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Wagtail Goddess Chapter 65: Possession

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    "Kill" The distant and eternal sound of killing sounded unhurriedly, and the two seemingly real blood lights behind Crow Feather swept across. Everyone couldn't help but kneel on the ground, trembling in their souls. This level of  The attack was no longer something they could bear. If it weren't for the swastika shining on Zheng Pan's side, the attack just now would have been enough to kill them.

    "It's such an exaggerated intensity!" Zheng Pan was the first to bear the brunt and felt very uncomfortable. His pair of giant copper bell-like eyes seemed to be scanning everyone, but in fact, his attention never left Zheng Pan's body. The black energy gradually condensed.  It turned into a giant hand, thick and powerful, and the shiny black pointed nails on the five fingers made everyone frightened.  "I want you to die." I don't know if Zheng Pan had auditory hallucinations. This voice was powerful and contained great power. Zheng Pan's eardrums trembled and burst. He lost his hearing and didn't know why.  You can still feel the uncomfortable voice and timbre, and you have obviously become deaf.  Unlike Zheng Pan, under his protection, no one in the area covered by the swastika has ever been in his situation. This can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes.  []

    "Can Xiao Tanyue hear what the poor monk said?" Such a voice sounded directly in Zheng Pan's mind, which frightened Zheng Pan. The consequences of being too panicked at this time are unimaginable. He suppressed his inner uneasiness and  He asked back: "Who are you?" "It doesn't matter who the poor monk is. If Xiao Tanyue wants to defeat the person in front of him, he must obey the instructions of the poor monk." A poor monk on the left and a poor monk on the right  , and in the end, she actually had to obey his orders, who do I think she was!  "Who are you? Why should I follow your arrangements?" Zheng Pan replied.  "It seems that Xiao Tanyue cannot cooperate with the poor monk's actions unless he gets the correct answer. Anyway, the poor monk is just a visitor from Lingshan. The Buddha statue behind Xiao Tanyue is just a distraction for the poor monk, and such a monster in front of Xiao Tanyue  , is extraordinary, it is formed by the aggregation of murderous and violent energy. During this period, a trace of the consciousness of the devil from outside the world escapes into it to control it. It is also for this reason that Xiao Tanyue's ears cannot hear the sound. The poor monk can only talk to you.  Communicate spiritually." This explanation was so confusing that Zheng Pan didn't come back to his senses for a long time. The only conclusion he could draw was that he couldn't beat the guy opposite him. That was not Crow Feather's skill, but his murderous intent.  It is a perverted product that combines with the violent energy and the divine consciousness that transforms into demons from outside the world. The Buddha statue behind him is obviously a Buddha with great origins. You can survive this calamity by following his instructions.

    "Are you so sure that I can't defeat it?" Zheng Pan's sudden burst of competitive spirit only led to some despicable methods that caused deafness in his ears. Based on this alone, it would be too much of a joke to try to catch it by himself. This monk also  I don¡¯t know what his identity is. If he is like the guy last time, he will suffer a big loss. With suspicion, the Buddha statue behind him seemed to be aware of it, but he didn¡¯t say much.  "Xiao Tan Yue is so confident?" the Buddha asked calmly.  "How will you know if you don't give it a try?" Zheng Pan asked back. The group of people behind him were covered by swastikas, so they were not afraid of any big problems. The next step was his own battle. The Tathagata Divine Palm was really lacking as an attack method.  Point, it seems like he still needs to stretch his muscles. As a Saiyan, it's too unsightly to be Buddha all day long. Saiyans should look like Saiyans.

    Mobilizing the sea of ????qi in the body, and then gathering the external air flow, light ripples spread from Zheng Pan's body surface. The ripples flowed faster and faster, and finally formed a blowout-style aura on the body surface, blowing Zheng Pan's body surface.  The rock is wrapped in it.  The sword strike just now was a near miss. The blade collided with the swastika, seemingly very violently, and the rough friction sound was unpleasant. After all, it was still difficult to break through the swastika's defense and dissipated. The sword strike just now was done by Crow Feather.  It may be normal to break the swastika defense, but this second sword was personally practiced by an unknown person behind it. The sword light in the hand is much more spectacular, and the entire energy sword composed of black energy emanates.  The disgusting aura that came out did not change. The huge palm seemed to be clenched with force. The sudden surge of the sword's light scared Zheng Pan. "Behead!" The words were spoken very clearly this time. Before the sound disappeared, the sword had arrived.  The moment the black energy came to his body, all the energy that Zheng Pan had brought up suddenly dissipated completely. Even the energy in the sea of ??energy that was originally stored was shrinking inside his body and refused to go out. This discovery made Zheng Pan  Pan was stunned. If he was hit, he would have no reason to survive. If he had known better, he shouldn't have pretended to be brave. Zheng Pan truly regretted it.

    "Disperse." The calm and peaceful voice saved Zheng Pan's life. A golden river composed of swastikas swept over Zheng Pan, resisting the black knife's blow.  "Xiao Tan Yue, if you don't retreat now, you will wait until later." This warning was like a revelation. Zheng Pan suddenly realized that he quickly flew away from the scene of the incident. That knife actually left him without any strength. What on earth was that black energy?  , why is it so terrifyingly effective? Zheng Pan is troubled by these two problems. Without breaking the black energy, he cannot defeat the enemy, but how to do it to be effective?  "Xiao Tan Yue, please listen to what this poor monk has to say." The Buddha behind him said? opened his mouth, since the other party saved his life, Zheng Pan's tone was very polite, "Master, if you have anything to say, you can just say it. Listen, kid. By the way, I would like to hear the details of the rescue method that master just said."  "Zheng Pan then remembered the advice given by the Buddha statue just now.

    "Don't worry, Xiao Tan. You already have the Buddha's seal on your chest. You must have been recognized by Lingshan and you are an official Buddhist agent. Naturally, there are some words that I must tell you to listen to." Zheng Pan did not listen to a word of the Buddha's words.  Understand, what kind of Buddhist seal, what kind of Buddhist agent, when did you have such a relationship?  The Buddha statue was aware of Zheng Pan's doubts. Watching the black saber energy and golden swastikas on the opposite side continue to wear away, he frowned and said lightly: "The less you need to pursue this matter too much, the more beneficial it will be to Xiao Tan.  , What Xiao Tanyue has to do now is to eliminate the big enemy in front of him. Xiao Tanyue only needs to open his heart and the poor monk will take care of everything below." Speaking of this, even if Zheng Pan was unwilling in every way, he had no choice but to  Yes, Zheng Pan doesn¡¯t know what the Buddha statue is going to do. It¡¯s easy to open his heart. He closes his eyes and has no other thoughts. When he sees Zheng Pan enter meditation, the Buddha statue smiles knowingly. Then he closes his eyes, clasping his hands, and murmurs something.  , the whole body emitted a golden light that was hard to see. After a burst of brilliance, the Buddha statue disappeared from everyone's eyes.  At the same moment, Zheng Pan opened his eyes. What was strange was that his pupils were no longer simple black pupils on a white background, but had small swastikas floating in them.

    "It's time for the poor monk to take action." Zheng Pan smiled slightly and took a step forward slowly.

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