Chapter 812 I am your retribution

Chapter 812 I am your retribution

Chapter 812 I am your retribution
More than a billion demon insects are harder to kill than more than a billion pigs. These demon insects have been modulated, and their physical strength has reached the level of martial arts immortals, and their vitality and self-healing ability are very strong.

Even if you just stand there and let the Thunder Palace Heavenly Soldiers and the Fighting Palace Fighting Soldiers, who are all at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, fight for half a day before you can completely kill one.

The heavenly soldiers of the two palaces can only form a battle formation and use the battle formation bonus to improve the efficiency of killing the demon insects. However, to form a battle formation, the twenty-eight constellations and thirty-six thunders are needed to make these generals serve as the eyes of the formation and preside over the operation of the formation.

But just now they were sent out by Wen Rui to fight in front of the enemy, and were killed by the three witches. Everyone was injured, and some were seriously injured. Even if they took the golden elixir now, they would need time to recover.

Without the formation eye to preside over the battle formation, the power was greatly reduced, and the efficiency of killing the magic insects was far lower than before.

Fortunately, the demon insects lost the command of the swarm lord and could only passively take the beating, or they should have fought back. They were unable to organize a large-scale group charge, and under the continuous attacks of the long-range firepower of the heavenly army, their losses continued to accumulate.

If we continue like this for a year or two, it is possible that we will completely wipe out the Zerg.

But Wen Rui's ultimate goal in leading his army here was not to rescue the Western Church, nor was it to show off his military achievements and win benefits for his beloved friends and relatives.

The three-headed witch was beaten by Wen Rui and temporarily lost control of the Zerg, but Wen Rui himself still had the ability to imitate the pheromones of Mosquito Taoist and hack into the Zerg's command system. He secretly released the pheromones and issued new instructions to the Zerg.

The swarm of insects that had been passively taking the beating suddenly became like a comatose person waking up. Large swarms of demon mosquitoes split into multiple attack routes and rushed towards the protective formation of the Jetavana Monastery below with the most efficient and swift offensive.

Several sharp arrow formations composed of countless demon mosquitoes slammed into the Great Ksitigarbha Formation. Hundreds of thousands of demon mosquitoes acting as the spearheads of the attack were instantly smashed to pieces. Torrents of blood splattered on the formation, and the golden formation immediately dimmed a bit.

The three Bodhisattvas on the altar suddenly felt the speed of their magic power loss increase sharply, and they hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and silently recited the Diamond Sutra, trying their best to keep the shield intact.

They were also puzzled as to why this group of insects targeted the Western religion and attacked it fiercely, when it was obvious that the greater threat to them was Wen Rui and the heavenly army he led.

From the beginning of the war to now, the Western Church has never taken the initiative to kill any demon mosquitoes. How come the hatred is so stable?

It was obvious that the Heavenly Court Legion had been attacking all the time, and there was no powerful defensive formation to protect the main formation, but why was the Demon Mosquito willing to take the beating and refused to launch a counterattack?
After thinking about it for a long time, they still couldn't figure out the reason. The Bodhisattvas could only conclude that Wen Rui's Taoism was too profound and his supernatural powers were too great, so that even if the insect swarm acted according to instinct, they were deeply frightened, just like wild beasts that smelled the scent of their natural enemy and dared not approach his position.

Who told them that Western religions are soft persimmons? Things in the world are just so unreasonable. When two strong forces fight, the ones who get unlucky are often the weak ones who watch the fun from the sidelines.

Thinking in this way, the logic is self-consistent. The unwilling Bodhisattvas can only accept the cruel reality and grit their teeth to mobilize their magic power to strengthen the Vajra Shield.

"Lord Tianzun, the enemy has begun to attack our allies fiercely. Should we send troops to support them?"

Seeing the change in the battlefield situation, Wu De Xingjun remembered what the Jade Emperor had told him before he went to war. He came to Wen Rui and whispered, "After all, the lips and teeth are interdependent. Only Buddhism and Taoism can work together and help each other in the Three Realms to survive the demonic calamity. If our army sits back and watches our friendly forces being destroyed, His Majesty the Jade Emperor will have a hard time explaining to Tathagata and will definitely blame us."

"You know shit!" Wen Rui glared at him and lectured him, "As the Art of War says: When friendly forces are in trouble, stand still like a mountain; when the enemy is chasing, move away like the wind; what is the most important thing for a soldier on the battlefield? Saving your life is the most important thing! Why risk your life for a few hundred fairy jades a month! It's not worth risking your life for those bald donkeys if your brothers get hurt."

"Eh? That's not good. We are gods. How can we be so irresponsible?"

Wu De Xingjun was also stunned: "Which military strategy has these words written in it? Can we win if we use the troops according to these words?"

"You are surprised by what you have never seen before, right? Now whatever I write will be passed down to future generations as a peerless military strategy that embodies the wisdom of the ancients. I will add this paragraph to my next autobiographical military book, Wen Zi's New Book."

Wen Rui said as a matter of course: "Eat as much as your stomach can take. Open your eyes and look at the current situation. We only have 200,000 troops. All the soldiers in the army are taking elixirs to replenish their spiritual energy and fighting hard. They are all scraping the billions of demon insects. It's good enough to get some experience and assists on the side. You still want to cross the tower to save your teammates. Aren't you thinking too much? Can you be more cautious?"

Wen Rui's words were mixed with gaming jargon. Fortunately, when he was playing "Three Realms Battle" and selecting the Heavenly Army Marshal some time ago, he smuggled a lot of tablet computers to the Heavenly Court. Wu De Xingjun also got one and became a game fan, so he could understand it.

The words may be rough, but the logic is sound. The gap in strength between the Heavenly Army and the swarm of demonic mosquitoes is too great, and the Heavenly Generals have not yet recovered from their injuries. It is really not a good time to send troops to rescue friendly forces.

Even if they watched their friendly forces being destroyed, when Tathagata complained to the Jade Emperor, the Heavenly Army would stand in the court.

"Uh, Lord Tianzun, how about you do it yourself again?"

After racking his brains, Wude Xingjun could only think of asking Wen Rui for help. This might be the only way to save the Western Christian army.

"What is my current status? Tianzun, the holder of the power of the Heavenly Dao, every move you make affects the changes in the Heavenly Dao's destiny! A great god of my status and position cannot act casually, otherwise you might as well ask Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun to come and let them take action."

Wen Rui said unhappily, "In the words of Western religions, their current experiences are all karma, and are destined. If I interfere and mess up cause and effect, I will save them in one life, but will harm them in the retribution accumulated over thousands of reincarnations."

Wude Xingjun opened his mouth, but could not utter anything. He was convinced by the rebuke.

Those Western monks often use the theory of cause and effect to explain some things that are contrary to the laws of nature, such as someone doing all the good things but still dying from being struck by lightning.

It is clearly a strange phenomenon that good deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds, but it is explained as this person having committed too many sins in his previous life, and by doing good deeds and accumulating virtue in this life, he can be liberated early and enter reincarnation early to enjoy the blessings of the next life.

Now the Bodhisattvas and millions of believers of the Western religion are facing a frenzied attack by an army of demonic mosquitoes. It seems that they are in imminent danger and a tragedy is about to happen. However, from the perspective of the cycle of cause and effect in the Western religion, it may not be that they are collectively eliminating karma. They may be unlucky in this life but will enjoy happiness in the next.

But what Wu De Xing Jun didn’t know was that the karma of the three Bodhisattvas and millions of believers was the real Wen Xiao Tianzun in front of him. If he hadn’t interfered, they wouldn’t have suffered this disaster.

(End of this chapter)