I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 393 Broken Blade

The vibration amplitude of the seven wings was small, but the frequency was extremely fast. Even the sharp golden lion eyes could only see three blurry wings!

After the high-frequency vibration of the seven wings, the deformed lion-cracked projectile slightly deflected in the air, and continued to turn its head and shoot straight towards the heart of Dai Qisi!

The ancient lion moved again, but the lion-cracked projectile still turned its direction like a shadow, as if it had locked her firmly.

Dai Qisi even deduced that according to the increasingly rapid speed of this projectile and the extremely strange high-frequency rotation speed, even if she gave up the dignity of a warrior and tried to dodge, it would definitely be impossible to avoid the attack of this projectile.

"It seems that this attack is unavoidable."

Dai Qisi thought so in her heart.

She opened her lion mouth to 90 degrees and slightly grinned with a meaningful smile, resolutely interrupting the continued accumulation of energy in the hot breath in her deep throat.

Then he turned his head towards the Lion-Splitting Projectile, which was only a few dozen feet away, and roared with a furious roar that shook the air and fled!

In front of the lion, a series of sound waves that could be clearly seen by the naked eye of mortals immediately exploded, and the sound waves rippled like an outward-expanding horn.

And in the center of this sound wave horn, a scarlet and blood-like fiery flame spurted out!

The scarlet flame mixed with rage, hatred and fragmentation was as thick as half-coagulated blood, and the thin air nearby seemed to be ignited by this fervor.

The pillar of flame, which was originally only as thick as a mortal's waist, had expanded to the thickness of two people hugging in just three thousandths of a second. The blood-colored flames dyed the entire Kindness Mountain, and even the sandstorm tornado on the top of the mountain seemed to be covered by this flame.

Even the sky within a few miles of the Kindness Mountain was stained blood red by the flame column, as if it was not the dawn at this moment, but the sunset, and the clouds on the horizon were also stained with a lonely and desolate red in the twilight.

This abnormal celestial phenomenon once again shocked the hearts of the residents of the nearby villages. Their low-level vision could not capture the details of the dawn glow being ruthlessly absorbed by the vortex of the void. They just thought that the sunrise time today was delayed for some reason, and the sky was still gray and dim until now.

But when they saw a large area of ​​scarlet flames rising from the top of the Kindness Mountain, the bright and rich scarlet color was like the gods in the sky were stirring up a war, the anger of the gods dyed the sky red, and the holy blood shed by the gods dyed the sky even redder.

"Allah has appeared!"

"Allah is really angry. The pillar of fire that shot up into the sky last night and the flames that are blooming on the top of the Kindness Mountain now... This is the wrath of Allah!"

"Allah is punishing the pagans in Great Britain!"

"Allah is clearing this dirty and turbid world!"

"Great Allah, please release your wrath to your heart's content!"

"Allah, the omnipotent, please completely destroy those ignorant pagans!!!"

The ignorant villagers, shocked by the fiery power, knelt on the ground, raised their hands to the sky and prayed loudly, "Allah! Allah! Allah! Allah!"

However, these truly ignorant fanatics could not imagine that the powerful blow they regarded as Allah's wrath was actually aimed at a small projectile less than the size of a fist.

The deformed lion-cracked projectile roared with destruction, destruction, and directly collided with the blazing pillar of fire that was like a giant's sword.

There was no loud explosion of any violent collision, nor any earth-shattering momentum.

The fiery breath ejected by the ancient lion was still at a semi-sonic speed, crashing towards the mountain top above.

And the deformed projectile like a split lion also roared with destruction, destruction, and destruction in the huge pillar of fire. The body of the projectile disappeared faster and faster in the blazing flames. The four-legged wolf hoof that trampled the void had been annihilated to only the knees. The twisting upper part of the snake body had disappeared by more than half, and even the seven alien wings had burned three scales.

Only three bird wings with burned feathers and two and a half scales hidden in the gap between the snake body and the wolf body remained.

But the will of the ancient lion hunting gun had not yet died. The burning pain of the ancient lion's spitting flames further awakened the brutal nature of its multi-winged power.

It no longer cared about anything, not whether it should continue to live in the butt of the gun, so that the consciousness that had just emerged could be fully formed.

It could also get rid of this old and dilapidated gun body, transfer to other stronger and freer weapons, and better follow a real warrior to wander the world, witness different enemies and different worlds... But, fuck it!

The incomplete consciousness of the ancient hunting lion gun split in the bullet cursed the newly learned mortal words.

"Fuck freedom! Fuck new body! Fuck the vast world!!!"

"I just want to destroy the lion in front of me now!"

"Or destroy myself!!!"

The lion-splitting bullet roared the last words, controlling the incomplete body and resolutely crashing into the mouth of the ancient lion that was spewing flames.

"Since you opened your mouth on your own initiative, I will directly pierce your heart through this shortcut!!!"

A powerful and dazzling fireball erupted halfway up the mountain. The fireball was dozens of feet in diameter, engulfing the entire ancient lion.

In the blazing flames, there seemed to be all kinds of mottled and colorful weird colors intertwined and entangled, such as black and white, blood-red, dull dead gray, withered dark red, etc., as if they were fighting to the death, mixed and blended, and even more like annihilating each other.

The terrifying light and heat were like countless broken blades and broken fangs bursting in all directions.

The steep hillside shook with violent wind and waves, and the air mixed with sand and dust fled in panic, evolving into circles of shaking ripples.

This horrifying shock shattered a large area of ​​land halfway up the mountain, but it was still unwilling to stop. Its desire to destroy everything seemed to be insatiable, and the extremely terrifying fluctuations that penetrated into the bone marrow spread rapidly along the earth to the distance.

The foolish believers who knelt on the ground and kowtowed and chanted the words of praise to Allah once again slammed their heads on the ground. This time, they looked up in amazement, and they didn't even have time to wipe the blood off their foreheads. Their excited bloodshot eyes were filled with unprecedented fear and horror.

The wrath of Allah's divine punishment, they could clearly sense the crazy, empty, without any reason, and pure and pure destruction in the new anger.

Facing Allah's ruthless destruction of the world, they couldn't help but have muscle spasms and twitches, raised their heads and rolled their eyes, and their stiff bodies trembled.

Out of the instinct of life, their lower bodies were wet, and the smell of fishy and foul smell filled the whole village.

When the first villager woke up and looked up at the Shanxin Mountain in the distance, he was shocked to find that the ancient mountain had collapsed more than half, like a broken sword.

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