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Chapter 202 Amitabha

Lin Hai stared at the ashes on the ground, feeling sad.

Soon, the afterglow of the forest, saw some people holding ancient iron cards coming out of the woods, all of whom were from the Flame Guard.

Seeing that most of the people survived, their sad mood also improved.

His eyes naturally fell on the iron plate in the hands of these people. Before these people could walk out of the woods, he saw a flash of light.

"What is this?" Lin Hai naturally had to figure out the reason.

An Tianli presented the iron plate and said, "This is the 'Driving Iron Certificate'. In the early years, almost everyone had disciples who went out of Liuhuafang."

Lin Hai cast a spell to investigate, but couldn't figure out the reason, so he returned the iron plate to An Tianli and asked, "How did you know that the iron plate can remove the yin energy? Since you know that it has this function, why don't you remind me early? Sixty-three brothers, it's gone like this."

An Tianli replied, "Sir, it was not intentionally concealed by his subordinates. It was actually a sudden incident. I felt that it was still too late to summon the iron coupon."

Lin Hai did not blame An Tianli. He was already dead and it was too late to say anything. He looked down at the ashes on the ground and sighed quietly.

The number of people was counted, and the sixty-three people went out to burn out by the forest, and seventy-six people remained in the woods forever.

In this case, only fifty-one flame guards, who had originally had about 160 people, were left, and more than half of Xuan Dun and the killing net were lost. There were also forty mother-child bows that had just been seized, which was a heavy loss.

The ashes of colleagues were buried on the spot, and the group embarked on the journey again

The forest and the sea walked at the bottom of the valley of the floating abyss, and the gray world made the line unable to see the surrounding situation.

However, Lin Hai and his party could not see it, but on the cliffs on both sides, there were two people standing on the edge of the opened grotto and looking down at them.

"How is it? Do you do it?" The person who asked was a small man, next to him was a bald monk.

The bald monk looked calm and shook his head slightly, "No, haven't you seen the mother-child bow in their hands? If it was expected, the people in the Soul-Devouring Forest must have fallen into us and have some chance of winning?"

The little guy smashed it and said unwillingly, "These guys must be very good, it's a pity."

The monk chuckled and said, "You are unwilling to give up, you can go by yourself. If the little monk doesn't stop him, you will be yours. The little monk will not take any of it."

The little man gave the monk a blank look and said nothing. He just looked at the person below again, his eyes were filled with greed.

The unknown bird cries echoed in the air.

The little man looked at the sound and looked through the fog. A man gestured to him in the cave opened on the cliff opposite him.

It depends on the other party's meaning to pull him into the group and go down to get rid of Lin Hai and his party.

The little man pointed to the monk, then waved his hand, spread his hands, and looked helpless on his face.

Seeing this, the man from the cave opposite flew over and asked, "What does monk mean?"

The monk smiled and said, "It's not interesting. I just feel like I'm pricking and I don't dare to touch it. You can do whatever you want."

Those who can enter here are not good people. They are all cruel people. After hearing the monk's words, they couldn't help but frown and wondered, "Does the monk know him?"

The monk shook his head and said, "I don't know you."

"Since I don't know each other, why don't you dare to touch me?" The person who came here was puzzled.

Monk "Did you see the mother-child bow in their hands?"

The visitor nodded.

The monk continued to say, "Who is there in the Soul-Devouring Forest? I believe it is not as much as the little monk. You see that there are not many bows and arrows now, but that they can solve the problem if they lose their hands in the Soul-Devouring Forest. Do you think you have a chance to win with points?"

The person who came was silent and said, "Do you just let them leave?"

Monk "You can do whatever you want, but please forgive me for not participating in this."

After saying this, the monk put his hands together and silently retreated into the cave, not repeating it.

Someone came to see the little man and asked, "Where are you?"

The little man exhaled and sighed, "I want to do it too, but since the monks don't take action, I'll just forget it."

Seeing this, the person who came did not say much, cast a spell and returned to his cave.

