I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 200: The Gatling Bodhisattva is coming again!
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Ran Bing pushed open a rotten iron door and walked in.
As she stepped in, this dark room suddenly lit up.
She raised her head and saw the dust-covered chandelier on the ceiling, working hard to light up.
Obviously, it is an induction light.
The voice of unknown meaning continued to whisper in Ran Bing's ear that only Ran Bing could understand.
"It is safe here!"
It is true!
This basement seems to have been without signs of biological activity for a long time.
The walls and floor are covered with thick dust.
Ran Bing took a closer look and saw several petrified corpses curled up at the foot of the wall.
Beside these corpses, there is a hole.
The entrance of the cave leads to the underground.
Ran Bing walked over and looked at the black hole.
The voice in her ear whispered softly: "Sure enough...it is the taste of Kunyang people..."
"Kunyang people?" Ran Bing didn't know why: "What is that?"
But she didn't get an answer.
The voice in his ear gently urged Ran Bing.
So, Ran Bing walked to the middle of this room and sat on the floor.
She took out the electromagnetic gun.
The electromagnetic gun used by the weirdo.
The voice in the ear, whispering, in this weird, terrifying and evil whisper.
Ran Bing tightly held the electromagnetic gun in her hand, her body slowly trembling.
In her mouth, a horrible spell was recited by her.
As Ran Bing chanted, the electromagnetic gun in her hand slowly softened.
The mouth turned into a mass of melted liquid, wrapped around her hand, and merged with her skin, flesh, and soul.
When the mass of liquid is about to melt into the hands completely.
Ran Bing suddenly opened his eyes!
"Pardon order!" She raised the hand that was wrapped in liquid and looked straight at it.
Silver liquid, flowing on the hands.
Like a living thing, devouring her flesh and soul.
Give her the same pain as her heart, and let Ran Bing's spirit fall into the verge of collapse!
Fortunately!
At this moment, the book on her body emits a soft light.
The whisper in the ear was also calming and stabilizing her mind, so that Ran Bing did not collapse and gave her the strength to continue this ceremony!
"Pardon order!" she shouted in a deep voice.
The liquid wrapped around the hand, slowly tumbling and boiling.
Ran Bing knew that the most critical time had come.
Now, the spear spirit will be born!
She stretched out her left hand, which was not wrapped in liquid, endured the pain, and grasped the liquid wrapped in her right hand.
Little by little, peel them off your hands.
Tick!
Tick!
The liquid fell drop by drop.
Ran Bing was sweating profusely, and her face was pale. She felt as if she had been cut through her flesh little by little with some extremely sharp weapon.
But she held it back, without saying a word!
Finally!
All the liquid on my hands peeled off.
They are jumping on the ground drop by drop, like living creatures.
Looking at them, Ran Bing uttered a command: "Go back!"
"Quickly return home!"
These pulsating liquids immediately started to squirm in a certain pattern.
They slowly pieced together, slowly condensing.
Patch the parts together and condense the barrel.
Finally, a small and exquisite revolver appeared in front of Ran Bing.
A small shadow appeared on the gun body.
Looking at the outline, it is almost another Ran Bing.
Ran Bing picked it up, feeling like he had touched a new self.
Everything about this gun was seen in her mind.
So, she understood that her gun spirit had been trained.
But it is too immature and too weak!
It takes the irrigation of flesh and blood and the feeding of soul to grow up.
So, as soon as he held it, Ran Bing felt the hunger of the spear spirit.
It wants to eat!
And you must eat right away!
Otherwise...
Once it is extremely hungry, it will begin to eat the flesh and soul of its owner!
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Ling walked upstairs safely.
He was a little sleepy. He took out his phone and looked at it. It was already half past eleven.
"It's wrong to stay up late!" So, the bookstore owner who pays attention to health care walked into the bedroom, lay his head back, and fell asleep.
In a daze, Lingping seemed to hear the prayers of countless people.
Solemn, solemn, and holy!
Thousands of people seem to be praying in unison.
"Bell the big bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine!"
"Bell the big bell twice, press the button, the engine will ignite, the turbine will be ignited, and life will be injected..."
