Chapter 1295: Buddha Lamp Maitreya

Suolang Deji's injury made Pagyi Gesang's heart leap into his throat.

He shot a somewhat resentful look at Zhang Yi, as if saying: See, I told you we couldn't be soft-hearted. What do we do now?

He also knew that if the Pagyi Family really lost this time, Zhang Yi couldn't possibly step forward to let them be dealt with.

But if things came to a breaking point, it would be very ugly, and Zhang Yi would also be exposed prematurely.

He still didn't know that Zhang Yi had already made contact with that Lord of the Charnel Ground.

"Noble guest, are you really confident that we can definitely win?"

Pagyi Gesang asked again, somewhat uneasy.

Zhang Yi said lightly, "Just relax and put your heart back in your stomach! I said we won't lose."

When Zhang Yi said this, even Liang Yue beside him couldn't help but glance at him.

To be honest, Liang Yue was very confident in her own strength.

But... she wasn't invincible either!

The world was full of experts, and every faction had capable people with extraordinary abilities. She wouldn't dare guarantee her own victory.

So where did Zhang Yi get his confidence?

Zhang Yi didn't say much more, just told Pagyi Gesang to sit back and enjoy the show.

Pagyi Gesang could only choose to believe Zhang Yi at this point.

Therefore, for the next battle, even though Suolang Deji was already quite injured, he had to grit his teeth and fight on.

On the other side, Xia Zha Losang was in no hurry to step onto the battlefield.

He walked to the front of the battlefield. The people of the Xia Zha Family had already prepared an open space for him, and several burly men were carrying a large vat and placing it there.

Everyone stared at Losang, wondering what this guy was planning to do.

Losang, one of the most important combat assets of the Xia Zha Family.

The other families didn't have much intelligence on him, because as a foundational combat asset, he rarely fought others under normal circumstances.

Even when fights did break out, there were very few people on the Snowy Plateau who could force him to use his full strength.

Now, Losang took off his upper garment, revealing his body covered in fat, and sat cross-legged directly on the cold snowy ground.

Immediately after, soldiers opened that large vat, then used a ladle to scoop out ladle after ladle of a yellow, clear liquid, pouring it over Losang's body.

"What is that? Some kind of esoteric sect enchantment ritual?"

Fatty Xu turned on his telescopic vision mode, clicking his tongue in amazement at the sight.

"He's still so fat at a time like this, this guy doesn't even pay attention to his personal health. He's not as good as me!"

Seeing someone fatter than him, Fatty Xu looked proud, as if saying he wasn't fat at all compared to this person.

Pagyi Gesang said seriously, "It's oil! He's pouring butter oil on himself."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi and the others were somewhat surprised.

"What, is he planning to turn himself into barbecue? So sincere?"

Pagyi Gesang took a deep breath and said to the group, "Losang's ability is fire."

Fire?

Hearing this ability, even Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel surprised.

It had been too long since he'd seen a superhuman with a fire ability.

After the Ice Age descended, with the extreme cold and freezing conditions, the natural environment inherently suppressed superhumans who used fire.

Of course, some special fire abilities were exceptions.

For example, Zhuque Jiang Han's Ice Flame.

Or Xiao Honglian's flame-spitting ability.

And the black flame Zhang Yi pretended to have was actually the devouring power of the void.

This was easy to explain, because fire was too easily extinguished by ice and snow. Its very release would absorb a large amount of thermal energy from the surrounding ice and snow.

However, this didn't mean fire abilities weren't strong enough.

Combustion was one of the earliest energies mastered by humans. Human worship of fire was engraved in their bones.

This power, if used properly, could still cause extremely terrifying destructive force.

They just didn't know how that big fatty Losang opposite would fight.

Losang sat cross-legged on the snowy ground, letting ladle after ladle of butter oil pour over his body.

His thick flesh seemed to be able to breathe, wrapping this thick butter oil into the layers between his skin and flesh.

Soon, his entire body was covered in orange-yellow butter oil, looking greasy and sticky, very much like the flesh-body Buddhas of ancient times.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi thought of Xiao Honglian, the supervisor of the Yangsheng Base in Tianhai City.

"Using external objects?"

When Xiao Honglian used her ability, she would also utilize high-concentration alcohol or gasoline.

It seemed this fatty's ability had the same effect achieved through different means as Xiao Honglian's.

Sure enough, what happened next confirmed Zhang Yi's guess.

One-third of the butter oil from that person-tall large vat was poured over Losang.

After he was covered in butter oil, he slowly stood up, lifted that vat of butter oil with both hands, and then poured it into his big mouth!

"Just as I imagined."

Thinking this, Zhang Yi casually mentioned it to Pagyi Gesang.

Even though it was just a small piece of intelligence, Pagyi Gesang didn't dare neglect it in the slightest. He quickly told Suolang Deji.

Hearing this, Suolang Deji frowned slightly. Holding the vajra rod in his hand, he thought for a moment, looked at the entire battlefield, glanced at the ground beneath his feet, and had some idea.

And now, Losang, fully prepared, finally stepped onto the battlefield.

This wasn't a match; no one needed to call the start.

Once stepping onto the battlefield, one of the two must fall.

Losang's massive body was covered in sticky butter oil. He rubbed his big bald head, suddenly opened his mouth wide. That mouth opened at an angle unimaginable for a human, like the mouth of a jackal, tiger, or leopard.

"HAAAAA!!!!!"

An extremely piercing roar, carrying a gale, swept across the entire snowy plain!

The wind brushed past Suolang Deji, and his expression immediately turned ugly.

"He has bad breath."

People from both camps: "..."

Although what Suolang Deji said was probably true, was it really appropriate to say that in such a serious life-or-death situation?

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Losang suddenly slapped his belly and laughed heartily.

As he laughed, his body suddenly "Whoosh!" burst into raging flames.

Only, those flames weren't ordinary yellow, but golden.

Behind him, a golden ring of flame rose.

He laughed heartily, slapping his belly, with golden light shining brilliantly behind him, truly like the legendary Maitreya Buddha.

Xia Zha Family's number one warrior, Losang, special-type ability user, ability codename: [Buddha Lamp Maitreya].

Superhuman ability index: 9,700 points.

Losang suddenly supported himself on the ground with his stout arms, his entire body like a huge bag of meat.

He spewed a stream of golden flame from his mouth, which actually split down the middle, then rushed across the battlefield along the left and right sides.

Suolang Deji responded to the changing situation with constancy, coldly watching Losang's methods.

A few seconds later, the entire area around the battlefield was burning with raging fire—a ring of fire with a radius of about one kilometer, the flames nearly two meters high.

The next moment, Losang moved on all fours. His originally extremely obese body became as agile as a cheetah, charging straight at Suolang Deji like a cannonball!

Suolang Deji planted his feet firmly in the snowy ground, gripping the vajra dharma rod tightly in his right hand.

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