Quick travel: When the full-level goddess redeems the yandere villain

Chapter 220 Pure Desire Snake Demon vs. Cold Buddha (4)

Ye Zhiyao came down the mountain and went straight to the plot point.

There is still a year left before Wuchen goes to the capital to become the male and female protagonist. To be honest, she is not sure that she can defeat Wuchen in one year, so she can only do her best.

After all, the character setting of Wuchen is too cold.

Before turning black, there was nothing else on his mind except to collect demons, and after turning black, he had no other thoughts except killing people.

Just focus on one thing!

In short, the love between children has nothing to do with him.

Arriving at the small village at the plot point, I felt the strong holy power and the screams of the monsters as soon as I arrived at nearby Ye Zhiyao.

Ye Zhiyao is a demon after all. As soon as she gets close, she feels so suppressed that she feels uncomfortable all over. She can guarantee that if this power is aimed at her, she may not even be able to keep her human form.

This Wuchen is indeed powerful. He is worthy of being born with the bones of a Buddha and a professional demon collector.

It's a pity that he is not afraid of monsters, but he was defeated by the humans he was dedicated to protecting.

Ye Zhiyao hid in the distance and peeked, only to see Wuchen raise his hand. The bowl-shaped golden bowl in his hand instantly enlarged dozens of times and directly enveloped a wolf demon. There was still blood on the wolf demon's claws. The meat foam, at first glance, looked like he had just killed someone and was caught by Wu Chen.

The wolf demon desperately tried to escape but could not escape the scope of the golden bowl no matter what. Finally, under Wuchen's suppression, it transformed into its true form and was received into the golden bowl.

Subduing demons is as easy as killing chickens. Ye Zhiyao weighed his own strength, emmmmm...

After collecting the demon, everything returned to peace.

Wuchen stood there and dusted off the non-existent dust on the monk's robe, and glanced in the direction of Ye Zhiyao seemingly inadvertently, then left expressionlessly.

Ye Zhiyao followed sneakily, completely unaware that he had been discovered.

After following him in the woods for about ten minutes, the white clothes suddenly disappeared.

Ye Zhiyao froze in place, ran forward and walked around without seeing anyone. Even his aura disappeared completely. It was obvious that Wuchen deliberately blocked his aura.

Good guy, did you throw her away?

Ye Zhiyao puffed up her cheeks. She was able to do it once, but she didn't believe that she could do it a second time!

At worst, go to the next plot point and guard him!

Under the treetops, Wuchen stood calmly on the branches, looking calmly at the little snake demon below.

The sunlight shining on Wuchen's body seemed to give people the illusion that his whole body was emitting golden light, full of Buddha nature.

If Ye Zhiyao saw this scene, she would definitely think about it and her forehead would light up.

It wasn't until Ye Zhiyao left that Wuchen flew down, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

three days later

Wuchen was walking on the country business road and heard that there was a supernatural incident happening at the family of He Yuan in the flood control town ahead. He wanted to go take a look.

On the rural business roads, there are many merchants and martial arts people who send escorts. With more people and more property, it is easier to attract bandits.

Wuchen's ears twitched slightly, and he glanced towards the mountain and then looked back lightly.

The merchants transporting goods ahead were still chatting and laughing, unaware of the approaching danger.

However, Wuchen had no intention of reminding him because the bandits were not monsters.

A few seconds later, the sound of bandits' hooves approached.

The escort in front finally reacted and shouted loudly. Everyone drew their swords from their waists and stood ready.

Wuchen's expression remained unchanged, and even his black eyes did not show any emotion.

The bandits rushed in forcefully, with a bloodthirsty bandit spirit all over their bodies. There were scars on their faces, and they looked like they were fighting between life and death.

"Keep the things and leave." The bandit on horseback said threateningly with a big knife in his hand: "Otherwise, you will be buried with these things."

"Dream!" The escorts who transported the escorts were not easy to offend and shouted angrily.

Other merchants who transported goods also brought many expert guards, and naturally they were not willing to abandon their goods so easily.

Some small businessmen who were not sure that they could protect their goods were very smart and dropped their goods and ran away.

"Kill!" The bandit leader didn't say much. He raised his knife and rushed out first.

The two sides fought fiercely, and they were evenly matched at first, but after just a stick of incense, the escort was clearly suppressed.

They have scruples and still want to protect the goods, but the bandits are completely desperate to kill, and they have a high opinion.

Blood sprayed on the box, and the blood on the ground flowed into thin ravines. The rich smell of blood was extremely pungent.

Wuchen leaned against the tree trunk, moved his beads with his eyes closed, and recited the Pure Heart Mantra, as if everything happening in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

A stream of blood sprayed at Wuchen's feet, but it was separated by an invisible barrier. He stood in the midst of this cruel fight, with broken limbs and corpses lying around, while at the same time he was quiet, serene, cold and holy.

"Boss, there's another one here!" came a fierce voice.

Wuchen was finally willing to open his eyes.

The long eyelashes opened, revealing the dark and bright eyes inside. In the eyes, a sharp blade was reflected, slashing straight at him.

Dust-free fingers moved slightly, and the index finger and middle finger clamped the blade accurately.

He looked calm as if nothing had happened, and there was no feeling of being in a dangerous place at all.

"Fuck!" The gangster holding the knife drew it hard, but the blade didn't move at all.

Wuchen tapped the blade with a snap of his fingers, and the gangster staggered back a few steps. He stopped when the bandit leader held his back with one hand.

The bandit boss frowned and looked at Wuchen carefully. Seeing the clean appearance on his body, he knew that he was a master. The most important thing was that he didn't feel his aura at all during the battle just now. This shows that his martial arts skills are better than the others. He is much taller.

"Amitabha." Wuchen stood with one palm in front of his chest and nodded slightly.

"Monk, what we do has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." The bandit leader said vigilantly.

"I'm just an ordinary traveler." Wuchen looked indifferent.

The bandit leader waved his hand, and the bandits instantly moved out of the way.

Wuchen lifted his feet and left. After taking two steps, a hand suddenly grabbed Wuchen's ankle.

"Help me..." It was a seriously injured escort.

Wuchen's snow-white robe was instantly stained with a bloody handprint.

"Everyone has his own life, I can't save you." Wuchen's voice was cold, but the words he said were particularly cruel.

In addition to being killed by a demon, this is considered an injury outside the human world. It is against the laws of heaven and cruelty between people... Whether it is domestic violence, vendetta, or war between countries, this is all Man's destiny.

He won't interfere.

"Still want to save lives? Looking for death!" The bandit leader was afraid that Wuchen would regret it. He had just fought a fight and he didn't want to go against Wuchen who couldn't see through it.

He stepped forward and stepped on the bodyguard's chest. The bodyguard's eyes bulged out instantly and he was killed with one kick.

The bandit leader's approach caused Wuchen's expression to change instantly, and his cold and indifferent expression became obviously more serious.

"Have you ever been in contact with a demon?"

Wuchen smelled the scent of that silly snake demon on the bandit leader.