The strongest doomsday system

Most people may not know what fragrant meat is, but Zhao Yun has read many ancient novels, and knows that there is a slang saying in ancient times that it is fragrant meat.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is...human flesh." Zhao Yun looked at the monk beside him with murderous intent in his eyes.

He was like a beggar who had been hungry for many days. When he saw delicious food, he devoured it. A large bowl of so-called fragrant meat was eaten by him in less than 2 minutes, and he licked the bowl clean, as if he didn't need to wash it.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Yun asked softly.

"Of course, it's so delicious!" The monk replied, probably because Zhao Yun gave him the meat, which made him have a good impression of Zhao Yun: "Fragrant meat is the most delicious thing in the world..."

However, Zhao Yun frowned.Because he found that the monk looked at him as if he was looking at a big bowl of... fragrant meat!

"donor?"

At this time, the old monk also finished eating the fragrant meat in his bowl, and walked slowly: "Why, do you think the fragrant meat is not suitable for the taste? That's a pity..."

"Master..." Zhao Yun got up and said in a low voice, "I want to ask, what does fragrant meat mean?"

"Of course it is the most delicious meat in the world!" The old monk smiled: "The donor really has no good luck."

"So what is the tastiest meat in the world?"

"Well..." The old monk smiled, his eyes were almost narrowed: "the benefactor doesn't need to know, we Buddhists don't lie, but..."

"You have to know, life in our temple is hard!"

"Before the doomsday, there were quite a few people who came to visit, but the money for sesame oil was very low. It was very difficult to feed dozens of monks in the temple, and they often had to go hungry. Fortunately, there was a lack of everything on the mountain, except game. "

"Unfortunately, there are many people during the day, so we dare not eat. We can only get some game at night to fill our stomachs. We can get by."

"On the day when the apocalypse broke out, many of the players suddenly turned into zombies. You must know that if it wasn't for us, all the people who came to play that day would have turned into zombies. So, we saved them!"

"So..." Zhao Yun looked at him, as if he was looking at a pervert: "You just kill them and make so-called fragrant meat to eat?"

"No, no, why do you think that way? As disciples of the Buddhist family, how can we be that kind of people? We have the world in our hearts, and our hearts are compassionate!" The old monk smiled.

"After saving them, we didn't hold anything back. We took out the food in the temple and even hunted wild game for them to eat. We are all human, how can we watch them starve to death?"

"Besides, for them, we hunt game, kill animals, and donate! You must know that we are monks. Killing animals is a great sin, but we did it without hesitation!"

"But...the temple doesn't have much food. It takes hundreds of people to support. After only a few days, the food is declared insufficient. I have to save food and only drink a bowl of meat porridge every day."

"But those people thought we hid the food, quarreled with us every day, and even rewarded one of our monks..."

When the old monk said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Since then, I've understood one thing, that is, these people... are unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!"

Chapter 50 Meat Haunted House

"We gave them all our own food. Not only did they not appreciate it, they also thought that we hid the food and did not give it to them, and even injured our people. Why?"

"Moreover, the conflict became more and more serious. In the end, they actually killed my apprentice. That was my only apprentice, or...my son who has never been made public!"

The old monk grinned, but his smile was full of coldness: "I was very angry. In addition, everyone was so hungry at that time. Seeing the monks' faces were yellow and emaciated, I realized that I couldn't continue."

"I realized that they are not human beings, they... are beasts!"

"Since then, we have food, fragrant meat!"

The old monk suddenly showed a happy and intoxicated expression: "I just found out that the fragrant meat tastes so good, it is simply the most delicious food in the world."

"So, you have to know, we don't eat people, what we eat are beasts, delicious meat!"

"At first, I thought that today, we ate the last pot of fragrant meat, but I didn't expect it, it wasn't..."

wow...

All the monks got up and looked at Zhao Yun with burning eyes: "Tomorrow, we still have a pot of fragrant meat."

"Hehehe... strong words!" Zhao Yun sneered: "So, I am not a human, but a beast?"

"Wrong, you are not a beast, you are fragrant meat!" The old monk laughed heartily: "Why do you think you are a beast? You are just a pot of fragrant meat."

Hahahaha... The monks laughed, their faces full of ferocity.