"Bell the big bell three times..."
"Sing praises in unison!"
"Praise machinery, praise steel!"
"The great spirit of all machines!"
"You are the master who casts all things and the apocalypse who destroys everything!"
"More is good, big is beautiful!"
"Evaporate! Burn! Cast!"
"Steel is forever, machinery is forever!"
In the confusion, Lingping's ears gradually heard the roar of the engine, as if a turbine was shaking, and countless mechanical gears were running at high speed.
"What's the matter?" The spirit in the dream thought peacefully.
So he opened his eyes.
"Dreaming this dream again!" He laughed.
Because, at this moment, his body is infinitely huge.
Bronze casts his skin, steel casts his bones, and countless parts make up his flesh and blood.
The beating heart is a huge steam turbine.
Every time it beats, it pumps into the body the ability comparable to the solar fusion reaction.
This makes the spirit feel safe and he can do whatever he wants to do.
The magnificent and holy prayers in my ears became more frantic and solemn.
"Gatlin Bodhisattva!"
"It is the compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva!"
There seemed to be countless people, crying, worshipping him.
"Goodness! Gatling Bodhisattva!"
"Great! Gatling Bodhisattva!"
"Praise to Gatlin Bodhisattva, walk deep prajna honey for a long time, hold six pipes, and transform the supreme sacred instrument. One pipe and one sound, six-character mantra, no other mantra..."
Listening to these voices, Lingping doesn’t know what happened?
He scratched his head.
Seems a little impressed by this scene?
"I remember, I seemed to have had a dream like this last time..." he said softly.
In his dream, he was holding a Gatling cannon and smashed an extremely huge spider into pieces!
So...
This dream today is a continuation of the last dream?
Spiritual peace is not clear.
However, he didn't plan to think too much.
Dreams! Can you figure it out or a dream?
Aren’t dreams just weird?
Thinking about it this way, Lingping looks at this dream with an entertaining mentality.
He lowered his head, under his huge body, countless people, crawling like ants, worshipped him.
Seeing all this, he feels a little bit interesting.
With a thought, I chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
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Elizabeth crawls piously on the ground.
She looked up to the sacred Bodhisattva Gatling, with pride and pride in her heart.
The merciful and compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva has once again become sacred.
This is the biggest compliment to her!
So, she prostrated devoutly, leading the believers, and chanting aloud the hymn of Gatling Bodhisattva.
"Praise to Gatlin Bodhisattva, walk deep prajna honey for a long time, hold six pipes, and transform the supreme sacred instrument. One pipe and one sound, six-character mantra, no other mantra..."
Bodhisattva, I am very satisfied with them.
His huge sacred body, sitting cross-legged, whispered a Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
The merciful and compassionate Gatlin Bodhisattva, the sacred body of steel, emits countless Buddha light. .
These lights lightly fell on all the believers present.
These more than 100,000 believers!
The power of the Bodhisattva began to appear.
One after another, the bodies of believers who had been injured and corroded by the evil god's minions were slowly repaired in this light of Buddha.
The will of steel emerged from their bodies.
One by one nanomachines, slowly moving.
The iron lotus blossoms bloom from within them.
This allowed their bodies to heal, and the parts in their bodies eroded by the evil gods' minions were also given new life!
They are saved!
The merciful and compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, save the world.
Equally distribute His love and compassion to every believer!
"Amitabha!" One believer after another slowly sat down, and the hair on their heads fell one by one.
"Goodness! Gatling Bodhisattva!"
"Great! Gatling Bodhisattva!"
Elizabeth crawled deeply on the ground.
But the figure of the Bodhisattva has quietly disappeared.
He has left!
But He will come again!
Elizabeth stood up, and she walked to the place where the Bodhisattva had just appeared.
I feel the compassion and love of the Bodhisattva.
She looked at the people who had decided to convert to the Gatling Bodhisattva who had been determined to take refuge in great mercy, followed the way of the Buddha of Steel, and chanted the Machine Mantra.
"Let us prepare for the next coming of the Bodhisattva!"
"The next time the Bodhisattva will return..." the steel bhikkhuni said solemnly and holy: "Everyone on this continent should convert to my Buddha!"
