With the sad exit of the machine gun cabbage pitcher, Fang Ming's battlefield situation was like a candle in the wind and rain, becoming more and more precarious.

The hotness of the pepper cherries, the freezing of the ice mushrooms and squash, and the surprise attack of the potato mines could only barely stop their progress, and the killing efficiency was much lower than before.

Those monsters that came like a tide seemed to feel Fang Ming's weakness, and rushed forward more and more frantically, and each impact was like a huge wave hitting the shore.

This obvious gap, like an invisible chasm, immediately fell into the eyes of the three Vajra, and their eyes flashed with coldness and determination.

The eyes of the Heavenly King Duowen were like torches, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and hit Fang Ming's heart directly.

He and the Heavenly King Dhritarashtra looked at each other, and without saying much, the same idea had already sprouted in their hearts-take advantage of his illness and kill him!

This is the iron rule on the battlefield.

"Guangmu, do it!"

Vaishen Tianwang shouted in a low voice, his words were full of determination and unquestionable.

His voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder, making everyone who heard it feel awed.

Upon hearing this, Guangmu Tianwang quickly made hand gestures with his hands, muttering something in his mouth, and a majestic Buddhist force surged out of his body, like a rushing river, unstoppable. The golden light rushed straight into the sky, as if to illuminate the entire sky.

At the same time, Vaishen Tianwang also shook his body, and a huge golden Dharma image suddenly emerged behind him.

The Dharma image was the same as him, but it was even bigger, as majestic as a mountain.

It exuded dazzling Buddha light, which contained endless compassion and majesty, as if the Buddha had come to the world, making everyone present feel awed and bowed their heads involuntarily.

"Shakya Bell!"

Guangmu Tianwang shouted in a low voice and pushed his hands forward.

I saw a huge golden bell condensed from the void, engraved with ancient runes, which seemed to contain the mysteries and power between heaven and earth.

The golden bell flashed with golden light, like a rising sun, illuminating the whole world.

The golden bell suddenly fell, framing Fang Ming tightly like a mountain pressing down on his head.

Ding!

At that moment, the whole earth seemed to tremble under this huge impact, stirring up dust all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The sound of the bell was even more deafening, as if it could penetrate people's souls and shock people's minds.

The sound of the bell contained endless majesty and compassion.

Seeing this, Guangmu Tianwang's face suddenly showed joy.

He shouted: "He has been controlled by my Buddha bell and can no longer resist!"

However, Fang Ming still had no expression.

He looked up at the huge golden bell, and then glimpsed the golden image behind the Vaisravana. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "The Beginningless Bell? Susano Wheel?"

He didn't have time to think about it. He felt his body tighten. Two dragons and snakes had swept up and wrapped him tightly.

The poisonous snake on the left opened its huge mouth, revealing green sharp fangs, and the venom was dripping;

The red dragon on the right had flames in its mouth, and the temperature around it rose sharply!

......

In the distance, three figures were like ghosts in the night, clinging tightly to a protruding and rugged rock. Their movements were light and silent, as if they were integrated with the night.

The shadow of the rock provided them with excellent cover, so that they were not caught by anyone's attention.

One of the aunts, dressed simply but could not hide her capable aura. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and she held a display screen emitting a faint blue light in her hand.

On the screen, there was a picture of Fang Ming fighting with the three Vajra. It was extremely clear, with every detail clearly visible and full of technology.

The interweaving of light and shadow and the surging energy in the picture were exactly the danger Fang Ming was in.

These three people were Song Dalei, who had sent Fang Ming here, Fang Ming's teacher, and Liu Ma, the seemingly ordinary but actually hidden dormitory manager of Beijing University No. 1 Dormitory.

The three of them had different expressions at the moment, but they all stared at the screen closely, fearing that they would miss any critical moment.

Song Dalei's eyes moved back and forth between the display screen and the teacher, and his eyes were full of anxiety and expectation.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, turned his head and asked the teacher: "Master, if you don't take action, your precious disciple will activate the necklace."

His voice was low and hurried.

Upon hearing this, the teacher smiled faintly, and that smile showed both trust in the disciple and a grasp of the situation.

There was no wave in his eyes, as if everything was under his control: "Activate it, this kid is very tough and won't die. Don't forget, the real purpose of our trip."

Song Dalei frowned when he heard this, as if he was unwilling to give up.

His original planThey waited for the boy to activate the necklace, and Fang Ming fought with the opponent's master and got seriously injured. Then they would take advantage of the situation and take down the enemy in one fell swoop.

But now, the three Vajras didn't even get a scratch.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The strength of this Vajra is really extraordinary."

Aunt Liu rolled her eyes at the side, and said with a bit of ridicule and disdain: "What else do you want? Xiao Fang has killed so many Arhats on the other side. This record is enough to be proud of."

After that, she added, "Don't worry, that boy is very lucky. The BOSS on the 100th floor of the pagoda tower can kill me within three swords, but I am not his opponent. What are these Vajras?"

Her tone was full of trust in Fang Ming.

Song Dalei heard the words, his throat rolled, and he swallowed hard. His voice trembled slightly: "He...did he really clear the pagoda?"

There was a gleam of disbelief in his eyes, as if he had heard a piece of news that was like a fairy tale.

Aunt Liu raised her eyebrows, and her tone was firm and unquestionable: "Among humans, who knows the pagoda better than me? I have been guarding it for so many years, how could that kid's little tricks be hidden from me? Moreover, he did not simply clear the level, but completed the hidden mission. In other words, he not only killed the boss on the 100th floor, but also solved a more terrifying existence!"

Her tone was full of admiration and praise for Fang Ming.

Song Dalei's face changed unpredictably when he heard this.

He was still a little worried: "But, all his plants can't be used..."

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Aunt Liu rolled her eyes again, with a bit of impatience and disdain in her tone: "So what if the plants can't be used? It's okay as long as I can't die. Even the existence that can kill me with three knives is no match for him. These Vajras can't kill him without plants!"

Her tone was full of confidence in Fang Ming.

The teacher took over the conversation at this moment, his voice was steady and powerful: "Besides, isn't he immune to Buddhism? Ordinary attacks can't hurt him at all. Why are you panicking?"

Song Dalei smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "That necklace is a rare item, save it if you can..."

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