Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

They didn't understand why the man who was almost killed by Nan Shi a few days ago dared to be so arrogant now.

Was it because of the courage given to him by his teammates? But his teammates were only Tier 7 Sequencers...

Qin Yangming stood tall. He understood Shuguang's meaning. At this moment he could not show any sign of retreat, otherwise his Shuguang's carefully calculated battle plan would become a joke.

This battle plan was indeed carefully calculated by Shuguang. After overall planning, the forces allocated to each aspect were just enough to barely resist the limit of the enemy in that direction.

And they don't have any more manpower.

The core of this plan lies in Qin Yangming. As long as his side can capture Nanjue Temple, kill the evil monk, and remove the deadly poison in Qin Yangming's body, then all of this will be worth it, even if it means sacrificing some people.

What gave Shuguang this confidence was the Five Thunder Talisman that he saw Qin Yangming testing.

Therefore, his impression of Qin Yangming's fighting ability was refreshed. From this point of view, his previous plan of risking his life to snatch the relic from the evil monk can be listed as a backup plan.

However, some people may be sacrificed in the current plan, because Qin Yangming and his men will surely take a long time to attack, and the longer the time drags on, the more obvious the weakness of the three parties' strength will be, that is, the small number of people.

The longer Qin Yangming and his men drag on, the more inevitable sacrifices will occur.

At this time, Qin Yangming stood out confidently. Behind him, Mo Ying, Jing Xing and other Sequencers who came up with him and were still somewhat unfamiliar to everyone also stood to the left and right of Qin Yangming.

"Ming, are you confident that you can capture Nanjue Temple in half an hour?"

Even Shuguang asked in surprise.

Qin Yangming shook his head, which made everyone feel disappointed. It seemed that he was just bragging just now and he just came to his senses now.

But Qin Yangming's next words made everyone even more shocked.

"It may take less than half an hour, maybe a quarter of an hour."

Even Luo, who always liked to think, widened his eyes and asked:

"What? A quarter of an hour?"

He even suspected that he heard wrongly.

Qin Yangming nodded calmly and said to everyone:

"In a quarter of an hour, we will capture Nanjue Temple, kill all the evil monks, and seize the relic!"

"After a quarter of an hour, you will retreat on your own!"

When everyone heard these words, they felt as if they were in a dream. A sense of unreality made them feel dizzy.

Shuguang himself did not expect Qin Yangming to be so confident, but he was very decisive and said:

"Okay, let's follow this plan!"

He made a prompt decision without further ado and gave the order to everyone:

"Everyone, let's go!"

"From today on, Nan Shi will be removed from the history of Egg City!"

Hearing this, everyone suppressed their thoughts and began to lurk towards the designated location in a hurry.

At this moment, a thin figure came in front of Qin Yangming.

It's a rainbow.

With red eyes, she said to Qin Yangming:

"My benefactor, please avenge my grandmother!"

As she said this, she actually knelt down in front of everyone!

Qin Yangming helped Hong up and said firmly:

"Don't worry, this time I will make sure that evil monk dies without a burial place!"

Hong sobbed, looking at Qin Yangming with anticipation.

After this little incident, the Dawn Organization set out immediately.

On the way, Luo said to Xi:

"Do you think Ming can really do it?"

Xi was still a little confused until now. He could only say to Luo:

"I feel... it's unlikely..."

Such speculation occurred among the Sequencers of the Dawn Organization, but they still carried out the orders of Dawn without compromise.

Shuguang looked at Qin Yangming's back as he led his men on the journey, feeling a little emotional.

If he could really accomplish this today, it would be a good opportunity for him to establish his prestige in the dawn.

But if he can't do it... then it proves that he is not the destined [Fortune Teller] he saw in the dark!

Then, all the sequencers of the Dawn Organization came out in full force, split into small groups, and sneaked towards Nanjue Temple.

Qin Yangming was closely followed by Mo Ying, Jing Xing, Lin Ruge, Qi Lan and others.

Jing Xing patted Qin Yangming on the shoulder and said excitedly:

"Sure, Captain, this momentum is amazing!"

Qin Yangming glanced at everyone's eyes and found that their gazes were extremely firm.

Lin Ruge approached Qin Yangming and said sincerely:

"I believe you!"

"Master, I believe in you too!"

Mo Ying said in a rough and muffled tone.

He was still regretting his impulsiveness just now. His eyes were burning with anger and he couldn't wait to beat up those dog monks to make up for his mistake.

Qin Yangming smiled, and separated a trace of his consciousness to sink into Jingjian's storage space. He carefully counted the drawn talismans, classified them and put them away for easy use later.

There are a total of four hundred and forty-three [Five Thunder Talismans], a total of six hundred and forty-three [Fire Bomb Talismans], five hundred and twenty-four [Golden Light Talismans], one [Ten Thousand Swords Talisman] drawn with the essence of the heart and blood, and one [Five Elements Mysterious Heaven Forbidden Spell Talisman] drawn with the essence of the heart and blood.

