Black saber, black armor, and an overall sense of overwhelming aggression... This was the Crow card Di Qinglong had prepared for Sun Ming, with combat power equal to Warflame User.
Compared with Warflame User's heavy firepower, however, Crow focused more on speed and freedom of movement.
And his opponents were... a large group of Buddhist Nuns.
Unlike the various misunderstandings and interpretations the white-robed baldies had about the Third Buddha Child (Di Qinglong), the Buddhist Nuns, as people under Guanyin, had a clear objective from the beginning: take down everyone who disrupted the ritual grounds!
Old Di relied on King Acalanatha's speed to escape in an instant, while Tyrant Dragon forcibly blasted open a path with Warflame User's heavy firepower. Sun Ming, on the other hand, had somehow fallen into an encirclement.
"What an unreliable bunch..."
Sun Ming had already been listless for quite some time, and he couldn't recover the feeling he had during battle for the moment. He always felt somewhat distracted... Besides, the First Element's fighting style was completely different from his old one—even though once this thing was used, he automatically learned it.
Simply put, it didn't feel right.
"Surrender! The Venerable has ordered that anyone who surrenders will not be killed!"
The Buddhist Nuns had surrounded Sun Ming completely.
"Get lost. I don't hit women." Sun Ming swiftly swung the saber in his hand, forcing back two Buddhist Nuns who had launched a surprise attack.
"Attack!" the commander among the Buddhist Nuns shouted coldly. "He should be at the end of his tether. Take him down quickly, then support the Venerable!"
Twenty... thirty, or perhaps even more Buddhist Nuns came rushing over as reinforcements. Under their terrifying barrage of densely packed attacks, Crow's armor actually began showing signs of collapse.
After all, it was merely