Muscular Buddha knocked down the armored sword slave, quickly caught up with him, and used his huge body weight to press him to the ground.

"pretty!"

Xia Hongyao couldn't help but cheer. His muscles stood like a bear and crouched like a tiger. This time, his movements were like thunder, extremely fast and unrestrained, like a master of wrestling who has reached the state of lifting weights with ease.

"Fuck!"

Guo Zheng vomited blood with envy. Isn't this muscular Buddha so easy to use?

I really want one!

Let it wrestle with me every day!

Lin Baici also ran out the moment Muscular Buddha threw down the armored sword slave. He held the burning pine torch and struck the armored sword slave hard on the head.

The armor on the sword slave was indeed not as easy to ignite as wood, clothing, or the human body, but it only burned for about seven or eight seconds longer.

When the armored sword slave exploded with brute force and lifted the muscle Buddha off his body, its helmet had already begun to burn, like a big fireball. And as the fire grew larger, they began to spread to the body, covering more and more parts of the body.

armor.

"Back! Back! Back!"

Lin Baici shouted a reminder and felt relieved. Now he could wait until the monster was seriously burned and injured before making any plans.

"Bai Ci, this muscular Buddha was summoned by the cassock you are wearing, right?"

Guo Zheng came over and asked in a low voice.

The forbidden objects born from the radiation of the divine bones are strange and unpredictable. God hunters like Guo Zheng, who have only been in the industry for a few years and have little experience, can usually only judge whether an item is a forbidden object through some appearances.

Like the tortoise shell divination pollution he encountered just now, he made a mistake in his judgment and thought that the altar was the key. But in fact, in the Shenji game, this was already relatively simple.

What the god hunters fear most is encountering rule contamination that has nothing to do with it, but it is usually very rare.

"no!"

Lin Baici denied it.

"ah?"

Guo Zheng was embarrassed, I guessed wrong again? "Then why are you wearing this thing? Are you doing performance art?"

"In order to mislead the enemy and make them think that this cassock is a taboo object, the muscle Buddha can be destroyed by tearing off the cassock. In fact, my real trump card is something else!"

Lin Baici smiled proudly.

"I see!"

Guo Zhengxin said, this guy is really insidious.

Xia Hongyao was shocked, Xiao Linzi was not such a superficial person who loved to show off, and the Muscular Buddha was summoned by that cassock...

oh!

I see!

Xia Hongyao suddenly realized that Xiao Linzi was deceiving Guo Zheng.

This guy is a wild god hunter affiliated with the Kowloon Hall. What if he doesn't follow martial ethics and sneaks up on us for meteor stones and divine bones?

So Xiao Linzi deliberately put on a proud smile to mislead Guo Zheng.

Ha ha!

I am worthy of being someone who reads Sherlock Holmes when I have nothing to do. My reasoning ability is really good.

The armored sword slave was burning, completely turning into a man of fire. It no longer cared about attacking others at this time, because it felt that the flames were very hot, higher than the temperature in the forge.

The iron armor was already melting, and if it continued, he would never be able to take it off in this life, so the sword slave exerted all his strength and flexed his muscles.

boom!

The sword slave's armor exploded.

The burning black thick iron armor on its body fell into pieces and bounced around, revealing a giant man in shorts.

"ah!"

The girls screamed in fear because this giant man was so terrifying.

Its body is covered with dense scars, not a single piece of flesh is left, and its face is no exception. Its original appearance can no longer be seen.

Only on his forehead is the word "slave" clearly visible.

"Bai Ci, try the tactics you just used again!"

Guo Zheng was excited: "It will definitely be burned to death without its armor this time!"

Lin Baici ignored the naive Guo Zheng, leaned into Xia Hongyao's ear, and whispered: "I will create a chance for you. Can you cut off the word "Slave" on its forehead?"

"ah?"

Xia Hongyao was stunned, what does this mean?

"Don't say 'ah' and ask if you can do it?"

The sword slave was obviously furious and started to charge, intending to kill people to vent his anger. Lin Baici quickly sent Muscle Buddha to attack. However, although the sword slave took off his armor, his defense was greatly reduced, but his agility was greatly improved.

"Can!"

Xia Hongyao is eager to try, is it finally my turn? Although I don’t know the purpose of Xiao Linzi’s instructions, it doesn’t matter, just do it yourself.

Gao Ponytail never thought about what if Lin Baici was playing tricks on her?

Xia Hongyao joins the battle group.

She didn't take any action, just kept moving around the Muscle Buddha and Sword Slave.

A full minute.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Zheng can't stand it any longer. He's not working hard, right?

Don't think that because you are so big, I won't dare to spray you!

"Shut up!"

Lin Baici scolded.

"Well……"

Guo Zheng was embarrassed, but looking at the Muscular Buddha and thinking about Lin Baici's previous divine grace with the Buddha's shadow appearing behind his back, he decided to pretend he hadn't heard these words.

Um!

I didn't hear it, which means you didn't reprimand me!

Follow your heart!

Lin Bai was not in a hurry and took this opportunity to see Xia Hongyao's true strength.

boom!

When Muscular Buddha punched Sword Slave on the shoulder, causing him to stagger, Xia Hongyao took action, and her whole body shot out with an afterimage, appearing in front of Sword Slave.

Corona!

Whoosh!

The black straight-edged dagger more than a foot long, like a corona erupting, swiped across the sword slave's forehead at an extremely fast speed.

hiss!

A piece of scalp was cut off and slowly fell to the ground.

"pretty!"

Lin Baici praised it highly.

Xia Hongyao's knife, no more than a hair, no less, perfectly cut off the scalp with the word "Slave" branded on it.

"Xiao Linzi, I..."

Xia Hongyao wanted to say that I did a good job, right? But midway through her words, the muscle behind her suddenly swung a heavy punch and hit her in the back of the head.

If this hits, the whole head of the high ponytail will explode like a big watermelon run over by a truck tire.

At this critical moment, Xia Hongyao seemed to have a back eye. He twisted his waist and lowered his upper body. At the same time, he bent his left leg upwards and hooked it on the muscular arm.

call!

Xia Hongyao was punched hard and her long ponytail hair was swayed, but she was fine.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing this, Guo Zheng subconsciously hid aside quickly, away from Lin Baici.

Black eats black?

But if you want to rebel, you should do it after killing the sword slave, right?

That is this muscular Buddha summoned by him using sacred objects, and occasionally it is beyond his control.
To be continued...