The three-hundred-pound Buddha statues sprinted at full speed, like a wild war chariot, their eyes already shooting golden light beams before they even arrived.
Su Huixin hid behind Tang Zheng, screaming in terror as she faced the unavoidable barrage of over a dozen light beams.
Tang Zheng grabbed the armature of the Buddha statue, skillfully twisted it in the opposite direction, and with his other hand, he choked its neck and used it to shield himself.
With a sizzling sound, the light beams hit the statue, leaving behind holes, and the black stench of blood splattered everywhere. Those people who had not yet died suffered miserably, with the light beams cutting several of them at the waist.
The Buddha statues smashed through the glass door and leaped into the lobby. Two wretches in the wrong place got trampled, bursting like bubbles with a pop.
Tang Zheng swung the Buddha statue with one hand, using it as a wolf-tooth club and smashing it towards the charging figures.
