Text Chapter 697 The Old Tantric Monk

Kun Gong closed the acupuncture points around the wound on his arm, and then stared at Qin Lang with a vicious look, with strong murderous intent bursting out of his eyes. In many years, Kun Gong lost so miserably for the first time. He knew that almost all the people he brought had been wiped out, and now even he himself was injured, and his opponent turned out to be an unknown boy!

But this young boy is so ruthless!

"You seem to want to eat me." Qin Lang was unmoved because he knew that Kun Gong was now poisoned. "It's a pity that you can't protect yourself now."

"Although these poisonous insects of yours are powerful, they can't do anything to me!" Kun Gong said coldly. The protective energy around his body burst out again, killing the poisonous insects around his body, and then he advanced towards Qin Lang step by step.

"You actually dare to force your luck. I really think you die too slowly." Qin Lang snorted coldly.

"What!" Kun Gong, who was facing Qin Lang, was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a rotten breath spread rapidly from his arms to his whole body, causing his vitality and vitality to decline rapidly.

"Poisoned - impossible! I clearly sealed the acupuncture points on my arm! And how could my true energy not detect the poisoning!" Kun Gong was horrified.

Even a master at the martial arts level will still panic when encountering something that he cannot control or understand, especially when his life is threatened.

Decaying underworld poison, that is underworld poison, naturally it is impossible for the other party to notice the poisoning. When Marquis Wu Ming was poisoned, he didn't even figure out the cause at first, let alone Kun Gong.

The zhenqi is weakening, the vitality is also weakening, and the body-protecting zhenqi around Kun Gong's body has naturally weakened.

Qin Lang did not let Wei Han and Qubu Duoji Lama attack Kun Gong at this time, because he knew that once Kun Gong's body protective energy disappeared, then he would be fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by Qin Lang.

"Pro!"

Just when Qin Lang thought that Kun Gong had been completely taken care of, a tantric mantra suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain.

This sound was like the roar of a diamond, like the fury of thunder, and it made Qin Lang's eardrums hurt.

And the poisonous insects surrounding Kun Gong's body were blown away by the sound!

The power of this sound is really like the roar of a Buddhist lion!

However, this sound was certainly not made by Kun Gong. Kun Gong was already at the end of his strength. How could he make such a powerful roar? Qin Lang immediately realized that a master had appeared!

Moreover, the other party is also a master of Tantric Buddhism!

Sure enough, when Qin Lang was still tinnitus, two neatly dressed and spotless old lamas appeared next to Kun Gong.

The old lama at the head was wearing a black and red monk's robe and a scarlet pointed hat. He seemed to be a very important old lama in the sect; the other old lama, standing beside him, was wearing the same monk's robe. , but wearing a yellow cockscomb hat, it seems that he should be a disciple or servant of the lama in front.

Seeing that the mission was about to be completed, unexpectedly, two old lamas jumped out. Qin Lang felt that the situation was not good, because looking at the posture of these two lamas, he knew that they were definitely not here to help Qin Lang.

Moreover, the leader, the lama in the red hat, has an unfathomable aura about him, and he is not someone to be trifled with at first glance.

Qin Lang temporarily stopped the attack of the poisonous insect army, and was about to ask the two lamas why they were here, but heard Huang Chong pointing at the lama wearing a yellow cockscomb hat and saying: "You old monk... you are the one who hurt me! I'm sorry for you. Grandma’s!”

Huang Chong said that if he were to see the old lama who injured him again, he would recognize him even if he turned into ashes.

This is a good time, as expected, we are enemies on a narrow road!

Huang Chong was also unambiguous. After recognizing the other party, he immediately shot him with a hail of bullets.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The two old lamas were motionless, but the bullets fired by Huang Chong seemed to hit an invisible wall of air, and all the bullets bounced to the ground.

The old lama in the red hat suddenly grabbed Kun Gong's poisoned arm and shouted a tantric mantra: "Ze!"

Suddenly, something unexpected happened to Qin Lang:

Kun Gong's injured arm suddenly withered quickly, turning into a mummy in less than a few seconds. Then the red hat lama patted Kun Gong on the shoulder, and Kun Gong's arm suddenly seemed to be dry. It fell like firewood, but there was no bleeding from the incision.

"This red hat lama is really amazing!"

Qin Lang exclaimed in his heart. The Red Hat Lama didn't know what secret method he used to concentrate all the rotten poison in Kun Gong on his right arm, and then cut off one of Kun Gong's arms, but preserved Kun Gong. Gong's life, this method is like cutting off the tail of a gecko.

"Thank you Master Suolang." Kun Gong saluted the red hat lama respectfully. At this time, Kun Gong seemed to have ignored the existence of Qin Lang and others. Perhaps in his view, after the red hat lama took action, Qin Lang and others had already Nothing to be afraid of.

Kun Gong knew that he could not relieve Qin Lang's poison and sacrificed an arm in exchange for a life. Of course Kun Gong would be grateful to the old lama.

"Kungong, you are stupid. This old lama lost one of your arms." Qin Lang tried to stage a divorce plan. "Actually, my poison only makes you lose your ability to resist. You will not die at all." , now that an arm has been broken by this old lama for no reason, you are actually thanking him, you are really stupid."

"You - you damn boy! Stop talking nonsense!" Of course Kun Gong knew that Qin Lang might be using a divorce plan, but deep down in his heart, Kun Gong certainly didn't want to become a cripple.

"Young men, let's go." The old lama named Suo Lang waved his hand, indicating that Qin Lang and others could get out.

"I'm sorry, Master. Kun Gong has violated the national law and we want to arrest him." Qin Lang originally didn't want to talk nonsense to this old lama, but the old lama's cultivation level was unpredictable, and Qin Lang didn't want to offend such a person.

"I don't know what crime Kun Gong committed, but he is a member of my sect. As long as he does not violate the sect's forbidden laws, no one is allowed to harm him." Suo Lang's tone was very calm, but it was a matter of course. The tone is even a bit condescending.

"So, your sect's forbidden laws are higher than the national laws?" Qin Lang sneered.

"If you want to say that, it's not bad." Old Lama Suolang didn't even bother to explain to Qin Lang, "In short, I want to take Kun Gong away. If you dare to stop me, I will have no choice but to bully the small."

This is a naked threat to Qin Lang.

Although Qin Lang knew that people in the Buddhist sect were all bullshit, he didn't expect that he would be so awesome and protect his shortcomings to this extent. For a rotten person like Kun Gong who does all kinds of evil, this old lama actually wants to protect him, and even wants to take Kun Gong away safely with just one word.

"In this case - old lama, you can go and die!" Qin Lang shouted and suddenly attacked the old lama Suolang.