Chapter 20: Childhood Memory
Maybe it's enough to play, maybe it's getting late, Bai Xiaosheng came directly to Ying Wuyi's side after speaking. The distance between the two was only two feet, and this distance was that Ying Wuyi had thousands of offensive methods, but he found that he could not move, obviously the unknown layer of gas outside his body was affecting him.
"Ying's has not cultivated some wine bags and rice bags over the years, at least you are brave and resourceful in your eyes, if it weren't for the fact that I have already received a good start, I would have thoughts about you. With that, he looked at the person he had spoken to earlier.
Dugu Wuji is depressed at the moment, this killer named Wuxin has obviously pulled himself into the water, it doesn't matter if he is strong himself, but he is just a junior who is not enough to be congenital, and he has clearly pitted himself!
Facing everyone's eyes, he just wanted to scold people in his heart, and he was also ready to shoot or escape, because when he saw the Red Blood Army, the soldiers of the Zhenguo Army were slowly approaching him.
'Boy, if you want to take revenge, obviously your current strength is far from enough, so you need to grind life and death, come on, don't waste my scheming, alas, I said that I didn't do it because of you!"
A sentence came from Dugu Wuji's ears, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was an unintentional transmission of thousands of miles, and the disdain in his heart was heavier at this moment, grinding it?
On the other side, Wuxin has already made a move, the dark black hole-like gas appeared, wisps of wisps towards Ying Wuyi, and Ying Wuyi couldn't move at all, he could only look at it with great horror, like ink-like things from his nose and mouth to the body, just just after entering, he felt that his whole body was cold, I don't know if it was a psychological effect or the real one is so magical, after all, it is heaven and earth are respected, and the power in it may not be known.
"It's miserable, is it possible that I'm going to die here?!" Unwillingness can only be unwilling, the body can't control how to resist at all, even if it can move, it may not be able to fight.
On the other side, Dugu Wuji was already surrounded by regiments, and the Zhenguo Army was inside and the Red Blood Army was outside, after all, the weapons carried by the two armies were different, so it could only be so.
Dugu Wuji just wants to scold people at the moment, because he doesn't carry weapons at all, although he has a hard work, but the other party is overwhelming, and the weapons he carries are good at a glance, and when he sees that Wuxin is attacking, he can only grit his teeth.
I saw that his hands were into fists, and the tigers and tigers on his fists were full of wind, and the true qi was actually materialized to form two tigers, and the tiger shape in Xingyi Fist had been seen, but I had never seen him such a special tiger fist, because the two tigers were actually alive, and there was a tiger roar coming out of the upper and lower jaws open.
"Roar, roar" is not very prestigious.
However, the Zhenguo Army is also a veteran of the long-term battlefield, and there is an orderly attack, so it is difficult to separate for a while, because Dugu Wuji has little experience in the rivers and lakes, and because of his unbearable, although this is the army of the Ying family, it is not the children of the Ying family after all, and he is still unwilling to vent his hatred on this group of people.
All the people in the rivers and lakes saw was that Dugu Wuji repelled the attacks of the Zhenguo Army again and again with his fists, and every time the collision between his fists and the spear sounded the sound of metal, which only surprised people with the strength of his hard skills.
Many people also saw the clues, and thought to themselves, 'Why does this little guy's body look like the golden body of Buddhism, and the lion head on his fists also looks like a holy beast of Buddhism, he is a disciple of Buddhism?!'
After watching it for a long time, I didn't see this guy's martial arts path clearly, because so far it has only shown the strength of his body and the hardness of his fists, and it is far from enough to conclude that he is a disciple of Buddhism.
As the saying goes: one trick eats the world, and it is only this body that makes the many soldiers besieging him helpless, and the forbidden magic arrow is too expensive to use an armor-piercing arrow, but someone has tried to shoot it, and the result is that he is not afraid at all, and the armor-piercing arrow cannot break his defense.
A flashing magic - armor-piercing arrow shot out, moving forward in an orderly manner in the chaos, and Dugu Wuji, who shook back the two of them, also felt the crisis in an instant, but he couldn't take care of it at all because it was his left hand, and there were two on the right hand, and there were three spears and three points of cold light in front of the Zhenguo Army, which also indicated that he had suffered several sieges and had to solve this dilemma, but the three attacked almost at the same time.
In an instant, Dugu Wuji gave up the idea of making a move, his hands were folded, and his mouth was also moving, I don't know if it was a spell or something else.
There were three armor-piercing arrows on the left and right, and three ice spears in front of them came at the same time, but they stopped a foot in front of them, where the light was flickering and getting brighter and brighter. Look at the top of the arrow spear of the armor-piercing arrow, it seems to be deformed at this moment, changed by the layer of light on the outside of his body?
