Looking at the remaining 900 palms behind the Buddha's head that hadn't moved, the Porcupinefish Douluo and the others adam's apples moved, swallowing, cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
'Can anyone tell me why the wood statue can move?'
'How could it even fight? These giant hands, even if we can avoid one or two, it is impossible to avoid so many in a row.'
'People are bound to make mistakes. If they make even a single mistake, they will have broken bones and warp. They will be slapped into the ground if they are slapped continuously.'
Ye Zhiqiu stood on top of the Buddha and sneered, "Four players, the game of mole-smashing has begun, please try your best to hide, otherwise, it won't be fun."
"Hitting the mole?"
The Porcupinefish Douluo was stunned. And as he understood the meaning of Ye Zhiqiu's words, he felt that the sky had turned dark.
A giant palm that seemed to be able to cover the blue sky, carrying infinite power, was pressing down against the four of them.
Even though the four of them had already used the Spirit's real body, and it was really huge, under the hands of this big Buddha statue, it still looked a little small.
'So this is what 'Hitting the mole' mean?'
"Hurry and hide..." the Porcupinefish Douluo and other's pupils contracted for a while, and the spirit power in their body turned into four streams of light to flee in four directions.
"Boom~" A tremor sounded like a missile explosion sounded, and the surrounding earth was trembling, and gravel shot from the sky, like a rain of stones, and the sound of "crashing" continued.
The Porcupinefish Douluo and the others, who had escaped from the area covered by the palms, looked back and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
They saw that the arm of the big Buddha seemed to extend infinitely. The connected palm of the big Buddha was deeply buried in the ground, and the back of the hand could not be seen at all. This palm was probably taken more than ten meters deep.
Around the handprint, the ground was pulled up three or four meters out of thin air.
"Hehe, you are hiding well..." At the top of the big Buddha, Ye Zhiqiu looked at them with admiration.
But this sentence of praise, at this moment, the Porcupinefish Douluo and the four who heard it were more uncomfortable than spraying them on their faces.
'It's not easy to avoid your casual blow. Why is this so like the seniors educating the younger generations?'
'We are the seniors!'
Ye Zhiqiu's disguised mockery made the Porcupinefish Douluo look very ugly.
"Four people, is it not challenging to hide with just one hand? Why don't we add a few more." Ye Zhiqiu's mouth had an inexplicable smile, and he wanted to punish people before the killing, which was his favorite way.
Although it was difficult for him to directly kill the four of them, it didn't matter if he beat them hard.
As Ye Zhiqiu's voice fell, three more out of the hundreds of big hands were ready to go.
"One person, one hand.." Ye Zhiqiu folded his hands in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was refreshed.
Thousands of hands, topping the Buddha, was really a magical skill, forcing them this hard without using his own complete body, and it did not need to consume eye power, with his spirit power reserves, it could be used almost at will.
This was all due to the immortal human body, and his Immortal Human body's green light cluster had not been completely absorbed, it already had such power, if all of it is absorbed, what would happen?
Ye Zhiqiu slowly raised up his hands while he was thinking.
Four big hands were aimed in the direction where the four Titled Doulos were.
In the next moment, the four big hands, carrying the airwaves visible to the naked eye, suddenly pressed down like a mountain.
At this time, the four Titled Doulos, who were still in disarray, all used different methods to avoid them.
Among them, Ghost Leopard Douluo was most easily. He was a Titled Douluo of the Agility Attack System. He was the fastest among the four.
Almost the moment when the Buddha's hand was pressed down, he escaped from the Buddha like a bolt of black lightning from the area covered by the handprint.
Snake Lance Douluo and Sea Turtle Douluo's performances were also quite satisfactory.
Among the nine spirit rings of Title Douluo, some spirit abilities that could increase speed were normal, and they were not very embarrassed to hide.
Only the Porcupinefish Douluo, with a fat body, was destined to be the slowest among the four, and among his nine spirit abilities, no one could increase the speed, so he was extremely slow to hide. At one point he was shot to the ground.
After four rumblings, tens of meters above the ground, dust, and smoke rolled everywhere.
On the contrary, the air was fresh on the head of the Buddha where Ye Zhiqiu was.
Just as Ye Zhiqiu was looking towards the position taken by the four big hands below, a black light suddenly lit up in a dense smoke center.
"The eighth spirit ability, Ghostly Thunder ."
From Between the smoke and dust, Ghost Leopard Douluo's black panther's real body almost turned into a black light, like a laser.
He attacked the wooden hand arm that was facing him before breaking it back into two sections. The cut surface was extremely flat and burned marks were visible. The lethality of Ghost Leopard Douluo's blow was not small.
Even after the wooden hand was cut off, his figure didn't even mean to stop, and the power of his spirit abilities was not exhausted.
The Buddha's hand of the nearest Sea Turtle Douluo was also swept up in the Ghost Leopard Douluo's attack. Under the surplus of his eighth spirit ability, it was cut in two from his wrist.
With less than one breath, the Buddha statue lost two of its hands.
Ghost Leopard Douluo stood on one of the truncated wooden palms and said loudly, "Don't panic, everyone, this big hand looks infinitely powerful, but it doesn't move fast. Just be careful not to be dragged by them, and then cut them off from the fragile wrist. It can be destroyed in minutes, turning it into waste wood."
Porcupinefish Douluo and others could not help but curse secretly in their hearts, 'So you think everyone is as fast as you and is not afraid of this big hand? It's very difficult for us even to hide, so how can we have the time to cut their arms.'
"Ghost Leopard Douluo you are right, but if you can rely on your speed to directly defeat that kid, wouldn't it be better?" Snake Lance Douluo shouted.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the top of the big Buddha statue. Ye Zhiqiu, who was holding his hands in front of his chest, looked at them indifferently.
'I also want to go up and beat him directly. An altitude of more than 600 meters can be reached in one breath at my speed. The problem is...
Is that really easy as it seems?'