I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 48: Destroy

　　 With the candlelight of the castle on the distant cliff extinguished.

　　 On the barren ground, there is gradually a whistling wind.

　　 Click, click, click.

　　 One skeleton after another, climbed up from the ground.

　　 They stood up swayingly, a little ghost fire ignited in their eye sockets.

　　 There is even a tall skeleton general, riding a skeleton war horse, waving a long sword full of fluorescent light.

　　Ling watched safely, and wanted to whistle.

　　 But considering that there are audiences, he put his hands together in a serious manner and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Goodness! Goodness!"

　　 said, he walked forward with compassion like an old monk.

　　 "Senior!" The audience's concerned voice came from behind: "This is the dead guard of the Kingdom of France!"

　　 "You must be careful!"

　　 The guards of the Kingdom of Flanders are an iron army in history!

　　 Even the soldiers of the Federal Empire have great admiration for them.

　　 And in the Guards, there is a special unit called the ‘Yolin Iron Guard’.

　　 is the emperor's sharpest saber, and it is also a famous and extraordinary force on Qin Lu.

　　 According to legend, every member of this ‘Imperial Forest Iron Guard’ had been trained in the most famous White Bone Church in Qin Lu.

　　 Every one is the most devout ascetic.

　　 And Chu Weiwei recognized those skeletons the moment they got up from the ground.

　　 These things were wearing purple-gold military uniforms, and on their shoulders and skulls, they also wore faintly recognizable bauhinia.

　　 Undoubtedly, all these things were the most intimate and loyal Yulin Tiewei under the emperor's commandment!

　　 Before they were alive, they were already terrifying.

　　 Each one has at least the strength of Lieutenant Black Guard.

　　 is dead now.

　　 will only be stronger!

　　 As expected, these skeletons, after seeing the senior, walked towards them.

　　 one by one raised their heads and roared.

　　 Every skeleton burns.

　　The green ghost fire ignites from their torso and bones.

　　Weird, gloomy, and terrifying voices roared from their already rotten vocal cords.

　　 "Go ahead! Master's servant! Get up!"

　　 "A glorious day is waiting for you!"

　　 "Look, the master is watching us!"

　　 "Raise the **** battle flag!"

　　 "Have you heard! Master's servant!"

　　 "The glorious war is calling us!"

　　 They stepped on a point, roared, and lined up neatly, like a strict army!

　　 Some of them raised their long swords, and the ghost fire danced on the blade.

　　 There is also a rifle that has been rotten and broken. The soul is gunpowder and the pain is a bullet.

　　 There were even a few skeleton soldiers. They dug out a broken and rusty artillery from the ground, and they pushed the artillery to the front.

　　 A skeleton took off his head and stuffed it into the barrel of the artillery.

boom!

　　 That cannon can go off!

　　 Chu looked slightly, his body started to tremble.

　　 "Necropolis!"

　　 "It's an army of undead!"

　　 The records of Heiyiwei came to the bottom of my heart.

　　 Over the past two centuries, the soldiers of the Federal Empire and their fellow soldiers in black have faced these terrifying and evil enemies many times.

　　 Every time I paid a huge price!

　　 That is, until nearly fifty years, the Federal Empire has mastered the secrets of the sun and developed a large-equivalent hydrogen bomb.

　　 to ensure that these things can be completely wiped out and destroyed.

　　 Plus, the governor turned out to suppress the world.

　　 These things gradually disappeared.

　　 But here, in this nightmare world, Chu Weiwei knew that the hydrogen bomb of the Federal Empire was beyond reach.

　　 The governor is even more unlikely to come.

　　 "Senior!" She couldn't help but yelled: "The army of necromancers, you can't be the enemy!"

　　 This is common sense!

　　 Common sense that all members of the black guard knew on the first day of entry into service.

　　 Necromancers are essentially monsters that are tortured and twisted by people using evil secret methods.

　　 These things are not afraid of life and death, have no feelings, and are not tired.

　　 Individual is not scary.

　　The terrible thing is the necromantic army that can line up, coordinate and protect each other, and even form an array, coordinating spellcasting and fighting.

　　 That means that they still retain the wisdom of their lives.

　　 Necromancers like this can only be refined by the most powerful necromancer.

　　In other words...

　　 In fact, behind these things, there is a terrifying and powerful necromancer.

　　 Generally speaking, a necromancer who can refine a necromantic army is at least a major-general monster!

　　In Chu Weiwei's consciousness, only the governor can fight against such an enemy alone!

　　 But, I heard her calling.

　　 The burly monk just looked back and smiled.

　　 There was a little compassionate smile in his full face.

　　 heard him say: "Don't worry about female donors, and wait for the poor monks to save their generation!"

　　 said, he jumped high.

　　 greeted the skeleton cannonball fired from the barrel.

　　 "Bold evildoer!"

　　 "I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

　　 "Dawei Tianlong!"

　　 He grabbed the high-speed cannonball with one hand, and then gently applied force.

　　 Chu Weiwei saw it, and the skull with wildfire was turned into ashes in the hands of this senior.

　　 But he didn't stop, but rushed straight to the necromantic army.

　　 So, Chu Weiwei witnessed a massacre with his own eyes.

　　 A slaughter like a ruin!

　　 The burly monk, like a chariot, rushed directly into the array of the undead army.

　　Those terrible dead spirits raised their muskets and shot them.

　　 One after another bullets with wildfire hit him, without even scratching the skin!

　　 And every time the monk attacks, he can smash a skeleton.

　　 "Bold evildoer!"

　　 "The poor monk can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

　　 "Dawei Tianlong!"

　　 In the violent drinking again and again, the necromantic army, which originally had more than two hundred people, was slapped to pieces, one by one.

　　 Chu looked at it slightly, and even forgot to breathe and think.

　　 She has only one thought: When did a monk with such profound Dharma appear in the Federal Empire?

　　Instructions, like Taoism.

　　 Buddhism practice requires observing clear rules and precepts and relying on diligent practice.

　　And today's federal monk world...

　　 Chu Weiwei has seen a master driving a luxury car and visiting a nightclub.

　　 I have also met a host who raises mistresses, third mistresses, and fourth mistresses~www.ltnovel.com~ but I have never seen monks who practice bitter meditation and strictly observe the precepts.

no way!

　　 When a temple, you can receive money from the incense each year, and when a monk stands in front of a Buddha statue, he can receive tens of thousands of money.

　　Who still abides by the rules and regulations?

　　Who is willing to recite sutras and practice?

　　 If you do not abide by the rules and precepts, you will not be willing to go to the truth.

　　 is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, and the Buddha descends to the earth, fearing that it is just a mortal body.

　　 "This must be a great monk who lives in a deep mountain temple in seclusion!" Chu Weiwei couldn't help but guess.

　　 just...

　　 "This master is too violent..."

　　 She looked at the battlefield in front of her.

　　 To be precise, it should be called a slaughterhouse.

　　 A moment ago, an army of imposing necromancy.

　　 is now shattered and can only linger.

at last……