Chapter 777: Looks like a massacre, but actually saves lives

Chapter 777: Looks like a massacre, but actually saves lives

The Centipede Witch and the Great Powerful Bodhisattva were fighting fiercely, but the ground suddenly collapsed for no reason, forming countless holes, and armored warriors with dazzling silver light all over their bodies broke out of the ground.

The Demon Alliance special operations force lurking underground received the attack order from Wen Rui and suddenly launched a surprise attack.

The surface of the strong interaction force material is extremely smooth. It is not stained with any dust even after crawling out of the soil. The Ultron robot cooperated with the heavily armored soldiers wearing Iron Man armor. As soon as they crawled out of the ground, the energy rifles in their hands shot out countless beams of light.

The Dharmakāya was fighting with the giant centipede, while the real body of Mahakala was still in the main hall of Bunolinda Temple. This was a great magical power of the Dharmakāya's incarnation that was unique to Western religions. It was different from the great magical powers of the heaven and earth that immortals often used. The Dharmakāya of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas was condensed by the power of faith and vows, and could be remotely projected and controlled.

Noticing a lot of strange smells suddenly coming out from outside, Mahakala, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue altar, woke up from his meditation, opened his angry eyes, stood up with a gloomy face and walked out of the hall.

Several Arhats who served him hurriedly followed the Bodhisattva out of the hall, and witnessed with the Bodhisattva the scene of the silver-armored warriors of the Demon Alliance launching a shameless sneak attack.

"The evil demon alliance? What do they want to do? Are they here to support us?"

A monk murmured in astonishment.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the group of silver-armored warriors were not aiming their guns at the magic mosquitoes, but were aiming at the dense crowd and began to shoot wildly!

The people who were hit by the dark blue beam shot by the silver-armored warrior disappeared almost instantly, leaving only tattered clothes floating in the wind.

"Support? If we can't provide any support, they will come here for revenge!"

The other monk was furious. He was the eighteenth junior brother who was one of the survivors of the massacre of high monks in Bunolinda Temple by Meiduo.

The brutal scene of indiscriminate shooting of civilians triggered his PTSD. He trembled and said, "No wonder the rumor says that Emperor Jie Tian is narrow-minded and would avenge a drop of water as a flood. Just because I stopped him from taking away a Jie Sect believer, he took advantage of the attack of the Demon Mosquito to add insult to injury and sent troops to massacre my followers!"

The more he spoke, the more aggrieved the monk sounded: "We just wanted to kill him, but before we could kill him, nearly a hundred monks were killed instead. He still won't let us go. Does he really want to kill all the hundreds of thousands of Buddhist believers here before he will stop?"

The Lingshan monks who followed Mahakala Bodhisattva to support the Bunolinda Temple, although they had not experienced the disaster caused by the Emperor's incarnation coming to rescue the believers a few days ago, felt sympathetic and discussed in low voices.

"Hey, why are you bothering him for no reason? He's just a Jiejiao follower. If he wants to take him away, then let him take him away. Isn't it what we monks believe in, 'harmony breeds harmony...' Oh, no, it should be 'following the cause and effect'?"

"What a sinister and vicious evil god! His timing is so bad. The demon mosquitoes are already difficult to deal with, and now they are here to disrupt things. How can the salvation ceremony go on?"

"Amitabha, good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, this may not be a bad thing. Perhaps the believers dying under the magic weapons of the evil thieves of the Demon Alliance will be less painful than being captured by the devil mosquitoes."

……

The words of one of the monks caused others to nod in approval.

"Brother, what you said makes sense. The wise man Wen Rui was always cautious and made mistakes. He took on the sin of killing and helped my followers to attain liberation. We should thank him instead."

"Buddha bless, Na Wenrui will die for his evil deeds, we will be rewarded for our good intentions."

"The believers he killed, after experiencing this cause and effect, will be reborn as devout believers in Buddhism and hate the heresy of Jiejiao in their next life."

Soon, the monks changed their mindset from being angry at witnessing the massacre to gloating over the misfortune and making sarcastic remarks in a sarcastic manner.

"Shut up and stop committing verbal sins!" Mahakala Bodhisattva shouted angrily, "You have followed me for so many years, but your obsession has not been eliminated. When will you be able to achieve enlightenment?"

The Bodhisattva's eyes were sharp, and his divine eyes had long been opened. He looked at the massacre scene with worry, and shook his head slowly, saying, "Those Jiejiao warriors were not killing people, but saving people. It looked like a brutal massacre, but didn't you notice that so many people disappeared, but not a single bardo body appeared?"

Several Arhats then slapped their foreheads in a hurry and activated their clairvoyance. Within their spiritual vision, they did not see the expected scene of the souls of the wronged dead filling the sky and the ground, and they suddenly realized the truth.

"How can he save people? If he can't save people, won't this ruin the great cause of our religion?"

"How did he do that? He shrunk a person down to a shrunken statue and the person didn't die?"

"No, this isn't a rescue mission, is it? The water in his body has evaporated, there's no way he's not dead, his soul must have been scattered!"

"Souls scattered? That's too evil. This is countless times more sinful than murder. How dare he do that?"

……

"Shut up!"

The Great Powerful Bodhisattva once again angrily rebuked these useless disciples, and his resolute eyes flickered a little.

Even with his knowledge and cultivation, he couldn't understand the principle behind the Demon Alliance's magic weapon that could drain the water from the human body, or how it could drain the water from the human body without killing the person.

It is not impossible that one's soul will be scattered.

Dehydrating the Western religious believers in front of the demon mosquitoes was no different from snatching food from a tiger's mouth. The demon mosquitoes immediately went into a frenzy and swooped down, trying to tear the silver-armored warriors who took their food into pieces.

The dehydrated humans have no edible value to the magic mosquitoes. Due to the nature of mosquitoes, they can only suck blood, not freeze-dried blood powder.

In order for dehydrated humans to recover by soaking in water, special chemicals need to be added to the water, otherwise the cells will not be reactivated and revived at all.

This is also to prevent the dehydration warehouse from being seized by the demon mosquitoes, so that the large number of living creatures collected by the Demon Alliance with great effort can be soaked and used as military rations.

The main goal of this raid is to dehydrate all the Western Christian believers gathered here. As for what to do after dehydration, it is not within the consideration of the special operations team.

Wen Rui's order was to leave it where it was without any further action.

Without Wenrui's unique recipe, these shriveled figurines the size of action figures would not be afraid of decay or damage even if they were left here for hundreds of years.

When the army of demon mosquitoes retreats, there will be plenty of time to gather them together and wake them up.

When the demon mosquitoes pounced, the Ultron robots immediately met them, and single-molecule knives popped out from their arms and fought with them. The special operations team members with guns continued to shoot at the crowd under the cover of the Ultron Legion.

The dehydration beam was like the Grim Reaper's scythe. A large part of the crowd disappeared when the beam swept through the dense crowd. The believers, who did not know what was going on, had no idea that they had been dehydrated to escape the hunt of the devil mosquitoes. They thought they were going to be ashes on the spot. They were so scared that they blew up the temple and ran around in chaos.

(End of this chapter)