"Oh?" Zhao Yun sneered: "Then after you eat me tomorrow, what will you eat next? Eat you old thing? Or you?"

Zhao Yun pointed to one of the monks, and then pointed to the other: "Or you?"

"It is said that people are animals, but in fact, you are the real animals. Wearing the cloak of a Buddhist family and doing things that are worse than animals, you still have to find reasons for yourself and want to make me into a pot of delicious meat?"

"Row!"

shuh...

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, and two cross-cutting knives appeared out of thin air: "The premise is, let's talk about it in the next life!"

bang...

Zhao Yun opened his mouth, and three-color fire waves spewed out, instantly enveloping more than a dozen monks who couldn't dodge, turning them into burning men, screaming continuously, and turning into ashes after just half a minute.

"You're still a supernatural being, unfortunately, you still have to become a pot of delicious meat!" The old monk grinned, grabbed a table and smashed it like a door.

"Now I'm very angry, do you know why?" The old monk's eyes were cold: "You can kill them, just cut off their heads with a knife, why burn them to ashes? You know, they are all fragrant meat. More than a dozen pots of fragrant meat ingredients!"

Bang!

Zhao Yun split the table with a single knife, and the old monk threw out his fists and feet, completely devoid of the slightest hint of aging in his appearance, and his strikes were swift, like a tiger descending a mountain.

"I can see it." Zhao Yun sneered, and his sharing eyes twirled: "You old monk intends to kill all the monks, store them as fragrant meat, and let you eat slowly by yourself?"

"With so much fragrant meat, you can eat it alone for a long time. I'm afraid it will take several years to finish it."

wow...

The cross-cutting knife cut across and cut off a corner of the old monk.The latter's complexion remained unchanged, and his offensive became more aggressive: "So what if you know, you are still a pot of fragrant meat!"

The old monk broke out with all his strength, his speed was astonishing, and his strength even reached the bronze level!

"You think too much. After you die, I will turn you into a pot of fragrant meat to comfort the souls of those who are eaten by you!"

Zhao Yun didn't take it too seriously, blood rage, bloodthirsty, and runaway started one after another, and his strength increased dramatically!Even though the old monk was a bronze-level master, he didn't have any weapons at hand, and under the two cross-cutting knives, he was a little dangerous.

Zhao Yun in a state of anger has amazing strength!

Gravity!

The sudden gravity made the old monk stagger and almost fell, but his bronze-level strength allowed him to hold on, and quickly adapted to the gravity to fight back.

boom!

When he punched out, the air vibrated, accompanied by the Buddha's light, Zhao Yun had to raise his knife to block.

?......

The cross knife trembled and forced Zhao Yun to retreat. The old monk let out a smirk, took a step back, grabbed a shivering monk behind him, and smashed his sky cap.

"Please Buddha!"

He grabbed the monk's brain out, then stuffed it into his own mouth, shouting, please Buddha!

Hum...a strange fluctuation came, causing Zhao Yun's complexion to change slightly.

Roar!

The old monk suddenly let out a muffled roar, the voice was like thunder, and it was like the roar of a wild animal.Afterwards, his body suddenly swelled up, as if he had transformed into a Hulk, his arms, thighs, etc., became seven or eight times thicker, which was extremely scary!

From the corner of the mouth, two fangs stick out, more than a foot long, the body suddenly rises to three meters, and a tail of more than one meter grows out, completely without human appearance, as if instantly turned into a demon, a Ghost!

"Fragrant meat!" The inhuman old monk roared, striding forward.

"This is..." Zhao Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he felt an astonishing pressure!Before, the old monk had a bronze-level strength, but at this moment, Zhao Yun clearly felt that the pressure from the transformed old monk surpassed the half-step silver-level powerhouse he encountered before!

"Silver-level expert..." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and dodged to avoid the other party's hug.

"Although it was forcibly promoted to the silver level, it is indeed a silver level. This kind of strength..." Zhao Yun knew very well that he... was in danger!

Although he is strong, he is not yet a match for a silver-level expert, which made him curse secretly: "What the hell, what is inviting a Buddha, it is clearly inviting a ghost! You have to use the brains of a living person as a sacrifice!"

"Cannibalism, please ghosts, this is not a temple, it is clearly a haunted house!"

