Chapter 674: Buddha

"Boom!"

Eventually, the cracked ice rushed into the Yinshui Lake, and followed the inertia into the distance, leaving a huge fault and oblique gap in its place.

I felt unbelievable and a little unresponsive to such good results.

I clenched my fist so that I didn't have to give up on the single wall in front of me.

Moreover, the ice path is inclined, and once the monster rushes to it, it will instinctively squeeze to a low place, causing chaos to a certain extent!

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

At this time, there were a few sounds of breaking wind behind me, and when I looked back, it was Meng Po Ghost, Smiling Buddha and Three-Eyed Lang coming.

The Smiling Buddha and the Three-Eyed Lang looked at the broken ice road in front of them, with a little shock on their faces, while the Meng Po Ghost was thoughtful, his face couldn't tell what he was thinking, he seemed to be a little surprised, but he took it for granted.

"This ...... Did you get it? The smiling Buddha stepped forward, touched the ice with his thick hand, and asked me in surprise.

I hummed and said, "It was an accident." ”

"Can you continue?" Three-eyed Lang asked me, and when the middle eye looked at me, he opened a little wide, as if he wanted to see something from me, and finally glanced at the location of my heart.

I looked at the whitening wound on my middle finger and nodded and said it was fine.

A blood line can be advanced ten meters, and a few more times it will be almost the same, and this amount of blood loss can't do anything to me.

The three-eyed lang's face was happy, and he said, "In this way, we don't have to give up the city wall." ”

"Boy, you're kind of funny." The smiling Buddha patted me on the shoulder, and the squinting eyes were gone.

Meng Po nodded slowly and said, "Then continue, the inclination is a little bigger, and the monsters will rush over and throw them first." ”

I nodded heavily, the exploding ice crack was not regular, but it was almost there, smooth and slippery, and it was completely possible to make the ice road a difficult level.

Then Meng Po Ghost left, and the Three-Eyed Lang and the Smiling Buddha stayed behind to discuss with me how to do it.

Finally, I pulled three times as I had done to lower the height of the ice and completely eliminate the danger of being able to jump onto the walls from above.

Then the Smiling Buddha and the Three-Eyed Lang cooperated with me to cut the ice road into a very sharp herringbone, the angle is tilted, if the monster rushes over, the front is equivalent to no way, and it must slide down from it, if the connection is not strong, it is certain that it will fall, and it is also certain that it will cause chaos.

As long as the monsters are chaotic, the firepower of the city wall will have a great advantage.

When we were done, we withdrew, and that's when I noticed something wasn't quite right, the wound on my middle finger was white, and the recovery speed was very slow, similar to what I had before I didn't have the ability to recover.

This phenomenon scared me, and I instinctively thought that my recovery ability had disappeared.

So I slashed my right hand on the dragon's tooth knife and stared at the wound, but the wound quickly scabbed over, indicating that the recovery ability had not disappeared.

I instinctively thought of the Demon Flame, did my heart come into contact with the Demon Flame from my wound, so there was some kind of change?

I opened my eyes to scan the wound, but I didn't find anything wrong, I just felt that the wound was cold, cold, and swishing, as if there was a cold force bubbling out.

I couldn't figure out what the reason was, so I simply left it alone, perhaps because it was infiltrated with too much cold power, which hindered the exertion of recovery ability.

But what I never expected was that this inconspicuous little wound later brought me life and death in danger, and I almost lost my life.

Perhaps, this is the other side of their own ability that is too peculiar.

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After returning to Duocheng, the city guards and armor soldiers rearranged and put the first line of defense on the city wall where they had fought before, and at the same time rushed to build the urn city.

I didn't leave, the above materials were dispatched Miao Miao, leather clothes, fat man, Zhou Jianbing, Huang Da, they had no problem at all, and they didn't need me anymore.

At this moment, the entire city was once again switched from the battle field to the construction site, busy repairing the urn city and the damaged city wall.

I stayed on the city wall and didn't go anywhere, wiping my dragon tooth knife, and during this time, as I cooperated with the dragon tooth knife more and more, I gradually developed the same connection between myself and the knife as the black heavy knife.

