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Chapter 452 Save the voiceless!(2/2)

The other little nuns couldn't help but scream when they saw Qingyin being caught by Maha. A dozen of them screamed and immediately flew away, but they didn't even look at Qingyin. They were in great danger.

The consciousness of flying.

The other twenty or so little nuns were very loyal. Seeing that Maha had caught Qingyin, they exclaimed and immediately sacrificed various magical weapons to hit Maha on the head. However, the cultivation of these little nuns was not high.

, the strongest one is only the first-level cultivation of the virtual realm, and there are no good magic weapons in his hand. Those things like flying knives and flying swords, the best one is just a piece of sloppy quality.

It's just a low-grade fairy weapon.

It's a low-grade immortal weapon, but it's not even qualified to scratch Maha's itch.

Maha's body hunched, and the muscles all over his body suddenly expanded, and all the flying knives and swords that struck him were bounced away by the muscles.

The newly transformed yellow-robed Dharma King and a group of Buddhist scum gathered around them laughing and joking, and the frightened little nuns gathered in the center. The yellow-robed Dharma King recognized the voiceless nun, and he burst out laughing.

: "Hey, little Master Wife, did you come to my door of your own accord today? Hey, Master, hold me tight, don't let Master Wife run away again!"

A bunch of Buddhist scum burst into laughter. Some of them winked and showed off at the little nuns who were surrounded. Some of them puffed up their chests and yelled at the Asuras who were rushing up from behind: "Brother, show your skills, these guys

The little bald donkey belongs to us, you have no share in it!"

There are many Asura tribes, and it is common for tribes to snatch trophies from each other.

Thousands of Asuras coming from behind saw that the prey they had worked so hard to chase fell into the hands of others, and they felt angry. But if you look carefully, there are actually one hundred thousand Asuras in front of you.

There are a lot of people, and my own group of talents is only five or six thousand, so no matter how hard I look at it, I can't fight.

These Asuras looked at each other for a few times, and their eyes fell on the dozen or so little nuns who had abandoned Qingyin and just focused on escaping.

With the nature of Huangpao Dharma King and other disciples of the Golden Bamboo Cave, how could they rush to protect those little nuns who abandoned their fellow disciples and only ran away on their own? So they allowed these little nuns to run away in panic, but they didn't even bother to look at them.

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Those Asuras who came here after Qingyin and others thought about it for a while, and the dozens of little nuns suddenly turned into a dozen little nuns, and the proficiency of the spoils was greatly reduced. However, since the people on the opposite side are powerful,

If you really can't provoke them, it's better to just go after those dozen little nuns. It's better to have something than nothing. Everyone knows this truth.

Cursing a few words angrily, the thousands of Asuras turned around and chased the dozen little nuns one after another.

Qingyin, who was held in Maha's arms, was so frightened that her hands and feet were stiff. She stared blankly at Maha and suddenly screamed: "Master, help me. Master, help me. Wuwu!"

The heartless Maha looked at Qingyin crying like this, and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the natural carvings are removed. Tsk, the little nun looks much better when she cries! Hey, let me cry more for the Buddha.

A few more times, a few more howls! Tsk, tut, this little one is bursting with tears!"

Accidentally, the complacent Maha took on his original voice.

Qingyin heard the voice was familiar and couldn't help but shout: "Brother Maha?"

Maha laughed strangely: "I'm not Maha, how could I be Maha?"

Smiling and laughing, Maha was kicked out. Prajna flew in front of Qingyin, glanced sideways at Maha and sneered: "Qingyin, that guy is Maha... How did you end up like this?"

Prajna also used his original tone. After hearing Prajna's words, Qingyin immediately started to cry loudly.
Chapter completed!
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