Lord, I am such a good person.

Chapter 176 Nuo Opera Mask, Power of the Ming Wang Body

Seeing those ghost babies being devoured by those little people in the blink of an eye, and what's even more outrageous is that those little people seemed to burp after eating, and then looked at me with longing expressions,

"I want you to die~"

The sound is sharp and harsh,

I saw that the stage that was standing quietly on the spot suddenly rose up from the ground like a demon.

Eight bloated long beards were flying randomly in the sky, and countless fishy mucus was thrown out and fell like raindrops.

"[Bainuo Opera]·[Sacrifice]"

The sound seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, desolate and strange.

I saw that the actor on the stage suddenly turned into a rotten mask and rose into the air, and then it stuck tightly to the faces of deformed flesh and blood.

Dozens of different and terrifying faces seemed to come to life after fitting the masks, staring at relief,

"Err~"

"Hehe~"

"Wow yeah~"

"..."

All kinds of roars and strange laughter were noisy and harsh, resounding throughout the sky.

then,

The stitched flesh under the face began to tremble violently,

"Tear~"

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were holding the piece of stitched flesh and tearing it apart.

One by one, strange figures with strange masks slowly walked out of the mass of flesh and blood,

Several, ten, dozens...

"Shua~"

Immediately afterwards, the eight bloated arms that were waving in the sky produced dense threads of flesh hanging down, and then quickly connected to the bodies of these masked monsters, looking like some kind of weird puppet show.

"Die!"

With a roar,

These giant monsters staggered under the control of those fleshy threads, staggering towards Shen Ran.

………

"[Cassock]"

With a sound,

A black sky curtain was seen in the mid-air, with waves of boiling black water lying in front of the dozens of huge masked monsters.

"Although Yin Su is not here, I can use the [Nine-Son Ghost Mother Statue] behind her to activate some of her magical powers. But having said that, these eight little guys are quite fierce."

The portrait of the ghost mother behind her has disappeared, and the ghost baby lying on her body has long been devoured by the eight villains.

He raised his head, looked at the strange masked giant in front of the Xuanshui River, and chuckled,

"[The Body of the Third Ming King] can not only reduce or avoid the taboo costs of some Buddhist techniques, otherwise I would really be sorry for the name Ming King."

Although he stood still and didn't move, a golden backlight gradually appeared on the back of his head under the strong mana boiling all over his body.

It is grand and sacred, as if it can illuminate the whole world.

Wherever he passed, the rotten wooden tables melted one after another, and the desolate floor beneath his feet melted one after another.

"Ming is the light of wisdom that breaks through ignorance and darkness. The king is noble and sacred. Therefore, the king of Ming represents the power of light to destroy all troubles and karma."

As he spoke, he felt relieved that a pure land of Buddhism had already formed beneath his feet, quickly spreading to the front of the Xuanshui River.

"The three generations represent the past, present, and future. Of course, I have not yet cultivated the power of the three generations to that level."

He looked up at the river of Xuanshui that was constantly evaporating under the strange collision of those masks, and continued with a relieved smile,

"But under the blessing of the third life, it allows me to switch between these three stages at will, just like [in the past]."

As he spoke, the originally strong aura on his body suddenly dropped, and the blood all over his body instantly gurgled.

"During the previous backlash from the golden needle, I fixed my own state in the [past]."

Immediately afterwards, the breath on his body boiled again, and his whole body was as clean as new.

"And this is switching back to the [current] state."

Taking another step forward, the already strong aura shot up again,

"And this is the state that blesses the [future]."

The red mole between the eyebrows is extremely bright, and the backlight behind the head suddenly shines brightly.

"Of course, this so-called [future] does not mean that I can bless myself in the endless years to come. If that were the case, I would not be called Relief, but I could change my name to Huang."

After saying something that no one in this world could understand, Ran Ran raised his head and looked at the demon-like masked monster with his hands suddenly clasped together.

"The first of all evils is killing. Anger is transformed into the King of Ming; killing is to protect lives. The King of Ming breaks karma!"

The red mole on the forehead seemed to drip out of blood, and then turned into a coquettish red blood lotus.

"Om ma pa hum~"

The sun rises in the sky,

The relief at this moment is like turning into a real angry king, sitting upright in the air without being angry or imposing!

"[The Way of Killing]·[Karma Fire·Red Lotus]"

The great sun turned into red lotus and fell with endless sky fire.

………

Beside the dilapidated official road,

A simple and exquisite little pear orchard stands quietly on the roadside.

"Boom~"

The small building in the center suddenly seemed to have suffered some irresistible force and collapsed.

Then a black figure appeared quietly, his body spotless.

"Amitabha~"

Relieved, he looked down at the broken mask in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"This thing seems to be a bit tricky. Although you can gain the inheritance of Nuo opera after wearing it, you still need to play the role of the mask at all times. If it goes against its nature, it will lead to alienation?"

Perceiving,

Various figures and faces quickly flashed through this mask, including the chivalrous Green Forest Bandit, the compassionate barefoot doctor...

Of course, there are also those ruthless gangsters who kill without batting an eyelid, the sluts who do everything they can, and the weak little husband...

"Hey, forget it, this thing is a bit permeable."

Especially when I saw the little husband who was smeared with makeup and wearing hairpins, I felt relieved and got goosebumps all over my body.

But soon, he seemed to notice something, and he looked up at the distance of the official road in relief, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Oh, it came very quickly."

He put the broken mask into his sleeve with his backhand, then turned his head to look at the small pear garden.

It is divided into several small courtyards, and in each courtyard there are violent fluctuations of aura.

"Ang~"

soon,

In a roar that sounded like a dragon but not a dragon, the demon body melted into Shen Ran's body freely.

"唧~"

In situ,

A piece of rotten flesh kept beating, struggling and squirming towards the small building in the center.

"It's such a pity that the guy didn't even remember you in the end."

Shaking his head and sighing, the treasure bottle at his waist suddenly sprayed out a stream of mist, which instantly dissolved the rotten flesh completely.

"Click~"

Not long after, Chu Wei, Li Quan, and the miserable foursome all walked out of the collapsed pear garden.

Although his body was covered with wounds, it seemed that he had made breakthroughs after this battle, especially that guy Chu Wei, whose restless aura could no longer be suppressed.

"Tap tap tap~"

But at this moment, as heavy footsteps sounded, a figure appeared in the distance of the official road.

The dust is flying and the momentum is fierce!

"Sir, the person who came here is not evil!"

"This time, Lao Chu, you are right, good people will not come!"

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