Super Urban Master Chapter 287: The yield of the dead leaf monk

　　 Withered leaves stared at Qin Hao with a pair of withered eyes, staring at him so hard, even the black mist on his hands was getting thicker and his hands were being swallowed and decayed. He just stared at him. Qin Hao. ￥℉Appointment Novel,

　　

　　 Qin Hao also stared at him, staring at him strangely, wondering what he was going to do, did he really have to wait for that hand to be completely abolished, and then the evil spirit invaded his body and abolished him as a whole? ?

　　

　　"Uncle Shi, your hand...!" At this moment, the next monk loudly reminded him towards the dead leaf in the air, asking him to pay attention to his hand.

　　

　　 The people below naturally also looked at that hand, the hand that disappeared in the black mist, one by one looked shocking and terrifying. At the same time, it was even more difficult for them to imagine how dead leaves could bear the inhuman pain of bone erosion.

　　

　　 Qin Hao stared at the dead leaves, the expression on his face gradually changed from the original indifference to surprise and perplexity.

　　

　　"Master, what are you doing?"

　　

　　 Withered Leaf opened his mouth, making a hoarse sound, and beads of sweat rolled off his skinny forehead.

　　

　　"Qin Xiao benefactor, General Li, Lao Ya used my life to replace all of them, how about?"

　　

The sentence 　　 made everyone stunned, even Qin Hao was shocked and trembling in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

　　

　　"Master, why are you doing this, is it worth it for this group of people?" Qin Hao sighed.

　　

　　 "My Buddha is compassionate, saving one life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. I saved so many lives in one life, it is worth it." The withered leaf and thin face gradually paled, and he was enduring inhuman pain. But his expression and tone were still so determined.

　　

　　"Master, we didn't want them to die." Next, Li Zhanwu stood on the tank again and picked up the tweeter to respond loudly: "As long as they abolish martial arts, we will not embarrass them."

　　

　　 Withered leaves smiled bitterly, "For a warrior, there is no difference between abolishing martial arts and killing someone. I also ask General Li to be merciful."

　　

　　 "This...?" Li Zhanwu was also left speechless by the old monk.

　　

　　"General, what should I do?" Some officers beside the tank became a little anxious, how can they go on like this.

　　

　　 Li Zhanwu is also very embarrassed. After thinking about it for a long time, he said: "Well, master, let’s take a step back for your face. The masters below the transformation realm do not need to abandon the martial arts, but the people above the transformation realm must disuse the martial arts , This is the biggest bottom line I can personally achieve."

　　

　　The threat of people below the Transformation Realm is not very big. Li Zhanwu can use the Heavenly Team to deal with it, but the masters above the Transformation Realm must be abolished, otherwise there will be endless troubles. This time, the operation that took such a lot of energy was a waste.

　　

　　 When Li Zhanwu’s words came out, most of the warriors on the scene were dissatisfied. The elites gathered here, and there are many who have transformed themselves, and they are all dǐng beams of various martial arts. They abolished martial arts. This is what they don't want to see if their strength is greatly damaged. Of course, this is exactly what Li Zhanwu wants to achieve, weakening their strength as much as possible.

　　

　　 "Amitabha Buddha, thank General Li for his kindness, but Lao Na still hopes that the general will forgive everyone." The stubbornness and stubbornness of this dead leaf is really not normal.

　　

　　"Master, you have a lot of money. It's difficult for someone to be strong." Qin Hao said coldly, "These people must be abolished today. This is a national plan. It can't be because of your so-called Buddha's compassion and the ethereal seven. You can choose to die. That’s your freedom. I don’t have the right to interfere. But your death cannot change anything. They only have two ways, either to abolish their martial arts or die. There is no third choice. , No one can stop me, including you!"

　　

　　 Qin Hao's tone was also determined, and as he spoke, his aura rose again.

　　

　　 "Since you don't want to take the people from Fulong Temple away, and want to live and die with them, I will perfect you. This is your choice, don't blame me."

　　

　　 Qin Hao has lost his patience, dancing wildly all over his body, and the temperature of the air current is dropping sharply.

　　

　　 "Listen to the people below, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't give up martial arts within three minutes, die!"

　　

　　 The last word "death" was said very strongly, the sound of the word was spit out, and the heads of all the warriors were exploded like thunder. Amidst the rolling thunder, all of them could not help shaking fiercely, and the ears were humming constantly.

　　

　　 He spoke like this, even if Li Zhanwu said nothing more.

　　

　　 One minute later, only half of the arm of the dead leaf was left, and the people below also entered a deadly silence.

　　

　　"Master, please promise him, at least those of us below the level of transformation can be fine, and you can save a lot of people, enough for your countless merits." Someone could not bear the deathly silence and pressure, finally Screaming, the person calling is naturally a warrior below the transformation realm.

　　

　　As soon as the man said it, a master of the transformation realm yelled, "Shameless person, if you say such a thing, you should go to death." A palm screamed, and the man was immediately caught The master of Minghua was killed in the palm of his hand.

　　

　　 Seeing this scene, the people below the Transmigration Realm who were supposed to agree with, had to shut up one by one, and watched their surroundings vigilantly, avoiding the next Transmigration Master intentionally or unconsciously.

　　

　　"Ah, good is good, my Buddha is merciful. Well, benefactor Qin, General Li, I promise you that I will take the people from Fulong Temple immediately, but you must keep your promises and let those below the realm of transformation go. "Dead Leaf is considered to have succumbed under Qin Hao's domineering dominance. He can go to death, but he can't hurt Fulong Temple.

　　

　　 After a helpless sigh, the dead leaf turned into a palm of a knife with his left hand and cut it towards his right hand.