Not only him, but even the monks who were still alive were all frightened at this moment, they didn't dare to stay in the back kitchen anymore, and ran out yelling.

"die!"

The old monk's voice was so loud that it dazzled people, and his big hands were like palm-leaf fans, slapping towards him.

"Not good..." Zhao Yun's writing wheel eyes twirled, quickly dodged, and then took out his haste, rushed out of the back kitchen, and ran towards the outside of the temple.

But the old monk is faster now!Casting at a silver-level speed, even faster than Zhao Yun, stopped Zhao Yun before the gate of the temple: "You can't escape!"

"Damn it!" Zhao Yun said fiercely, "Demonized python!"

hiss……

A demonized python several feet long appeared, and then suddenly wrapped around it, trying to control the old monk.

But the old monk is like a demon god at this moment, his huge hands are extremely fast, he grabbed the demonized python, and after struggling for a while...

Tear!

The demonized python was torn into two by him!At the same time as the blood sprayed, the demonized python turned into light and disappeared.

"Is this how Baiyin remembers his strength..." Zhao Yun sighed softly, but suddenly, his face was quite bright: "It seems... there is still a way?"

"You are dead!" The old monk roared, rushing forward with bared teeth and claws!

Chapter 51 You can go to hell

"Although the state of the old monk is very strange, his strength is terrifying." Zhao Yun whispered: "Speaking of which, I have experienced a similar situation before."

That was when they were in Fairy Mountain, and they encountered a couple who were also inhumane.

The woman is from the Japanese country, and she used the onmyoji's technique to attack the encounter, and was copied by Sharingan.Because this trick was too weird, Zhao Yun only used it once at that time.

At that time, Zhao Yun once summoned the possession of the Nine Uncles, with amazing skills, and easily solved the shikigami invited by the woman from the Japanese country.

"The old monk's so-called inviting gods is actually inviting ghosts, which is similar to the onmyoji's summoning spirit possession..." Zhao Yun's figure flickered, and the Sharingan saw the opponent's attack and dodged.

"This is the last chance..." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, activated his skills, and possessed a shikigami!

The onmyoji of the Japanese country was originally the Maoshan technique and Taoism inherited from China. In the Japanese country, it is called Shishen Possession, but in China, it is actually... soul possession!

Uh...

After activating this ability, Zhao Yun suddenly stayed where he was, with his head down, motionless.

call……

The old monk's slap came whistling, and he was about to slap Zhao Yun's head into a watermelon.

"You will also invite gods?" The old monk grinned grimly: "Unfortunately, in this temple, except for the great god I raise, the others are all little ghosts, useless at all, just accept death!"

shuh...

When he was about to be hit, Zhao Yun moved!

The speed is extremely fast, even faster than what Zhao Yun showed during the battle!Although his body wobbled and seemed a little unstable when he acted, he was always able to avoid the old monk's attack in dangerous and dangerous situations.

"impossible!"

The old monk changed his color: "I know all about the souls in the temple. There is no such powerful existence at all. Could it be from outside? But why didn't I notice it?"

He has lived in the temple for many years, is very familiar with everything here, and is proficient in the way of gods and ghosts, and knows the souls in the temple like the back of his hand.

Except for this "big god" that he has cultivated for many years, the other souls are very weak. Even a black iron-level powerhouse can easily kill them. How can they escape his silver-level power attack at this moment?

"Hey hey hey..."

While dodging, Zhao Yun became more and more stable, as if he had gradually learned to control his body.The corners of his mouth parted and he let out a laugh.

The laughter was sinister, creepy, and numb all over.

"Pretend to be a ghost, no matter where you come from, you are a lonely ghost, die!" The old monk roared, like a bear, and slapped two palms one after another.

"Old monk!"

When Zhao Yun spoke, his voice was extremely weird, it seemed to contain the harmony of many people, men, women, old and children, which made one's scalp tingle.

"You accept your life!"

Zhao Yun raised his head, with a wicked smile on his face, he flew up!

boom!

At this moment, Zhao Yun's strength increased dramatically, and when he stomped on the ground with one foot, the floor exploded, and the speed was even faster than the old monk in the inhuman state at the moment.

Pong!