Chapter 2372: Explosive.3 Chapter 2372: Explosive.3 As soon as they raised their heads, the flies that had stopped on their bodies flapped their wings and flew away.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the figure of a monk carrying large and small bags in the temple.

“Hiss …”

The numb crowd gradually revealed expressions of surprise as they looked at the long line of monks from the heavenly Dao temple.

They were like a group of birds that were about to migrate, carrying big and small bags as they stepped out of the heavenly Dao temple.

“What happened?”

The people sitting on the ground struggled to get up and looked at this scene in shock. They turned their heads and asked each other.

This temple was the Holy Land in the hearts of the people in the world. Countless people who had suffered gathered here and refused to leave, all because they wanted to be saved.

However, the monks in front of him looked like they were fleeing from disaster, as if they wanted to abandon the ancient temple.

“I don’t know …”

The person who was asked shook his head in a panic. He had a vague feeling that something big might have happened.

“Where are they going?”

“Is a disaster about to happen?”

“The mages have left, what about us?”

Everyone got up uneasily and kept whispering to each other.

The monks lowered their eyes and did not speak. They put their hands together and chanted the Scriptures with every step they took.

The old monk in the lead had red eyebrows and beard as he led the crowd forward.

The one in front had already descended a hundred steps, and there were still people coming out from the gate behind. From afar, it looked like a giant dragon winding down.

As the crowd discussed, they subconsciously moved aside.

Everyone cried and asked what had happened, begging the monks to save them.

“Grandpa … Grandpa …”

“Save my grandfather …”

mage, please save my daughter …

The pleas and prayers sounded at the same time, and the red-browed old monk let out a long sigh.

He went down the stairs and was quickly surrounded by the pleading crowd.

There was still a monk following closely behind him, but the moment he was about to step on the dirty ground, an invisible force seemed to bind the monk’s body tightly with a whoosh.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, several black tentacles pierced through the monks ‘chests and flew into the air with thick and dark blood, like an octopus’s tentacles that had exploded.

The dancing giant tentacles grabbed in all directions, piercing into the bodies of the monks beside them.

The blood was like a splash of rain, splashing all over the people who were unable to hide in time.

The monk with red eyebrows felt as if a string had been broken in his mind.

“Save …”

The monk, who had been disemboweled by the devil Qi, reached out to him, his face still filled with fear.

On his face, strips of black Qi reflected each other and instantly bound his body tightly.

‘Bu-bu-‘

The sound of explosions rang out continuously as the monks transformed.

The heavenly Dao temple monks had tried their best to hide the demonization, but in the eyes of the commoners and the monks, it was presented in the most intense and terrifying way.

“Ah!”

When the originally dazed crowd saw this scene, they let out screams of pain.

No one had ever seen such a terrifying and strange scene before. A monk had turned into an extremely ferocious and terrifying monster in front of everyone. It was as if the Holy image of the mages in everyone’s hearts had been shattered.

“Monster!”

“Help!”

The crowd scattered in all directions, stepping on each other to avoid the attack.

The red-browed monk was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.

It was not only the people who were screaming, but also the monks who had originally suspected that the temple was haunted.

‘Bu-bu-bu-‘

The demonization continued. One by one, the monks ‘bodies exploded and turned into demonic creatures, blood flying everywhere.

“We’re finished …”

Something in the red-browed old monk’s heart shattered. It was his confidence in reviving the heavenly Dao temple.

After today’s incident, the heavenly Dao temple’s reputation was completely destroyed. It was clearly impossible for them to change their inheritance.

The demonized monk, who had yet to die, extended his hand to him. He was a disciple that the red-browed old monk was very familiar with. He had accompanied him for many years.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the monk’s hand, but the moment he touched the monk, the monk’s body exploded into black gas and quickly rushed back into the temple.

“Those who should leave, leave. Those who should stay, stay …” The words of the old monk who had stayed in the temple resounded in his mind. At that time, he did not understand, but now he finally understood what the old monk meant.

“Senior brother … Do you mean that there are some disciples who are destined not to be able to leave?”

He mumbled to himself, but there was no old monk to guide him.

“Some people can leave, but some people want to stay!”

“Don’t force it!” The red-browed old monk shouted.

The black gas was like a tide, pouring out from the gate of the courtyard, turning into countless tributaries, surging under the feet of the monks.

The monks rushed down the stone steps as if there were evil ghosts behind them.

Some managed to escape successfully, while others turned into demons and died.

..

The screams were endless, echoing in the sky above the heavenly Dao temple.

Song qingxiao stood on top of the temple, calmly watching this strange and terrifying scene.

In the hall, the number of yellow Oriole birds increased, and the painful ravings became louder.

The People’s screams mixed with the monks ‘screams and spread into the temple.

The old monk closed his eyes tightly and tears of blood seeped out from his eyelids.

He chanted the incantation to release souls from purgatory in an attempt to appease the souls that had been trapped in this place after being demonized.

“207th, 208th, 209th …”

The young man, ah Qi, raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he was a King inspecting his territory. In his eyes, which were already black and blue, there was still a trace of hope that had not been completely extinguished.

“There are more and more sacrifices. When will mother return?”

The young man held his chin and pursed his lips, looking very aggrieved.

..

At the bottom of the stairs, only about 30 monks managed to escape. They surrounded the red-browed old monk and were still in shock.

They touched their own bodies, still in disbelief.

Among the people who were in trouble, there were third stage mages and innocent disciples.

It was as if in the face of disaster, there was no distinction between status and grade.

The stairs that were once again stained with dirt were like a boundary Ridge that separated the monks.

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