　　

　　 With a "click", the arm that was about to be completely engulfed was chopped off, "hissing" and falling downward. The crowd below all screamed and dodged, for fear that they would get a star and a half from the terrifying black mist.

　　

　　 "The people from Fulong Temple stand up, let's go back with Lao Na." The dead leaf held the arm at the cut and stopped the blood flowing out, said in a weak voice.

　　

The people at 　　 Fulong Temple had long wanted to leave, and now they heard the call, they immediately stood up.

　　

　　 Seeing that the people in Fulong Temple are all right, the other warriors are anxious, and some even cried.

　　

　　"Master, you can't do this, and there are us, you can't abandon us, Master, help!"

　　

　　"Master, master..., aren't you an eminent monk, preaching the compassion of the Buddha? How can you see death without saving?"

　　

　　 "……."

　　

　　"Amitabha Buddha, Lao Na has done his best. Donors, Lao Na is incompetent, you should abolish martial arts by yourself. Amitabha Buddha, sin..."

　　

　　With the voice of apology and helplessness, he took the people from Fulong Temple and left, at least he saved the people from Fulong Temple.

　　

　　 "I, old bald donkey, a good **** monk, but a selfish, self-interested person, I and his **** Buddha master, **** compassion."

　　

　　"Put our hopes on him. We are blind. He is a fake bald donkey with a fake benevolence, a fake compassion, and a Buddha cloth."

　　

　　"That is, a hypocritical old bald donkey."

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Looking at the people below who turned their faces and started yelling at Dead Leaf, and at their ugly faces, Qin Hao's face showed contemptuous mockery. If Dead Leaf really saved them, would it be worth it?

　　

　　 These people are just a group of scumbags. They flatter and flatter you when they need you. They don’t need you, and they can give you a knife when they turn around.

　　

　　Although dead leaves can't save them today, is it all fake what the dead leaves did just now? Is it also fake that that hand was swallowed up by enduring inhuman pain?

　　

　　The ugly faces of these people are not only disgusted by Qin Hao, but all those who participated in the encirclement and suppression are disgusted and contemptuous, thus strengthening their determination, and it is correct to encircle them.

　　

　　 "Go to death, I hope you can be a good man in the next life."

　　

　　 Qin Hao showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his big hand, and pressed it down.

　　

　　 "Boom" there was a loud noise, smoke was everywhere, the earth trembled, and countless people were wiped out in ashes.

　　

　　 "No, wrong, we are not masters of transformation, you promised the master, promised to let us go."

　　

　　The warrior below the transformation realm shouted.

　　

　　 "I didn't make a mistake, you all deserve to die." Qin Hao sneered, and slammed again.

　　

　　 "Boom boom boom..."

　　

　　 Above the sky, huge layers of palmprints blasted down, palm after palm, roaring endlessly, the earth trembled, smoke and dust had flooded the square below, and blood and water quickly gathered into a river.

　　

　　 "Don't kill, don't kill me, I am willing to give up martial arts, I am willing to surrender!"

　　

　　 "Boom!"

　　

　　 No one paid attention to them, and the palms slammed down, piercing the dust and fog that rose up in the sky, drowning their voices, and their shadows.

　　

　　 "Fight with them, kill!"

　　

　　The people who were not dead roared at Li Zhanwu and the others.

　　

　　 "Get ready, shoot!"

　　

　　 "Boom boom boom!"

　　

　　 The muzzle of the tank roared, and anger exploded in the thick smoke.

　　

　　 "Boom boom...!"

　　

　　The shells exploded on the ground and set off a huge fire wave. Even if it was a warrior, it was submerged by the artillery fire, and it was also broken to pieces and flying in blood.

　　

　　 killing, this is a one-sided killing.

　　

　　The blood stained this land and the sky here.

　　

　　 The setting sun is like blood, and the red sun in the desert finally hangs on the horizon.

　　

　　 Shaxian Town, as the sun sets, the killing finally stopped.

　　

　　 This fairy town that was once regarded as the holy land of warriors has now become a dead city, and the martial arts field in the center of the town has become a **** of Yama.

　　

　　The eyes are full of scorpions, the corpses are everywhere, and the blood flows into rivers.

　　

　　 Standing at the highest point of the martial arts field, Li Zhanwu looked at the tired corpse below. He couldn't help frowning, sighing, and said to the accompanying officer beside him: "Is it cruel?"

　　

　　 "Uh, general, we also have no choice. Besides, soldiers, we always have to experience this kind of scene." An officer was very talkative.

　　

　　 Li Zhanwu sighed again: "Yes, soldiers have to go through the test of blood and fire. The soldiers who crawled out of the dead are the most effective soldiers. But now in the peaceful age, such scenes are rare. Yes, some people are not used to it, right?"

　　

　　"Ahem~IndoMTL.com~ The accompanying officers were a little embarrassed. One person hesitated and replied: "General, some people are uncomfortable, some vomit, even some officers vomit . "

　　

　　 Hearing this, Li Zhanwu's face sank and became angry. "What are you kidding? Soldiers or officers are afraid of the dead. Is this still a soldier? If one day puts them on the battlefield, what can they do? Bing?"

　　

　　"General, this, we still lack actual combat drills."

　　

　　"You know what nonsense is you doing, you must strengthen the actual combat drill, no, after this incident, I must report it to the top and come up with practical ways to make these soldiers see blood, no blood Soldiers cannot be called soldiers."

　　

　　"Yes, yes." Several people were pecking their heads. In front of Li Zhanwu, they had only learned a lesson. This also made Li Zhanwu feel that he was still a general, a senior leader, and a leader. The majesty.

　　

　　 Nima is in front of Qin Hao, he has forgotten that he still has a strong majesty.

　　

　　 Thinking of Qin Hao, he immediately asked: "By the way, where did that kid Qin Hao go?"