Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 203 Please, Water God, Protect Me

After a flash of sparks, the human and the demon retreated respectively.

Xu Xuan felt a little regretful that the surprise attack had failed, and took the opportunity to stretch his somewhat numb arms.

As expected of a demon race with rich combat experience, their way of adapting to situations is truly based on combat instinct.

Tuolong, meanwhile, burst into laughter as he looked at the charred sword marks on his arm.

"Humans are despicable; they still use the same methods."

"Do you think the people who came to exorcise demons before didn't have similar methods?"

"I've lived all these years, I've seen it all!"

"You seem to be a strong fighter. State your name, and let's have a good fight!"

Before anyone could answer, the little demon by the river raised his knife and fork and began to roar.

That's the role of the little imp—the perfect atmosphere maker.

Whenever someone is brought out, they have to support their king, saying things like, "The king is awesome, the king is powerful, he ate that old bull, he ate that young guy or something."

This is a simple and practical method for building momentum.

When Xu Xuan first saw it, he seemed thoughtful, realizing that there were still too few demons he had transformed.

If there are indeed several thousand or tens of thousands of them, then they can certainly play a crucial role.

Write it down, write it down.

Xu, who loves learning, was suddenly bursting with inspiration.

Of course, he didn't forget to introduce himself, but knowing that calling himself "King of Busy Life" would be somewhat insulting to the other person's intelligence.

Moreover, the Buddhist methods were all revealed, leaving them with no choice but to say helplessly, "The Pure Land School is nothing but a joke."

The alligator sneered, "As expected, he's a monk."

Monks have always been hypocritical.

He talks about compassion, but his actions never show any compassion. This Ruoxu even carries a demonic weapon; what good could it be?

“Monk Ruoxu, today you destroy my statue, but do you not know that I will destroy a thousand Buddhist temples in the future?”

Xu Xuan didn't care about such threatening remarks at all. If he could escape disaster by saying harsh words, he would have done so long ago.

I just happened to need to buy myself some time, so I responded with a smile.

“Amitabha Buddha, the Donglin Temple is right there, why don’t you go there, benefactor?”

"Mount Wutai, Mount Putuo, Mount Jiuhua, Mount Xuedou."

"If any monk goes, I'll consider you a hero; if not, you're a coward."

The dragon was so angry that its three corpses trembled. It felt that it shouldn't have made such a harsh statement. Everyone in the cultivation world knew how eloquent the monk was.

If I interrupt after I've started the conversation, wouldn't it make me seem guilty?

Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind are all watching.

There are also idiots who say things like, "Let's follow the king to Mount Wutai!"
Even if the monster doesn't speak, Xu Xuan won't stop.

"Besides, I dare to burn this statue, but would you dare to touch the golden statue of Buddha here?"

As the saying goes, "Put down the butcher's knife."

Poison was sprayed wave after wave. Xu Xuan not only attacked the great demon, but also the little demons in the background. He cursed these brainless shrimp soldiers and generals until they couldn't stand it anymore.

Finally, the alligator dragon couldn't hold back any longer. Forget about the demeanor of a demon king, today it will smash this bastard to death!

The two clashed again, and this time it was a fierce battle.

With swords wielded by a man and a woman, and a water-polished whip, the two men angrily vied for the lead.

Banners gleam, spears and halberds flash. A cannon roars, river soldiers rage; three gongs sound, sea warriors go wild.

One is a crocodile dragon from the Fuchun River, and the other is a white lotus demon disguised as a righteous person.

In battles between demons of similar cultivation levels, each one is more ruthless and vicious than the last.

The commotion was so great that it shook the earth and the shouts of battle were deafening.

The alligator whip technique was exquisite, and Xu Xuan used the Pure Land to protect himself. The alligator whip unleashed a spell that stirred up a whirlwind, and Xu Xuan raised his brocade cassock.

The two fought for nearly a hundred rounds, and the winner was already clear.

Xu Xuan thought to himself, "This alligator dragon is indeed ferocious in close combat. Even with my still unmastered, haphazard slashing, I am no match for it."

So he gave a wink to Master Mao in the distance.

The Taoist priest, sensing the situation, took out a mirror as if to cast a spell when the alligator dragon was acting arrogantly.

The monster immediately slowed its attack and focused its attention on being on guard.

Xu, naturally, pressed his advantage, unleashing a variety of despicable tricks, including a sword-drawing kick that sent his opponent sprawling in the heel.

After suffering several losses and finding that the mirror held no magical properties, the alligator dragon shifted its focus back to the battlefield.

Then the Taoist priest took out a peach wood sword, used his finger as a pen, and chanted incantations that terrified the demon.

Distracted again, Xu Xuan launched two more sneak attacks, successfully striking his opponent and eliciting a series of angry roars.

The demonic fire scorched its eyes until they were bloodshot, and it almost couldn't withstand it.

They realized they had fallen into another trap; that old Taoist priest was just a smokescreen.

Good, good, good! You two are truly scum of humanity, even worse than that scoundrel!
Just as they were about to engage in a reckless fight, a series of muffled thuds came from behind them: thud, thud, thud.
The sound, like a drumbeat in one's heart, made it particularly uneasy, for the sound came from the river.

The alligator dragon feigned an opening, and with a deep, bone-revealing wound, desperately broke free from the battle.

Leaping into the air and turning around, I saw a large amount of silt surging up from the Fuchun River, making the river water murky.

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A bad feeling arose in his heart, and in a fit of rage, he even hit a hammer.

He wanted to go down into the river to check, but before he could even enter the water, he was shaken back by a golden bead.

Her blood and qi surged as she stumbled back onto the shore, where Jinzhu was caught by Xiaoqing, who was dressed in a blue battle armor.

"There are many underground currents in the river, which are connected by waterways."

"Since we can't find the secret passage, let's just blow it up. That way, we can get rid of it once and for all."

"You're welcome, I'm the King of Busyness."

The little girl, clad in full armor, exuded unparalleled heroism. Her pretty face was also exceptionally beautiful.

The words that came from that small mouth were like a bone-chilling cold, freezing the monster's heart.

When this dragon encounters a master, it will dive into the river and escape. How could the great philanthropists of Baoan Hall not be on guard?

Xu Xuan's struggle and fighting on the shore was to buy time for Xiao Qing's actions, but he didn't expect the girl to be so adept at turning the tables.

The alligator's hand holding the steel whip was trembling, his lips were shaking, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Fine, fine, you overturned my dining table and blew up my house.

How could you be so mean?!

Roar! ...
The alligator dragon was furious and vowed to kill these people today. Under its command, the lesser demons also attacked the arrogant Taoist priest Mao.

The Taoist priest was also furious, exclaiming, "I was terrified!"
A murderous intent rose in his heart, and he stood up abruptly.

Take out the Cheng Ying Sword from the box and slash at a small monster with each strike, the sword moving incredibly smoothly.

Xu Xuan threw the Moye sword to Xiaoqing to block the beast; he was about to get serious.

Let's first give both sides a "fight to the death" buff.

When someone gets ruthless, they won't even spare themselves.

Arriving before the still-burning pile of idols, he took out three sticks of incense from the jade pot.

With a gentle touch, three sparks will light up.

He flicked the incense stick to the ground with one hand and made it stand upright.

"I hope the Black Crocodile Water God can protect me."

If the statue of a true god is intact, he can naturally refuse the incense offering, which is so potent as to be fatal. However, if the statue of a wild god is broken, he has no choice but to accept it.

Click!!!
Thunder roared, wind and rain raged, and the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling echoed throughout the land.

(End of this chapter)