If these talismans are used regardless of the cost, it will be the first mobile arsenal!

An arsenal of nearly unlimited firepower.

He had already communicated with Jingjian in advance. With Jingjian's help, he could use the storage space of the bronze mirror at will, as long as he did not touch his gadgets.

Then, all members of the Dawn Organization went out in full force and secretly surrounded the Nanjue Temple.

……

Nanjue Temple looks peaceful from the outside, as if there is a Buddha's light shining dimly.

There are pavilions and towers everywhere, dotted with rockery and flowing water, and dense ancient cypresses surrounding the Buddhist bell.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.

However, in the eyes of Sequencers with stronger mental powers, this is a demon cave filled with countless evil auras.

The monks here don't meditate, chant sutras or practice Zen. What they do every day is burn, kill, rob, and rape the pilgrims!

Sitting in the very center of the entire temple complex is the most magnificent Buddhist temple.

Inside the main hall of the temple, there is a Buddha statue made of pure gold. The statue is so majestic that its golden head almost touches the roof.

On a cushion woven with gold threads in front of the huge Buddha statue, the hypocritical monk was sitting upright, slowly pulling off the bandage wrapped around his face.

Half of his face had been cut off by Qin Yangming, and now it has finally healed about 70% of its flesh. However, Qin Yangming's sword was extremely sharp. Even though new red flesh has slowly grown out, one can still see the white bones and bloody gums under his cheekbones.

And a dark scar remained on his face forever.

The hypocritical monk was holding a bronze mirror and looking at his face carefully. Suddenly, he threw the mirror to the ground and it broke into pieces.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

He cursed loudly, with an extremely ferocious expression on his face. Coupled with his extremely terrifying appearance after the trauma, he looked like a demon from hell.

"grown ups!"

A respectful call came from outside the main hall. The person who came was a wine-drinking and meat-eating abbot of Nanjue Temple. He was pot-bellied and was a capable subordinate of the hypocritical monk.

The fat, meat-loving abbot came trotting in, panting. His smooth round head was covered in sweat that reflected the light.

"Sir, everything is ready as you ordered!"

The abbot of wine and meat ran to a distance of three or four steps away from the hypocritical monk, stood still, bowed and said.

The hypocritical monk took a few deep breaths, and his ferocious face slowly calmed down.

"Okay, go ahead and be ready at any time!"

"If he really dares to come, I will make him wish he were dead!"

The abbot agreed repeatedly and slowly withdrew from the hypocritical monk.

At this time, the hypocritical monk's mind was full of Qin Yangming's hateful figure, and his hatred for Qin Yangming had reached its extreme.

Humph! That little bastard was hit by my Bone-Dissolving Palm. If we calculate the days, the pure black poison will almost spread to his whole body. By then, he will surely die suddenly!

And the only antidote is the relics in one's own body!

Therefore, he is now using stillness to overcome movement, and the initiative is completely in his hands.

Even if he really dares to come, the killing moves that I have carefully prepared for him in the past few days will be enough to kill anyone who comes on the spot.

First, eighteen monks in the temple formed the Eighteen Arhats Formation. This formation was extremely powerful, and could gather the strength of eighteen people to deliver eighteen palm strikes in succession. The power of each palm increased gradually, and by the last palm, it could even attack the soul, destroying the person's body and soul!

In addition, there is the Four Symbols Arhat Formation composed of four [Flesh and Blood Hosts]. This formation can summon the power of the Four Symbols. The Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise each have their own magical uses and their power is extraordinary!

This is the entire strength of his Nanjue Temple. Under his orders, the monks have been rehearsing the formations with all their might these past few days. Now, their mastery of the formations has reached a level of perfection. They are no longer fighting alone as they did when they encircled and suppressed Qin Yangming.

This kind of fighting style is the real fighting style of his sequence. These monks have always been good at using numbers to bully the few, rather than fighting each other separately.

This is why, as the Southern Servant, all the Sequencers under his command are of his sequence.

And finally, as a Level 6 Sequencer, he still had a hidden trick, which he barely realized after he advanced to Level 6.

He discovered that by chanting his true name, he could communicate with the gods.

One day, he was quite interested and came to a mine where many cows lived. He tried to use it, but in a blink of an eye, all the people in the mine died!

The terrible scene that day was so terrible that even now he felt a chill when he thought about it!

This trick is also what he relies on, and it is also the fundamental reason why he did not hide himself and avoid Qin Yangming. He has the confidence and strength!

He also wanted to sit back and wait, lure Qin Yangming in front of him, and then severely torture him to avenge his blood feud!

Otherwise, if he were to die of poisoning and he couldn't break each of his bones with his own hands, he would never be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

If he doesn't come, he will die. If he comes, his death will be even more miserable!

Just as the hypocritical monk was gritting his teeth, shouts suddenly rang out outside his temple!

Is it coming? Can't bear it anymore?

Come on, come on, I will kill as many as you come!!!