Everyone awakens a superpower

Chapter 357, The Flying Sword with [-] Million Combat Value
More than a dozen monks were convinced that Jiang Jinghong in the wing room had been stunned by the psychedelic fog, so they gently opened the door and entered.

"Gollum!!!"

Many monks swallowed hard, their hearts beating wildly.It's an excited reaction.

The leader of the monk is an SSS-level strongman who has the "super power of combat value reading", which means that he can read the opponent's combat power.

After possessing this super power, there is no need for a real battle with the opponent to know the strength of the opponent.

He would naturally not provoke those who were powerful, but he would knock down and possess those with lower combat values ​​than him without hesitation.

And he also knows that although the combat value is related to the level of superpowers, under special circumstances, the combat value of high-level people will also show an extremely weak and low state.

For example, at this time, when the orchestra is in a coma, the combat value reads 0.In other words, the orchestra at this moment is not threatening.

And Jiang Jinghong's combat value at this time is not high.

The normal combat value of an R-level superpower is 100000000. However, Jiang Jinghong’s combat value at this time is only 90000.

what does that mean?This means that Jiang Jinghong's combat value at this time is not as good as that of an SS-level person.

Therefore, monks with SSS level have an absolute advantage.

Even if Jiang Jinghong was not unconscious, these monks were absolutely sure to capture him.

These monks came to the bed where Jiang Jinghong was sitting and raised high the white fluorescent moonstone in their hands.

The moonstone illuminates the room like daylight, illuminating everything in the room clearly.

And Jiang Jinghong's beautiful face, illuminated by this pure white light, looked even more beautiful and incomparable.

When these beasts couldn't help but stretch out their evil hands to Jiang Jinghong.

Suddenly, Jiang Jinghong suddenly opened his eyes.

A icy smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Jinghong's mouth, and then, with a "Zheng", a red light shot out from Jiang Jinghong's finger.

It was a slender red sword, and the red sword branch was taken out from the ring on Jiang Jinghong's finger.

At this moment, the red sword was suspended in the air, and the bloody light that bloomed rendered the whole room dark red.The moonstone seemed to have turned blood red at this moment, and the light that bloomed also turned red.

The monk who had the "superpower to read combat value" suddenly looked up and was shocked.

He opened his mouth wide and widened his eyes, full of horror, looking at the floating red sword in the sky in disbelief.

The combat value displayed on the red sword exceeded his imagination.

That's right, Jiang Jinghong is not affected by the psychedelic fog at this moment, but her combat value is indeed no match for this SSS monk, but the red sword that Jiang Jinghong took out has a power beyond Terrible energies that these monks recognize.

"Two... two hundred million..."

The monk who "read the combat value super power" looked at the red sword floating above his head in astonishment, and said the combat value of the sword with a trembling mouth.

It turned out to be as high as [-] million!

What concept?With a combat value of [-] million, he can easily kill all R-level people!

"Wow!!!"

"what!!!!"

The next moment, the red sword branch burst into dazzling brilliance, and the monks in the room let out screams.

The intense brilliance directly made these monks blind and bleeding from the corners of their eyes.

"kill!!!"

Afterwards, Jiang Jinghong softly uttered a word to kill Yi Lingran.

The red sword branch flew quickly and turned into a red electric light. In an instant, it pierced through the bodies of all the monks present, piercing their hearts.

Just at this moment, more than a dozen monks with superpowers above S rank died tragically.

Bright red blood flowed out, soaking the ground into a pool of blood.

But Jiang Jinghong didn't stop there, but made the red flying sword continue to kill.

The flying sword, which resembled a red electric light, shuttled and shot in Nuo Da's temple, and returned to the wing where Jiang Jinghong was staying in just a moment.

The light of the red flying sword is already dim, because the sword body has been covered with dark red blood, and the blood is still dripping down.

Jiang Jinghong killed hundreds of monks in the entire temple.

The important place of Buddhism has turned into a bloody Shura field.

"Hmph! If there really is a Buddha, how can you protect these daring people from committing crimes right under their noses!? Since the Buddha doesn't do anything, then I will help you!" Jiang Jinghong wiped the flying sword with a quilt Put the flying sword into the ring with the blood on it.

Afterwards, in the bloody air, Jiang Jinghong fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Jinghong knew that Orchestra was gradually becoming cruel and bloody, if he wanted to be with him, he had to become ruthless and extremely cruel.

Is this a change for the sake of a loved one?
Jiang Jinghong hugged the orchestra, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, maybe this is love.You can give everything for love, so what is it to kill a few people?As long as two people who love each other can be together.

A silly girl who has never experienced love, Jiang Jinghong thought it was love.

As long as you are willing to give and change, you will definitely be able to impress the orchestra.What does it matter if you're not a virgin?Two people should be together as long as they love each other.

What's more, Orchestra is not a virgin anymore!

Jiang Jinghong thought stupidly, and had a sweet dream after falling asleep.

She dreamed that Xu Weiran broke up with Orchestra, she dreamed that Orchestra married herself, and lived a happy and shameless life ever since.

……

"what!!!"

In the early morning of the next day, the ancient wind Rakshasa was torn apart by sharp screams.

Jiang Jinghong woke up from a deep sleep, and there was already dawn outside through the window.

Looking at the still comatose orchestra, Jiang Jinghong got up quickly, glanced at the monks who died tragically on the ground with disgust, and flew towards the temple gate outside.

Standing on the gate of the temple, Jiang Jinghong saw a lot of men and women on the steps of the mountain, holding joss sticks, wanting to come up to enjoy morning incense.

And the woman who screamed just now was so frightened that she peed and shit after seeing the corpses of the two monks lying at the door before she came to the temple gate.

These two monks should have been killed last night when the door was closed.

Jiang Jinghong looked at the believers, shook his head slightly, and muttered: "Ignorant lowly poor people! You actually believe that the Buddha can bless you, make you rich and safe? Give you a son?"

"If the Buddha wants to save all living beings, he will definitely not accept your so-called incense! Let the Buddha be quiet and quiet!" Jiang Jinghong raised his hand and waved his sleeves towards the mountain below.

"Wow!!!" The white spiritual energy shot out like a horse, and it slapped on the halfway up the mountain, smashing the stone steps on the halfway up.

On the mountain, a sunken pothole appeared.

The whole mountain was shaken.

Dozens of people died tragically again, but Jiang Jinghong curled his lips, returned to the wing in the temple, picked up the orchestra, and flew towards Heechul's country.

(End of this chapter)