Following the old monk's order, one or two hundred monks released their auras and attacked Dongfang Mei, the dog-headed military advisor and others.

These monks had been deliberately hiding Zhoukou's aura just now. When it burst out, strong winds roared and the ground shook a little.

When they rushed towards Dongfang Mei, the dog-headed military counselor and others, none of them had any feeling of compassion for the monks. They looked even crazier and more ferocious than wild beasts, and their speed and strength were far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The momentum is so strong. They are really not a group of ordinary monks. They have chosen this time to cause trouble. So I will keep you away and kill you!"

"I don't need to say anything else. You have all heard the king's order. Leave that old guy to me!"

Looking at the rushing monks, the expressions on the faces of Dongfang Mei and the dog-headed military advisor were somewhat consistent at this time. They both looked cold and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

It is definitely not a coincidence that a group of extraordinary monks want to break into Linshan at this time. They are just here to cause destruction.

Dongfang Mei, the dog-headed military advisor and others knew this, and if they showed mercy to them even though they knew this, they would have a flaw in their brains.

"kill……"

Dongfang Mei and the people led by the dog-headed military advisor, after the two finished speaking, each of them also rushed towards the rushing monk.

These monks are extraordinary, definitely not ordinary monks.

But are the family guardian and the Thousand-Year Demon King ordinary characters?

The monks were extraordinary, but the people led by Dongfang Mei and the dog-headed military counselor were no weaker than them, especially the dozen or so thousand-year-old demon kings.

So even though the difference in numbers between the two sides is half, when it comes to actually taking action, there is no advantage at all with such a difference in numbers.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The monks who came to the mountain today were all carrying long packages. They were intercepted by Mu Hong earlier, and he didn't know what they were carrying.

When these monks took action, Mu Hong's face darkened. She saw that what these monks were carrying on their backs turned out to be sticks that were divided into two sections and could be spliced ​​together.

Each section is about one meter long, and when two sections are connected, it is about two meters long, and they are made of metal.

The monks holding long metal sticks are all very powerful in combat. They can compete head-on with the members of the guardian family without losing the slightest bit.

As for facing a thousand-year-level demon king, forget it, there is no comparison.

However, because the aura on their body belongs to the Buddha's aura, which has some restraint effect on monsters, a few monks can fight against a thousand-year-old monster king for a few seconds, or just a few seconds, that's all.

"Asshole, if I had known they brought weapons, I should have ordered them to be arrested or killed directly."

Looking at the monks holding long sticks fighting with Dongfang Mei and others, Mu Hong felt very angry.

She had not given any direct orders before as to what to do with these monks. The important thing she had taken into consideration was that she could not determine the identities of these people.

If she had known that they were armed and that there were hundreds of people, she could have treated them as thugs.

"Everyone, listen up. Let me repeat it again. No monk armed with a weapon can be allowed to go up the mountain. Anyone who intrudes will be killed directly by me."

"Monk, monk is nothing, they are just a group of thugs and a group of terrorists!"

In the previous sentence, Mu Hong gave the order loudly as a commander.

Mu Hong said the last sentence in a relatively low voice, which was regarded as her own whisper.

However, what she said later was still heard by the officers and soldiers who were closer, and they knew that Mu Hong was angry.

Moreover, they felt that Mu Hong's last words made sense. These monks in front of them looked like disguised terrorists and thugs.

When the long metal stick in his hand was swung, not only was the strong wind roaring, but all the trees, ground, and stones hit by the metal stick would be seriously damaged.

Let me ask, who has seen such a monk?

Even those Buddhist masters in movies and TV dramas are rare at this level, let alone in modern society.

"Kakaka..."

The sound of pulling the gun bolt sounded continuously, and at this moment, all the soldiers completely regarded all the monks as enemies.

Ordinary monks are not good at shooting by themselves, but when faced with a group of terrorists or thugs, it is completely different.

"Damn it, based on the current situation, it's almost impossible to go up the mountain."

"I don't know if these people we attracted can help them."

When the leader of the monks, the old monk, saw that all the soldiers were holding up their guns and their expressions were no longer as scrupulous as before, his face became ugly.

That's right, they came here today just to cause trouble for Ji Yang.

He is a real monk, and he was once very ordinary, but a year ago, following a dream, these monks gathered together and gained powerful power.

They came here today because of a dream. In their words, it was the Buddha who summoned them to come here to cause trouble.

It's just that everything is not as smooth as imagined, and they don't know whether what they are doing now can be considered as completing the task.

"Old bald donkey, where are you looking?"

Just when the old monk was thinking wildly, a strong wind blew, and the dog-headed military advisor arrived in front of the old monk.

The dog-headed military advisor has long been eyeing this old monk. As the leader of a group of monks, it goes without saying that his cultivation level is the highest among all monks.

Coincidentally, the dog-headed military advisor is also the strongest one on his side.

The most important thing is that the dog-headed military advisor couldn't stand the hypocritical pretense that the old monk showed just now.

Those who are looking for trouble are those who are looking for trouble. What to do with those who don’t have it?

"It's because of you that we ruined our mission, ha!"

The old bald donkey's words from the dog-headed military advisor were not very irritating to the old monk.

But after the dog-headed strategist arrived, he pressed hard on everything. The old monk remembered it in his heart.

His eyes were wide open with anger, and the long metal stick in his hand carried a strong wind and hit the dog-headed military counselor on the head.

"Boom...bang..."

"Old bald donkey, you are so cruel, you want to take my life when you come up... Then I will take your life now."

Smashing it open with a stick, the dog-headed military advisor turned his head to avoid it.

The stick fell to the ground, and cracks like spider webs were created on the ground. The longest cracks spread for about twenty meters.

The power of this stick is really not small. If the dog-headed military advisor is hit, it will be enough for him even if he has practiced for a thousand years.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The dog-headed military strategist became angry, turned his hands into claws and launched an attack on the old monk.

The old monk was quite brave, and he actually fought with the dog-headed military advisor for several rounds.

But bravery can certainly improve combat effectiveness to a certain extent, but there is a huge gap between the old monk's combat effectiveness and that of the dog-headed strategist.

After fighting for several rounds, the dog-headed strategist grabbed the old monk's stick with one claw and swung his claws on his head. As long as the dog-headed strategist used a little force on his palm, he could kill the old monk.

"Don't kill him!"
Chapter completed!