Chapter 294 Show them some color [ask for monthly votes! ]

Chapter 294 Show them some color [ask for monthly ticket! ]

Wu Handing looked at Liang Yue being chased away, his eyes full of respect.

He always takes on the most difficult tasks, faces the most dangerous situations, and makes the greatest contribution. This is true in Qingyang Secret Realm and in Jilei Temple. Having such a person in the team makes us feel at ease.

Always asking for things from you but never saying thank you.

I have to work harder too.

Wu Handing gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and shouted: "Ah——"

boom……

He lifted the Dharma pestle inch by inch. The jade talisman on it vibrated. The clanging sound of the Dharma pestle was like a wind chime, and the whole platform was shaking.

Boom!

The moment the Dharma Pestle was completely pulled out, the golden light shattered and a huge ripple swept across the entire Bronze Man Hall.

Wu Handing was knocked over and fell to the ground, but a smile appeared on his face.

He had not performed well in this team before, which was unacceptable to him with his strong character. That was why he rushed for this opportunity last night, just to make some contributions.

In the illusion before the Buddha, the inner demon he encountered was being unknown in the team and becoming someone who was ignored.

But he soon realized that to succeed is not to be better than others, but to be better than your previous self. Anyone who can make contributions within his ability is worthy of admiration.

If you can't be as wise and brave as Liang Yue, then just listen to his command and you can also gain your own glory by completing your own tasks.

Such as now.

The formation of the Bronze Man Hall may not have been broken for a hundred years. The jade talismans on it represent various bronze men. In fact, as long as the corresponding talisman is taken off, one of the bronze men will lose the golden light protecting his body. But Yuansheng didn't know much about this, so he just asked them to pull out the magic pestle.

At the moment the formation was broken, some changes did occur in Jilei Temple.

……

A tough battle was going on in the courtyard where the youth group lived.

As the bell rang, the bronze men rushed out from all directions again, but this time they quickly discovered that the number of people was wrong.

There were only six young men left in the courtyard, and they quickly huddled together to resist the attacks of the bronze men.

Immediately, a bronze man reacted, "Oh no! Those three who disappeared might have gone to the Bronze Man Hall!"

The bronze men, realizing that the rear was empty, immediately wanted to send some of them back, but then it was the turn of a few young men who didn't want them to leave.

Wen Yifan directly summoned the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, and single-handedly launched a sky-wide sword formation. Although he was unable to break through their defenses, he was still able to trap them in the sword formation for a while.

Qi Yingwu also coordinated his Qiankun Formation with them, gritting his teeth to withstand the attacks of the bronze men and not letting them leave.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the leader among the bronze men shouted, "Take them down first and then go back!"

It wasn't that he wanted to do this, but it had to be this way. They underestimated the entanglement of these young people. If they didn't knock them down, they wouldn't be able to leave here.

Although they had fought several times, the six people were still a little embarrassed to resist the attacks of so many bronze men.

Yan Shenbing had been beaten badly last time, and his injuries had not yet fully healed, and he was beaten by a group of people with clubs. Although he dodged in the crowd and his body movements were quite agile, he still couldn't withstand the countless copper clubs that hit him on the head, each of which was as heavy as a mountain.

He turned to Monk Yuansheng and shouted, "Come and help me!"

Just then, he saw Monk Yuansheng being thrown into the air and falling heavily behind him. He looked up at him and said, "Ah?"

"Forget it..." Yan Shenbing shook his head and continued to grit his teeth and hold on.

But after all, there were too many enemies, and the courtyard was compressed bit by bit. In the end, the six people were almost surrounded in a circle. Yan Shenbing, Monk Yuansheng and Shang Yunhai risked their lives, while Qi Yingwu, Chen Xuanjiu and Wen Yifan behind them tried their best to attack.

Just when they were about to be broken through and could no longer resist, suddenly, the golden light on the bronze men's bodies shook and shattered!
Pah pah pah pah——

This sudden change made both the enemy and us stunned for a moment. Wen Yifan was the first to react, "Liang Yue and the others succeeded!"

She flew up, and the ancient sword Qingqiu instantly transformed into millions of forms again, surrounded by countless sword beams.

Seeing this, the bronze men, who had lost their golden protective light and were now bare-armed, were immediately awed and shouted in unison: "Retreat first!"

But they had no choice in this regard. Countless sword beams attacked them. After losing the golden light, the internal energy was no match for Wen Yifan's sword energy. Wherever it touched, it left a blood mark, and wherever it went through, it left a hole.

Of course, Wen Yifan still held back and did not seriously injure the bronze men. He just drove them away and made them look extremely miserable.

Yan Shenbing, who had been wronged before, was more ruthless in his attack. He used the monkey stealing peaches and the crotch-kicking technique several times in the crowd, beating the male bronze men until they cried for their parents.

After being ambushed twice by the Bronze Man, everyone finally won a resounding victory!

……

After returning to the Bronze Man Hall in a panic, the monks saw the Dharma pestle thrown aside, the crying Vajra Beast that had lost its golden light, and the courtyard that was in ruins.

"These guys are really lawless." Someone said angrily, "Our Vajra Altar is an important place in the sect, and they actually come here to act wildly."

"Heh." Someone sneered, "Since we are going to test them, we naturally have to bear the possibility of retaliation. Although we didn't expect the retaliation to come so quickly, it's not a bad thing. At least it shows that these young people have blood."

"We in Jilei Temple have plenty of blood and courage!" Someone shouted, "If that's the case, we'll have to resort to some means in the future."

"That's right." The leading bronze man nodded and said, "We must teach them a lesson."

"Just from..."

"Let's start with the two people who broke into the Bronze Man Hall today!"

……

"Uncle Kejian."

"Uncle Master."

"..."

Jilei Temple is very large. While the battlefields on both sides were in full swing, most places were actually quiet and peaceful.

A tall and handsome monk walked into the mountain gate. He was exactly the young monk. Because of his seniority and cultivation, although he was young, he was very respected in the temple.

However, at this time, Kejian had been possessed by the green snake.

In order to deal with the young men from Yinchao who were participating in the battle to seize the city, she had to go deep into the dangerous area this time. However, she was already quite familiar with this kind of thing.

The green snake walked slowly forward, looking for the courtyard where the young people lived. Kejian's identity was to make it easier for her to act in the mountain gate, and she would not always use this face.

Among the looks she had stored, there happened to be one person who was one of the boys in the group.

It was the young master of the Whale Clan, Wu Handing.

She smiled slightly and murmured, "I didn't use it last time, so I just happened to use it here. I'll borrow your face so I won't kill you."

The cold laughter echoed in the deserted place.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

 Good morning.

  
 
(End of this chapter)