No, it's not! It's just an illusion in the viewer's eyes. The tip of the arrow spear was not deformed at all, but he couldn't move forward in his true qi, and the gas or golden light was preventing the continuation of the attack, this was a similar exercise to the body protection shield?
And at this time, another arrow and a gun joined the battlefield, attacking Dugu Wuji from another direction, because his whole body was almost full of loopholes at the moment, the original balance was broken in an instant, all the armor-piercing arrows and spears were shattered into sections, and the few people closest to him were lifted away.
Although the armor-piercing arrow is not as good as the forbidden magic arrow, it is also a thing forged by that strange man, and the material selection is also extremely special, this person can break a few just by relying on his body! How not to surprise people.
What was even more curious was the few people who were lifted away, seeing the broken armor-piercing arrow, thinking that they were not dead and crippled, but when they got up from the ground, they found that they had only suffered some skin injuries, was he deliberately merciful, or was his technique not for hurting people in the first place? Because his physical strength was far less than that of the armor-piercing arrow.
Liang Zheng's every move here is extremely clear, he naturally captured Dugu Wuji's small movements, as the leader of the deer competition, how can he not see this person's forbearance, although the exercise is not for hurting people, but this control is still on him, just break the armor-breaking arrow and then fly the sergeant, the same force can be attacked in sections, so this person's control ability has reached a terrifying realm.
Judging from the movements he made when he joined the tens, and the abilities he had already shown, although he was not a disciple of Buddhism, he had definitely learned the superior exercises of Buddhism, or had intersected with a strong person in Buddhism.
It is precisely because of this kind that he did not make a move, but continued to wait and see, and those who watched him watched and watched his work.
And the unilateral attack on the other side continued, and he didn't know how much black gas Ying Wuyi had inhaled, only to see that King Lingnan, one of the four kings of the dignified empire, was in pain, and it was intensifying.
He seems to have become a bottomless pit of energy, constantly absorbing the gases emitted by the heartless.
At this moment, there was a picture in the mind of King Lingnan, and that picture was full of people he knew, including the other three kings of the current empire, Emperor Qin Yinghen, and Yingxuren...... Of course, there are scenes that he will never forget for the rest of his life.
The cave that leaks rain on a sunny day, leaks rain in the season, is cold in winter and hot in summer, a mass grave that has to be rummaged through several times a day, the helpless tears of a kind but painful woman, a dog that barks with teeth and claws led by a fat-headed, big-eared and oily housekeeper, a dead wood that has not sprouted for several years, an old face that is full of tears because of a mouthful of hot porridge, and the smiling face he finally freezes, it is far-fetched, satisfied, and relieved......
These are all memories of his youngest years, and they are also all kinds of his life, all of which have appeared at this moment, and they have been suppressed for decades and are even more sealed memories.
He wanted to forcibly close the door and window, but he was powerless, his body couldn't move, and his mind couldn't help it, what did that person want to do?
Pain, sadness, and sorrow all hit the negative emotions at once, didn't he want the imperial secrets he knew, just to look through his memories?
Ying Wuyi's struggle intensified, because the memory was painful, and it was the darkest side. But it couldn't stop the invasion of the gas, and the fruitlessness of the struggle had already hurt his spirit, and the slightest blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, proving his pain.
The body also began to shake violently, and the hands that had been put down because of weakness were actually shrinking a little bit and clenching into fists. Then he suddenly clenched, and between his lips he opened and closed, he didn't know what he was talking about, it was a little weird to look like this, and even Wuxin wondered what was going on?
And at this time, Ying Wuyi's sudden upturn to the sky actually let out a long roar, "Uh......"
The voice couldn't tell whether it was anger or pain or catharsis, anyway, he could move now, at this moment, his eyes were looking at his heartlessness, his eyes were full of hatred, he knew Bai Xiaosheng's identity, was he a special killer in the Hall of the Dead? No, that kind of hatred was not disgust or deep hatred.
I can't think of why, I don't know why my soul dementorship fails, and it's a person who is much lower than my own realm, so there must be something wrong, and the only person who can have this ability here is the unknown and unseen existence in the inner courtyard.
Although he couldn't perceive the existence of 'cold', he believed that Jiang Hai, with his state, he could fight a fair battle with himself without playing tricks, so that person would only be higher than his own realm, and it might be the existence of the Venerable Intermediate or Late Rank, so he couldn't perceive it, he made a move?
Looking back at the inner courtyard, where the wind and waves are calm is only a little bit unclear, it is this inability to see clearly that it seems normal, and it also proves the strength of the cold.
Why did he strike again, and when?
"You should probably kill me, you shouldn't search my memories, it's a forbidden area, so you have to accept my wrath!" Ying Wuyi did walk out, or she wouldn't have spoken to herself like this now.
But just the realm of the innate gods dares to compete with the dignity of heaven and earth?
"Hehe, interesting" Wuxin also responded.