Chapter 137 Paper Man Attacks

At night, a group of assassins in black appeared outside the hundreds of incense-making buildings in the eight states of the incense temple.

These assassins were scattered in various states according to Lin Feng's arrangement, and then they took action together in the middle of the night, making it impossible for the ancestors of the incense temple to put out the fire everywhere.

"Shua shua~"

As time went by, all the assassins rushed into the incense-making buildings from the darkness.

"How brave!"

"I'm waiting for you rats!"

However, at this moment, several incense makers suddenly appeared in some incense-making buildings. It was obvious that they had been waiting for a long time.

The two sides collided with each other in an instant. Although there was no weirdness inside the assassins' paper figures tonight, their strength was not weaker than that of the heavy-armored paper figures.

"Swoosh~Swoosh~"

And unlike the heavy-armored paper figures, these assassins were better at using various hidden weapons, and the enemy would be shot through as long as they were not careful.

At the same time, some incense-making buildings were empty, with nothing inside except some utensils and statues of the Five Fortune Gods.

Obviously, in order to avoid the loss of a large number of disciples, the incense building withdrew those weak disciples at night.

These assassin paper figures were empty-handed, so they destroyed the statue in a few moves, and then destroyed the entire incense building.

At night, hundreds of incense buildings belonging to the incense temple were attacked one after another.

However, the stronger incense makers are a minority after all, and many incense makers who are weaker than the master are directly wiped out by the assassin paper figures.

Some incense makers with the strength of the master also died under the joint strangulation of the assassin paper figures.

Only those incense buildings with real incense makers or the ancestors of the incense temple were suppressed by the assassin paper figures as soon as they approached.

However, what makes the people of the incense temple feel headache is that once these assassin paper figures cannot move, they will gradually disappear, leaving no trace for them.

"Ancestor, Ancestor Master!"

"No, no, no, it's bad!"

"All the incense towers in various places have been attacked!"

"..."

The huge strange body of the Five Ancestors of the Incense Temple had just scattered the assassins' paper figures around them to the ground, and then the disciples of the Incense Temple ran to him in panic and shouted in panic.

"Bold thief!"

Hearing the words of this disciple, the Five Ancestors spoke in a cold tone and immediately began to contact several other ancestors of the Incense Temple.

Soon he received news from the other seven states, and after learning that all the incense towers had been attacked, the Five Ancestors instantly became furious!

"Boom~"

A large amount of thick smoke instantly spread out from him to the surroundings, and then one after another, the strange slaves muttering prayers in their mouths dispersed in all directions from the strange domain.

If you look closely, you will find that these strange slaves are not the same batch as the last time, because the clothes on those strange slaves last time clearly have the characteristics of other dynasties.

The same scene also appeared in other states at the same time, and the eight ancestors of the Incense Temple almost all took action, because the losses they suffered this time were really not small!

The incense building is nothing, and the lost materials are not a big deal. As long as people are still there, they can rebuild it at any time.

But the hundreds of thousands of incense temple disciples are what they have developed over hundreds of years!

Although they withdrew many disciples from the incense building to prevent what happened last night, some of the people who stayed behind were also strong incense makers.

But even the incense temple can't train all the incense makers to be masters. Weaker incense makers can't beat these weird paper people!

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"Ding~Ding~"

Looking at the armor in his hand gradually taking shape, Lin Feng finally put down the hammer in his hand.

He has been paying attention to the actions of the assassin paper people, so as long as the assassin paper people lose contact, Lin Feng will immediately use the power of the greedy ghost to erase all the fragments.

From the beginning to now, more than 500 assassin paper people have been lost, and the number of losses is still soaring.

Because the ancestors of the incense temple have begun to take action on a large scale, the strength of the assassin paper people is naturally impossible to compare with these old antique people.

"Go ahead, you can kill these assassins as you like! If you can kill them all, I lose!"

Lin Feng did not let the assassins come back, but started running towards the deep mountains and old forests in all directions.

The risk of coming back directly is too great, and it is easy to attract the enemy. Running around can not only delay time, but also muddy the water.

After all, paper figurines are not only made by him, but also by many other people besides him.

"This time, nearly half of the incense towers of the incense temple were successfully destroyed. The others are either under the protection of the incense temple ancestor or guarded by a strong incense maker, so they failed."

"But it is already very good to achieve such a result. This time, even the incense temple may have to suffer for a long time!"

As time passed, the number of assassins lost has exceeded one thousand. The remaining assassins have all hidden in the deep mountains and old forests according to Lin Feng's order.

"Huh~"

Looking at the armor that has been formed, Lin Feng shook his head and put other distracting thoughts behind him.

Lin Feng built this set of armor according to his body shape, so all parts fit him well.

The armor from top to bottom is helmet, chest armor, shoulder armor, arm armor, skirt armor, leg armor and combat boots.

Each part of the whole set of armor is independent and can be connected together by buckles. When placed on the shelf, it gives people a very heavy feeling.

"The origin of these fragments is definitely not simple. The armor forged with my current level is actually top-grade!"

If forging iron rods is simple and skilled, then forging armor has always been the most challenging for blacksmiths.

Forging armor usually takes years and months to complete, and only in this way can the quality be guaranteed.

But now Lin Feng only spent less than two hours to complete it. Of course, he used strange power and absorbed the skills of more than one blacksmith.

But the ability to make top-grade armor blanks is entirely due to the materials. Those fragments dug out from the underworld are unknown. After such a long time, there is still such an effect.

"It's a pity that there is still no evil ghost to be used for sacrifice. Otherwise, it can be formed together with the Ruyi Jingu Bang!"

Looking at this set of armor, Lin Feng felt a little regretful. He could only hope that the army of paper people in the underworld could suppress another evil ghost. After all, the military camp would be attacked by evil ghosts every day.

Putting the armor away, Lin Feng walked out of the stone house. The sacrifice pool in the next room was still churning, and Lin Feng was too lazy to care.

Not far from these stone houses is the papermaking workshop. The grass harvested from the graves has been consumed, and most of it has been made into straw paper for drawing talismans.

Lin Feng came here and took away all the remaining straw paper, and then disappeared into the shadow world.

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The next day, a big news spread uncontrollably in all directions. The Gongxianglou, which has been gaining momentum recently, was attacked on a large scale last night.

The common people didn't care about the inside story. They just thought that someone must be jealous, so they attacked the Gongxianglou at night.

The people who had received rice from the Gongxianglou gathered in front of the dilapidated Gongxianglou one by one.

These common people began to clean up here spontaneously, and even some stonemasons, carpenters, and bricklayers volunteered to come and repair the Gongxianglou.

"Hey, I don't know which bastards did this!"

"Hello, Five Blessings God. Thanks to the blessing of Five Blessings God, my family has rice to cook!"

"That's right! That's right!"

"Humph, maybe those dog officials and landlords can't stand us doing well!"

"Those dogs!"

...

The people who spontaneously gathered inside and outside the temple talked to each other while helping to repair the incense building.

In their simple concept, the incense building and the masters of the incense building are simply living Bodhisattvas who save people from suffering.

Now that they are suddenly harmed, there must be villains at work, maybe it's those dog officials who usually bully them!