Chapter 774: The Swarm Is Not Brainless

Chapter 774: The Swarm Is Not Brainless
Outside the Bunolinda Temple, sandstorms suddenly arose. This was the largest sandstorm in six months. The rolling wall of dust was like a huge wave thousands of feet high, rolling in from the distant horizon.

The black dust approached Bunolindas for ten miles, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, like a huge transparent cover, which was placed on the pagoda, protecting this magnificent Buddhist temple covering an area of ​​100 acres.

From the temple came the sound of chanting sutras, mixed in with the sound of the wind, seeming to be there and not there.

The believers gathered in the open space outside the temple had already made preparations. They picked up the simple weapons distributed by the temple and formed a crooked square formation under the command of the monks.

Everyone, young or old, male or female, joined the battle. Even newborn babies were tied to their mothers' backs and ignorantly joined in this life-or-death battle among the three realms.

The monks had already carried out countless rounds of mobilization and propaganda. At this time, the morale of the believers was high. Some of them were shaking prayer wheels or silently chanting the Vajra Mantra. No one panicked, and no one retreated.

Although there was protection from the magic circle, the rolling sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun were blocked outside the force field dome. However, although it was clearly daytime, it was dark under the dome. Through the translucent force field barrier, the outside world could not be seen clearly from inside.

All you can see is countless black shadows occasionally passing by in the dim fog.

Suddenly, a black shadow crashed into the shield with such great force that the black shadow was smashed into pieces. Brown-black plasma splattered on the shield, just like a flying insect hitting the windshield of a high-speed car.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

"The Buddha's teachings are boundless. Those vicious demons dared to offend the Buddha's majesty, and this is what happened to them."

"Amitabha, may the Buddha bless us. Demons only dare to commit crimes in places where the Buddha's grace cannot reach. Behind us is the holy land, and all evil will be warded off."

"As expected, the evil beasts who have gone to the evil ways are extremely stupid and foolish. They actually bumped themselves to death. If I had the power of the Vajra Dragon Elephant, I would definitely be able to kill these brainless demon insects."

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The morale of many believers who witnessed the scene of the magic insects crashing into the magic circle shield was greatly boosted. They had been chased by the magic insects all the way, and many of them had witnessed the tragic scene of their relatives and friends being eaten by the insects. They still had fear and terror in their hearts.

In their impression, these terrible monsters from the deepest part of hell have hard shells, are invulnerable to swords and guns, have amazing strength, and move as fast as lightning. When attacked by the magic insects, even the monks with superb martial arts and pure magic power have no power to fight back.

Although the monks encouraged them to fight bravely, the reality was that there was a huge gap in combat power between mortals and the demon insects. Most people only boosted their morale with the chance of ascending to heaven after their brave death, and they had no confidence in defeating the demon insects.

But before the first scene of the formal battle, the demon insect crashed into the shield like an ordinary flying insect and died, which highlighted the even stronger power of Buddhism and greatly reduced the fear of fighting among the believers.

The blood plasma splattered by the first demon insect that crashed into the shield had not yet solidified, and the second demon insect crashed into the shield and turned into a pool of pus and blood.

The third one, the fourth one...

The frequency was getting higher and higher, and soon it was like a rainstorm. Countless magic insects flew at high speed, burning all their potential, just to crash into the magic circle shield and die.

"Bang, bang, bang... crackle..."

The people under the protection of the barrier were like hiding under a huge umbrella, and dense hail fell from the sky. Only the endless crashing and bursting sounds could be heard between heaven and earth. The dirty blood from the explosion of the magic insects dyed the magic barrier red. Where the dirty blood came into contact with the barrier, there was a sizzling sound like corrosion and burning. The outline of the shield began to take shape, and the color gradually changed from light gold to red copper.

Obviously, the suicide of the demon insects was not because they were stupid and brainless, but a tactic designed to break the Buddhist magic shield.

The blood of the demon insect is similar to the water in the sea of ​​blood in composition. It is the most sinister, evil, poisonous and fatal thing in the world. It is specifically designed to counter Buddhist magical powers and is many times more powerful than the black dog blood-breaking method.

The Vajra Formation infected with the blood of the demon insects consumed mana at an astonishing rate, which was much more efficient than the loss caused by Wen Rui's previous continuous nuclear bomb explosions.

The shield's mana was damaged and its defense gradually decreased. The high-speed charging magic mosquito crashed into it, and the shield could be clearly seen flashing.

The strength of the Demon Mosquito's body has reached the level of a True Immortal's body after many evolutions. It can smash a True Immortal's body into pieces by flying at high speed, which shows how fast its speed is and how strong its impact force is.

This seemingly foolish suicide attack is actually the most efficient and fastest way to break through the Buddhist mountain protection formation.

If the magic mosquitoes were sent to bite the shield, it would be like scratching an itch through a shoe. The shield would lose magic power very slowly, and the devout prayers of hundreds of thousands of believers could replenish it in minutes.

If we keep grinding away, I'm afraid it will take several years to break the Vajra Formation.

On the contrary, it was the seemingly tragic suicide collision, at the cost of a large number of magic mosquito cannon fodder, that could break through the so-called indestructible top defense formation of the Three Realms in a short period of time.

The dense rain-like impact lasted for a whole day and night. Thousands of demon mosquitoes were smashed to pieces every minute and every second. A thick layer of pus and blood mixed with limbs and internal organs had accumulated on the ground outside the shield.

The believers within the shield, who had previously had a little hope of winning, had already dropped to freezing point at this moment. Every impact seemed to hit their hearts, causing them to feel palpitations.

The quantitative change finally led to a qualitative change. Without any warning, a small crack suddenly appeared on the red copper shield. The crack gradually spread during the impact. Dense cracks spread on the huge dome and soon covered half of the dome.

The place where the crack first appeared suddenly shattered, leaving a large hole with a radius of more than ten meters. Countless demon mosquitoes drilled into the magic circle through the hole.

They did not rush to pounce on the terrified crowd below, but instead flapped their wings and hovered in the air, accumulating numbers like a formation.

When their number exceeded a hundred, these magic insects, as if under strict command, flew towards the crowd in precisely calculated flight paths.

Wherever the demon insects rushed into the crowd, it was like a truck crashing through a crowd of people. A blood mist burst up and broken limbs and flesh flew all over the sky.

After a round of dive and massacre, the demon mosquito flapped its wings and flew into the air again.

This wave of attack seemed to be just a test. Realizing that the fighting power of the people in the array was no match for the heavenly soldiers and Ultron robot army they had encountered before, they stopped the meaningless killing in a timely manner.

The gap in the magic circle shield became bigger and bigger, and more magic mosquitoes drilled into the magic circle. They were not in a hurry to rush towards the crowd, but just circled in the air, as if waiting for further orders from the commander.

(End of this chapter)