, The monster knocked down the knife at once.

His ferocious hands turned into tentacles, and grabbed the young Buddha's shoulder again, but the endless black mist was no longer a restraint.And from the throat, as if trying to force out a ghostly call, the words squeezed out with all the strength, "Xie, Chen, Shan—"

The moment he dug his heart, some memory rushed back to his mind.

Since the monster was born, there are two things that can never be seen again.

One is to dig out the heart.

The second is to jump off a cliff.

No matter which one it is, it is a fresh experience brought to him by Buddhist practice.

Xu Chenshui repeated: "Xie Chenshan——"

He is evil, full of ruthlessness, and wrapped in resentment.

"You, there is another way—"

The voice was tearing and hoarse, as if it came from outside the sky.

When caught by the sticky and slippery tentacles, Xiechen Mountain was as small as a firefly.After all, the original form of the monster is too huge, as if it can break through the sky.

It was not easy to meet his gaze.

Xie Chenshan said with a smile: "The poor monk has other methods, but who would the poor monk like the most, that is to injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred?" He laughed coldly.

Oops.

Zhao Kesong, who was lying in the distance of the owl demon and observing here, covered his mouth.

Really bad.

There is no smile in the master's eyes!

The author has something to say: [-]D update get√

Originally, I could make up yesterday's update in the morning, but I feel that it is strange to separate this chapter, and I ended up writing it now without knowing it.I didn't realize it at all and wrote all day... I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, I just ate dinner (cover my face

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