Soon, more than twenty people flew out of the cave, including the man, and flew above Lin Hai and others' heads. A large net woven with crystal clear silk thread slowly descended silently.

The big net descended, and weapons were displayed in his hands. The leader nodded suddenly, and the group flew down, dived down from their heads and feet.

However, just as the net was sprinkling and everyone was swooping down, dozens of people below suddenly spread out, laying bows and arrows, and three letters of bows and arrows were fired together.

Ignoring the sprinkled net, he aimed at more than 20 people who were sweeping over.

Dang Dang Dang

Bang bang bang

The arrow flew away and shot the crowd quickly.

Seeing this, the diving people waved the weapons in their hands to block the grid. However, the number of arrows was huge and the strength was not weak. They could drive one arrow or two arrows, but they could not block ten arrows and twenty arrows.

The arrow breaks through the body-protecting magic weapon, pierces the skin, and penetrates deep into the flesh and blood.

Although the person who was shot in the arrow was inevitably injured, he did not lose his combat power. He fell to the ground and rushed towards those who scattered all directions.

The real battle began, the magic power stormed the valley, the smoke and dust filled the forest sea, carrying hands on its back, looking around at the people fighting.

The visitor's cultivation is not weak, generally slightly higher than those of the Flame Guard, but the advantage of the number of people here makes up for the gap in cultivation. Both sides are at the forefront of the needle and the match is equal.

Lin Hai suddenly saw the crystal silk screen that had just fallen slowly, raised his hand and sucked it into his hand.

I bought it with silky and cold, casting spells in the forest sea to investigate, but I couldn't understand what it was refined, so I put it into the storage bracelet and continued to look at the fight in the canyon.

It’s not that he has much confidence in his subordinates, but that he is paying attention to the surrounding area. In such a place, who can ensure that there are only these few people? Youfuyuan is often linked to fugitives and villains. Has Youfuyuan become pure?

The fighting in the field was stalemate, but the Flame Guard began to slowly show his advantages, and it was only a matter of time before he could defeat the opponent.

Lin Hai did not dare to be careless. He looked at the cliffs on both sides little by little. Who knew when the people would rush down again?

Under the attack of the Flame Guard, the people who came slowly retreated and were surrounded by the Flame Guard's people without realizing it, and their situation was worrying.

As the killing nets were thrown out, more than a dozen people had become prisoners of the Flame Guard, while the rest were still resisting stubbornly.

"Forgive others if you have to forgive me." At this time, a voice came from the valley.

The ethereal sound echoed the valley, and I couldn't hear where it came from.

Without Lin Hai's words, his subordinates could not stop and continued to siege the sneak attackers surrounded.

The surrounded people could only resist continuously. If they were not careful or hesitated, a killing net would appear. They would restrain it without hesitation and could not fly away. If they flew up and just crashed into the other party's net and became the other party's prey, several of them were caught in this way, and they could not be distracted at all.

A young man with a white monk's robe slowly descended from the sky, folded his hands together on his chest, pronounced the Buddha's name, looking gentle and polite.

"Amitabha" the young man slowly landed in front of Lin Hai, bowed slightly, and said slowly, "Donor, please open the door of convenience and let them go."

Lin Hai smiled slightly and replied, "Why?"

This young man was the bald monk in the same cave with the little man. He had no intention of robbing Lin Hai and his party, but these people were all people who had lived with him for many years, and everyone was forced to lose space for survival before fleeing here.

Over the years, I have more or less friendships, so how can I watch these people be killed?

Monk "God has the virtue of being alive, why should the donor commit more sins of killing?"

Lin Hai "How long have you been here?"

"It's more than a thousand years, but it's not easy to calculate the time and time." What did the monk ask at that time?

Lin Hai smiled and said, "Why did you enter the Abyss of Euphorbour? If you had no fault of killing, you would probably not have been like this? Since you are such a person, how can you get the confidence to let others go?"
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