It's like an extension of your own limbs, and it's becoming more and more handy and fitting.

I wiped it carefully, feeling its breathing and rhythm, as if it had come to life, especially after the water dragon was embedded in the cage, the feeling became more and more obvious.

"Good knives!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

When I looked up, it was the Smiling Buddha, it smiled like Maitreya, as the first combat force under Meng Po, there was no shelf, and it sat directly next to me.

I smiled at him, and the face of the Smiling Buddha was very relatable, and it was easy for people to have a good impression, and asked, "What do you call it?" ”

I have a gut feeling that the Smiling Buddha is definitely just a nickname, definitely not a real name.

"Haha, my real name hasn't been shouted for many, many years, and even I'm about to forget it, so if you don't mention it, you can call me Buddha." The smiling Buddha smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, my name is Ma Chun." I'm not polite, and the politeness of the easy-going person seems to be angry.

The Smiling Buddha nodded, looked at my dragon tooth knife, and said, "This knife is made of the dragon's teeth, and it is born with the divine power to drive away yin and break evil, and in time, it will definitely be a first-class spiritual soldier in the future." ”

I nodded, the spirit soldier is a rare thing, there is a strong arrogance, there is yes, there is no, there is no, robbing others will not work at all, because the spirit soldier will only fit the first master. It will be difficult for the people in the back to gain the approval of the spirit soldiers, and their power will be greatly reduced.

After a pause, I suddenly remembered Bai Xiangyue, the Smiling Buddha is an important combat force under Bai Xiangyue, and if you ask him something, you may be able to get an answer. Meng Po is always silent, maybe he is willing to say it, but not necessarily.

Thinking of this, I had some faint expectations in my heart, so I asked, "Buddha, when did you follow Bai ...... Uh, Yuhime's? ”

The Smiling Buddha was slightly stunned, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head: "I forgot too." ”

I was stunned and couldn't believe it, "This ...... Can you forget this? ”

The Smiling Buddha nodded and said, "I, Zero Brake and Three-Eyed Lang all woke up from the coffin, and we have been asleep for I don't know how long, and many memories have been forgotten by us. ”

I was speechless, how did this sound like it had been told to me.

It's the same thing, it has forgotten a lot of things in the past, and it's more thorough, just saying that someone asked him to stay in Hongcun, but it can't remember who it was.

"Then since you've forgotten, why do you want to follow Yuhime?" I wonder if a person loses his memory, everything in front of him will feel strange, which is equivalent to starting over.

And they are still fighting to the death with Youji and the Ghost King Palace, which is quite good here, especially the big battle in Mazhen, which directly fell several, and they all encountered a considerable degree of danger.

"We have forgotten a lot of things, but we clearly remember that Yuhime is our guide, and that is the call of the lowest level in the depths of memory, and we must not be wrong." The smiling Buddha has his back against the battlements.

I was a little disappointed, in other words, I was afraid that I couldn't ask anything.

At the same time, this makes me feel more similar to the swag, and the swag is also, the strength is very strong, and it can go anywhere in the sky and on the ground, but it is in a daze in Hongcun.

I'm afraid it's the deepest call in my heart telling it over and over again that it must stay in Hongcun.

This makes me wonder if they are the same as the Smiling Buddha, but the difference is that they are not asleep? As a remnant of the ancient dragon race, it has a terrifying long lifespan, and can it live until now without sleeping?

"So, when did you wake up?" I asked a relatively valuable question.

"Twenty-five years ago!" Smiling Buddha Road.

My heart was pounding!

Twenty-five years ago, I happened to be born in Hong Village with Hong Chunmei!!

At that time, Meng Po ghost also happened to come to Hong Village, Bai Xiangyue subdued the Gan Tuo, and the two parties signed a contract, and the Gan Tuo turned a blind eye to the fact that Meng Po Ghost entered the village, and Meng Po Ghost promised not to change the causal order of Hong Village.

My mind was a little confused, what happened twenty-five years ago?

And the Emperor Xudu, is it also the world with reincarnation twenty-five years ago?

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