to do so.

Besides, didn't I already say that?

This is a forbidden area of ​​the temple; evildoers are not permitted to enter.

He was just driving these people away, albeit using some violent methods.

"Who...who are you?!"

The abbot's move stunned the snow wolf warriors who were attacking him. It should be noted that the snow wolf warriors had extraordinary physiques, and this guy was able to leave a mark on his face with a single punch.

Just how powerful is he?

"I?"

"I'm just an ordinary abbot..."

[Little Demon, Abbot Monk]

Summoning Requirement: 100 Spirit Points

Summoning limit: 100/100

Note: Practice empty-handed punches with eyes closed, discern loyalty from treachery in silence. Sever all thoughts to attain a state of Zen, extinguish desires and prevent new entanglements.

"Damn it, Riddler, get out of the snowfield!"

The more the abbot remained silent, the angrier Koto and his group became. However, after learning of its power, the snow wolf warriors became even more cautious, only daring to circle around it for a while, looking for a way to attack.

The abbot was not alarmed. He practiced a method called "closed-eye meditation," which required gouging out his eyes so that he could not see anything outside and achieve a state of perfect tranquility.

Although this method comes at the cost of becoming disabled, the benefits are truly remarkable. After practicing this method, although the abbot became blind, his perception was greatly enhanced, and he could perceive everything around him, from the slightest breeze to the smallest movement.

Any attack from the shadows was like a blatant frontal assault to him.

This is why he was able to cleave through three short spears without even looking up, and it's also the reason he was able to maneuver like a dragon amidst the encirclement of long scythes.

"Damn, so arrogant."

"on!"

Seeing the arrogant demeanor of the abbot, Koto and his group could no longer sit still, so after regrouping, they surrounded him again.

Undeterred, the abbot charged forward and engaged them in a chaotic battle.

What's surprising is that even though the abbot was only one person, he was still able to fight them to a standstill. Even when Koto, a snow wolf warrior with considerable strength, entered the fray, it did not change the course of the battle.

"This guy... is not simple..."

In the distant snow-covered forest, Enta stared intently at the battlefield belonging to the abbot. Looking at the abbot in the crowd who showed no sign of defeat, Enta couldn't help but frown.

If it's this difficult to take down one guard, how are we going to break through?

Do you want to withdraw?

Enta pondered for a moment, then slowly reached into his robes. Touching a small object rekindled his confidence.

"on!"

Enta whispered a word, just loud enough for the whole team to hear.

Moreover, after hearing this, everyone hesitated for only a moment before rushing forward, which shows that their execution was quite good.

A large number of snow wolf warriors rushed out of the forest. No matter how powerful the abbot was, he did not dare to be arrogant and quickly took a few steps back.

As he took those few steps back, the temple gate behind him trembled, and with a loud crash, the gate suddenly opened, and dozens of burly men rushed out.

Once they regained their footing and looked closely, they realized that these people were mostly monks.

Most of the members in this group are similar to the advanced abbots, practicing closed-eye meditation and possessing exceptional perception skills in martial arts.

The others, however, had a completely different appearance.

They appeared to be monks as well, as they wore loose-fitting robes, but they were thinner and uglier than the abbot.

In addition, he was short and thin, even shorter than the abbot. It is worth mentioning that this monk had long, pointed ears, just like a bat.

Speaking of his weapon, it was a long, large cleaver. The sight of him holding such a large cleaver, despite his short stature, was quite intimidating.

These monks are named:

[Little Demon - Monk with Precepts]

Summoning Requirement: 50 Spirit Points

Summoning limit: 300/300

A foolish monk, heeding wondrous music, chopped off his head as a form of spiritual practice. A crooked path leads to a crooked way; the knife awakens, but the person remains oblivious.

The monk with the sword was naturally quite strong. After he joined the battle, he wielded his greatsword so skillfully that ordinary snow wolf warriors were no match for him.

With the support of the other monks, the original sweeping monk was greatly relieved of his pressure. Seeing the monks coming to help him, he stepped forward and his attack became even more ferocious.

As a result, the Snow Wolf Warriors were no match for the monks. In the brief exchange, they were forced to retreat. Although they had the advantage in numbers, the monks were much stronger individually. After a long battle, it was the Snow Wolf Warriors who began to suffer casualties.

Damn it! !

Seeing the Snow Wolf Warriors' faith wavering, Enta sensed something was wrong. He knew he couldn't let things continue like this, or his men would all run away before they could even break into the temple.

Perhaps after a brief moment of thought, he gritted his teeth and reached for his breast pocket.

Soon, a small horn appeared in his hand. As the battle situation worsened, Enta did not hesitate and blew the horn.

Ugh!!!

As Enta played, a strange sound came from the horn. Of course, for Enta to regard it as his most prized possession, the horn was not just about making strange sounds.

The moment the horn was sounded, gusts of cold wind surrounded Enta, and as he continued to play, those cold winds gradually condensed around him, transforming into giant, chilling wolves.

Ouch! ! !

A chilling howl emanated from the mouth of the giant wolves, and the gazes of everyone present briefly focused on them.

Boom! ! ! !

What monster?


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