Chapter 377: Battle with the Shaolin Abbot
In the empty Shaolin, Ao Jiaozhu and Nangong of the Sacred Cult turned blue in the face.
“Look for these creatures!” Jiaozhu roared. “Dig them out of the ground if you have to! Monks can't fly, can they? Yes, even if they flew away, we will find the fucking donkeys!”
“Yes! We will begin the search,” bowed the elder who reported their disappearance.
He found the rest of the elders so that together with them they could figure out how to start the search while destruction sounded here and there. Buildings were torn out of the ground in search of a secret passage.
The leaders of the two large cults looked gloomy and no one said anything. Both were furious, but scared at the same time. They put all the strength of the vicious cults into this attack. If it fails, it will no longer be possible to organize a new one. The morale of the fighters is already crushed. A Shaolin counterattack will force them back into the barren wastelands.!
But night came, followed by dawn, and not a single trace of the Shaolin monks could be found. Finally, Ao Jiaozhu could not stand it and roared:
“You can escape your monastery, but the monastery cannot escape! Burn the hell out of him! Burn everything! Let them have nowhere to return!”
Half a day of searching did not bring any results, which is why all the demons walked around as angry as dogs. Therefore, they greeted the leader’s order with cheerful hooting and the first flame broke out before he could finish it.
They began to throw torches into the main halls, set fire to sticks on their flames and throw them into warehouses and libraries. The flame eclipsed the sun, a black column of smoke was seen hundreds of kilometers around.