Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 87 Nightmare Prayer and Flames

Following them, I didn't feel it at first, but slowly realized that they seemed to be going for a ride. Are you afraid of being followed?
But Zhixing didn't find anyone following him, and the man in black driving the motorcycle also went in another direction. These people were very careful, and they were definitely not the police.

For no reason, they walked through a maze in a few streets for no reason, and then went out to a main road, and finally followed a car dump. They drove in and stopped.

After getting off the car, more than 30 people got off together, moved the wooden box out of several trucks, opened the wooden box again, took out the guns inside one by one, and filled the wooden box again.

Although there were more than [-] wooden boxes, but not many weapons were taken out, and the wooden boxes were repacked, only ten wooden boxes were packed.

There are more than a hundred pistols, but only about twenty submachine guns, dozens of grenades, and more than a dozen assault rifles.

There was a wooden box for bullets, which was separated inside. They just opened it and didn't refill it. They just took out a little and threw it in one of the wooden boxes, and then closed the lid.

Although it doesn't look like a lot, but looking at it now, it can be regarded as a large-scale arms case. According to estimates, the black-clothed handsome man just now may be a policeman. If it was someone else, he would definitely not be there alone.There must be other plans.

But there was obviously only one person, and suddenly, without any plan, he just took an assault gun and fired two bullets at a time, how could he fight a group of people?

Unless it is the police, maybe they only follow this batch of arms, how do they know that there is another group of people who are black and black, and they got to this point.

After they packed the wooden boxes, they loaded all the empty boxes on to several other trucks.

The nine wooden boxes with the ammunition and the box of bullets were loaded on a truck.

More than 20 people got into the trucks loaded with empty wooden boxes and drove away.

There was also the truck full of munitions and a car, and the remaining eight people carried a wooden box containing munitions into the building.

The building has two floors. On the first floor, there are many tools and parts. On the second floor, there are several rooms, which are places for sleeping.

Put the box of ammunition under the stairs on the first floor, and two more people went in and took out chairs to sit outside the door, and the other six went up to the second floor.

The two people outside were holding guns. They were obviously on vigil. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that they were thinking of going out to trade before dawn.

The people on the second floor fell asleep as soon as they went up, and the two guards were chatting in low voices.

Zhixing no longer waited for who they would trade with, even though he could get the money and goods that way, but he didn't want to feed the mosquitoes here after waiting for a few hours.

He escaped into the truck, put all ten wooden boxes into the space ring, and went to the bottom of the stairs to put the boxes away.

Glancing upstairs with his spiritual sense, there was a man with yellow hair and muscular body, who looked very sturdy, about 30 years old, obviously a leader, sleeping in a room alone, and the other five slept in two rooms.

He hesitated for a while, whether to kill that head or not, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, he is always a Chinese, although he is still a scum.

It's better to see if he is a good person or not a bad person first. After thinking about it, he went to the room where the boss slept.

Looking with the eyes of the sky, he was full of evil spirits. Although it was dark night, he could still see his luck. It seemed that he should have a life in his hands, but there was no evil spirit, so he killed only people with evil spirits, and he did not commit any crimes. , It can be regarded as black eating black.

I like this kind of people the most, who harm others and benefit themselves, and those who harm are also like-minded people. If there are more of these people, it will be good to use black to control black.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if there are more people like this in Hong Kong, they just sell to different people, do different things, and buy so many arms.

So Zhixing didn't care about him, left him alive, and left. Although he snatched the goods tonight, taking them away was considered a heavy loss.

I don't know how many people he lost, but just now, at least a dozen people fell. If he doesn't care about it in the future, who else will follow him.

Even if they cross Jianglong, those who are temporarily recruited must have been given a settling fee before. Can the money be less for desperate things?

Arms and drugs are the most profitable business in this world. They can be solved by killing someone. If the owner does not sell it, the west must have it.

Especially arms, in some countries, they are gentlemen on the surface, and they may be the largest arms dealers, so there is nothing wrong with exterminating them.

Therefore, if the country wants to develop, arms dealers are indispensable. If weapons are updated and replaced, if they are all returned to the furnace, the loss will be incalculable.

Back at the Taoist temple, it was past two o'clock. First, I looked at the sky outside, and the stars were twinkling. After a while, I adjusted my breathing. After I calmed down, I went inside to practice the fetal breathing method.

Every time I think of Sea Demon, it gives me motivation to practice.

Thinking about the spell duel again, apart from the Shukuchi Technique, there seems to be nothing defensive. If you are prepared, you can also set up a formation. If you are not prepared and you have not escaped, then you are prepared to suffer in vain.

Therefore, in order to be able to instantly kill the enemy, it is enough to be much stronger than others. If there is no defense, then attack and work hard.

Zhixing thought, there is nothing to do anyway, and he is putting in hard training, tempering the soul during the day, and accumulating true energy at night, no matter whether it is forging the soul or the true energy, the growth is still gratifying.

Zhenyuan may be able to reach the ninth level in a few months, but it may be a few years after the soul forging reaches the second level.

In the June lottery, the Nightmare Prayer was drawn, an illusion, but it is infinitely more evolved than illusion.

During the experiment, I made a circle around the Taoist temple and medicinal materials, and then disappeared at will after displaying it. From the outside, it was a desolate mountain, but there was no Taoist temple.

What's more, when I went in and saw that the grass was real, I put it in my mouth and ate it, and it tasted just like the real thing. I almost thought it was real, but when I took the grass out of the scope of the Taoist temple, the grass disappeared.

After unraveling the spell, Taoist temples and medicinal materials fields will appear, those grass fields are gone, and the grass in the hand also disappears like air.

A very magical spell, like a dream and an illusion, yet so real within the scope of the spell. Not to mention deceiving others, you can even deceive yourself.

In July, I learned the Flame Breathing Technique. I breathed flames from my mouth more than two meters away. It felt hotter than the Fireball Technique. The Fireball Technique would burn a tree as big as a bowl when it hit it, but the Flame Spitting Technique instantly carbonized it.

If the realm of true essence is higher, it may spit out farther, it is simply a sharp weapon for sneak attack, and you will not be afraid of close combat anymore.

I got two 72 magic spells in a row, plus the invisibility, immobilization, and soul-stirring spells drawn before, but the soul-stirring spells are different. The soul-absorbing spells in the 72 magic spells are to absorb souls, but if you draw them The soul-stirring technique is copying memory.

I am an illiterate comprehensionist, and I don't quite understand why this happens. Maybe there are many kinds of soul-hunting techniques!

Before I knew it, it was the annual Menglan Festival, and then I remembered that I would transcend this ability. Why didn't I think of earning some merit before?

I don't know if it's a merit, but after being saved, the Lingtai is clear, and the cultivation of true energy is fast, this is a fact.

(End of this chapter)