"What is it?"

Boshan was also very curious. Ever since he met Wuchen, he had been talking about having a mission. For this reason, he was even laughed at by the Japanese.

It’s also because “Shit Fate” has become the standard feature of the Weird Alliance.

"My mission is to save thousands of souls! Those souls imprisoned in the terracotta warriors. I used to be confused, where are these souls? I have also checked those terracotta warriors and horses, and there are no souls!"

"It's only now that I understand that their souls are imprisoned in those zombies!"

"What a pity! They have now been devoured by the First Emperor! To save them, the only way is to kill the First Emperor! Now the monk is unable to complete this mission, so he can only entrust this mission to the donor..."

"Kill the First Emperor? Save the soul? Master, I don't quite understand..."

"Donor! There is no time! Killing the First Emperor will not only save those souls, but also save the earth!"

Speaking of this, Wu Chen chanted a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, little monk, let's go! Life is so joyful, death is so painful, my Buddha is merciful, and all five aggregates are empty!"

Wu Chen clasped his hands together. A surging energy began to surge within his body and soul. With Wu Chen as the center, a wind of vitality began to roll up. The monk's robes and cassocks rustled in harmony with Wu Chen's spell.

The sound seems to be saying goodbye, seems to be unwilling, seems to be comforting, seems to be arrogant and cannot be offended!

"Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster!"

"Damn bald donkey, what are you going to do!"

"Monk!"

The expressions of Boshan and others changed drastically, they were obviously about to self-destruct!

Before they could stop them, a powerful force pushed them away!

"asshole!"

The bloody figure was even more frightened and angry!
Chapter completed!