"Amitabha!" Elizabeth praised in namaste.
"Amitabha!" Over a hundred thousand followers praised the enthusiastic Namaste!
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Holding a revolver that I can’t wait to eat.
Ran Bing walked in this underground refuge.
She is a little weak, pale, and struggling to walk.
This is because most of her flesh and soul have turned into spear spirits.
Without the book in her arms, just the act of refining the spear spirit itself could make her die in the refining process!
Even so, she can't hold it for long.
She is as hungry as the spear spirit!
Crack!
There was a sound coming from the ruins ahead.
Roar!
It's a scarlet cub!
The slightly green skin shows that it was born soon.
But on both sides of the deformed head like a large fighting dog, fluorescent tentacles have grown.
"A derivative of Yousi Beast!" The whisper in the ear gave the real name of the Scarlet Beast.
"Yousi Beast?" Ran Bing asked in confusion.
Then she looked at the scarlet beast cub that was rushing towards her.
She raised the revolver in her hand!
The barrel has turned red from hunger and thirst!
Boom!
Ran Bing pulled the trigger!
A bullet that mixed her flesh and soul came out from the muzzle.
This is the only bullet she can shoot right now!
In other words, if this shot cannot destroy the opponent, she can only wait to die!
But...
Ran Bing looked at the scarlet beast, and a smile appeared on her mouth.
The revolver in her hand also felt disdain.
It's just a cub of the scarlet beast!
Even an adult scarlet beast, this shot is deadly enough!
Moreover, the moment the bullet was shot, it was already unavoidable!
However, the Crimson Cub didn't mean to evade.
It's just a bullet!
What counts?
Even if it is a cannon, it is not afraid!
But...
Boom!
The bullet spit out from the barrel is completely different from the human bullet it has seen and remembered.
It seems to have life.
It looks like a beast!
With terrible power, it rotated and hit the scarlet beast cub on the head.
Slap!
The bullet penetrated its skin, penetrated its body, tearing its flesh and blood.
The huge impact force knocked the scarlet beast cub directly off the spot, and then fell back out.
Slap!
It fell into a pile of debris.
It's gulping, a jelly-like liquid, flowing from its body surface.
This is its blood!
In its body, the bullet is like a greedy parasitic beast.
It's smoking like crazy!
It is devouring greedily!
"What is this?" The simple wisdom of the scarlet beast cub can no longer think about it.
It hung its head feebly, and at the end of its consciousness, it only saw a human being, staggering to its side.
The human eyes lit up.
In the pistol in her hand, a little bit of light lit up.
Then, sucking and devouring it frantically.
Like the few humans it has hunted and swallowed.
Just a moment, this scarlet beast cub was sucked up.
It was lying on the ground, still in shape.
But if you look closely, you will know that it has become a stone.
Its flesh and soul have been sucked clean!
Ran Bing lightly kicked the petrified scarlet beast cub.
Its body, like a weathered stone, quickly disintegrated.
A bullet fell, Ran Bing squatted down and picked up the bullet.
The pointed projectile remains the same!
Even, one point older!
Reload this bullet into the magazine of the pistol.
"Not enough!" The pistol in his hand greedily urged.
It needs more!
More scarlet beasts!
Ran Bing is about to leave here with a pistol.
The whisper in the ear sounded again.
She turned around and picked up a silver crystal in the powder of the remains of the scarlet beast cub.
The inscription of the umbrella is still on the crystal.
In the next second, this crystal slowly deformed and turned into a coin in Ran Bing's hand.
The denomination is five cents!
"Is this...the currency that the mysterious master needs?" Holding this coin~IndoMTL.com~ Ran Bing thought.
The whisper in the ear came softly.
She guessed it right!
A great master needs these currencies!
"A cub is five points?"
"How many hairs can an adult have?"
"How much are the scarlet beasts of the Duke, Prince, and King levels worth?"
Ran Bing didn't know.
Perhaps, she will know when she hunts!
"So..." She laughed: "I became a mercenary?!"
The whisper in the ear, murmured: "This is your honor! Human!"