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Several figures "swished" and landed on a dilapidated ancient temple, each carrying a person.

"This is it, let us down. Wang Ye's weak voice came.

The figures stopped in the ancient temple one after another, the moonlight reflected their faces, it was some blood clan servants, Wang Ye chose some sturdy blood clan servants to carry them out of the chaotic battlefield and came to this place.

"Why did you come back here from the ancient temple of the Pig Coop Walled City?" asked Hu Ba with some puzzlement.

"For some reason, this is a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers, which is very good for healing. Wu Ya said with test glasses.

"It's the Bodhisattva statue. Wang Ye stretched out his hand and pointed to the Bodhisattva in the ancient temple, and added: "From the perspective of our capital city, that Bodhisattva statue is some kind of ancient prop left in this world, just like that big bell. As early as when we were practicing, I noticed that the Bodhisattva statue was unusual. As long as you stay within a certain radius of the Bodhisattva statue, the healing of the body and the recovery of physical strength will be extremely fast, don't you pay attention to the fact that the entire pigpen city has been blown up, but the Bodhisattva and the bell are safe and sound.

In this way, this temple does appear several times in kung fu movies, and it seems that it has little to do with the pigpen walled city, maybe the producer wants to convey something. Wu Ya pinched his chin.

Surrounded by bombed-out ruins, the remains of the Battle of the Walled City of Piglets.

"Speaking of which, why did the Huoyun Evil God and Brother Qiang appear there in such a hurry?" Wu Ya turned to Wang Ye curiously: "You bought them?"

"Although the evil gods and the masters of the city are usually low-key, they are all arrogant people in their hearts, and they will not help with money alone. Wang Ye leaned next to the Bodhisattva statue: "Actually, what I did was very simple, just sent a few vampires to report that a few of us were worried about our lives." ”

"They came on their own!?" Hu Ba touched his head.

"Because they're real masters. Wang Ye said in a deep voice: "Forced by reality, they are incognito, but it doesn't mean that this will bury their heroic hearts." Everyone who can become a master has once had a heroic dream that surpasses ordinary people. Even if the edge is worn away by the years, this dream will not end because of this. Do you still remember the last scene of the kung fu movie? Xing Ye and the girl have changed back to their childhood, holding hands and running into the candy store, and everything around them has not changed, just like every ordinary and ordinary day. Perhaps, the world of kung fu is originally a dream, a heroic dream, and all the masters are just passers-by in this dream. Although the hero is old, he does not change his original intention, and this is what Kung Fu wants to convey to us. And for these masters who have been lost in the years, our rare apprentices are their future and the continuation of their heroic dreams. They will not die for us, this is human nature. ”

"Wow!" Hu Ba suddenly burst into tears for some reason, and a sturdy old man burst into tears.

"Isn't it...... What did I say...... Are you so moved?" Wang Ye looked at Hu Ba with black lines.

"Isn't that touching enough!? Brother Qiang, they're so special and interesting! We blew up their home, and they still sacrificed their lives to save us!" Hu Ba wiped his nose and said.

"Huh?" Wang Ye said embarrassedly, "If it's because of this...... Of course I won't tell them that I blew up the walled city, such a black pot, of course, it was carried by the Axe Gang and the trialists on the other side, or why do you think the chartered public charter wife would lead us to the old beggar......"

Hu Ba's crying stopped abruptly, and he looked around, only to find that everyone except him had already guessed that Wang Ye was dealing with it like this.

"Damn, boss, you're too dark!" Hu Ba scolded with a smile.

"I just don't know ......" Wu Ya looked into the distance with a little concern: "Evil gods, can they kill those guys from the funeral society." ”

"There are so many masters who make a move together, the funeral society is waiting to buy a coffin board for itself!" Hu Ba said inexplicably confidently.

"No, you're thinking too much. Wang Ye shook his head: "I never expected them alone to wipe out the funeral society, after all, the Bible is not a joke. Their value lies in how many hole cards they can force out on the opposite side, and ...... How much time can be bought for our recovery. ”

After speaking, Wang Ye made a move of high-level contract cards, and Elise immediately appeared.

"With the help of the Bodhisattva's aura, heal the group with the rain of blood mist. Wang Ye said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Elise replied immediately, and she floated into the air, and the blood-colored mist and rain suddenly spread......

Perhaps resonated by the rain of blood, the sky over the town began to rain drippingly, and it quickly turned into a torrential rain on this midsummer night, drenching the whole silent and restless city.

"It's raining. Wang Ye stretched out a hand to gently catch a few raindrops, and his gaze drifted leisurely to the other side of the distant town.

There, a white-haired man was standing on the roof of a building, drenched in heavy rain, his palms kept moving, and huge crosses fell from the sky, "bang" "bang" "bang" "bang" smashed out of big holes one after another.

And near those crosses, a figure dressed in dark green shoulders was nimble to dodge all attacks, flying towards the white-haired man.

"Stop him!" shouted the white-haired man.

The man holding the short staff pointed out of thin air, and the coolie's body was suddenly controlled.

But in a moment, a long stick flew in, stabbing directly into Ah Zhe's stomach, and Gorou gossip stick Ah Ghost waved it and fell from the sky, and the long stick smashed straight to the top of Ah Zhe's head.

"Break!" Xiao Ai suddenly slammed the long stick to the ground, and the long stick in Ah Ghost's hand shattered into countless flying debris with a "bang". Kai jumped up at the same time and raised his shield at the same time.

"Young man. A cold voice appeared beside Kai: "It's a good thing to be responsible, but sometimes if you take on too much responsibility, you will die." ”

Kai stiffly turned his head, but saw that the Fire Cloud Evil God was looking at him with a smile and said, "One." ”

"Bang!" a fist slammed into his stomach, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Even with the effect of damage reduction and high-speed recovery, this punch still smashed hundreds of his lives.

"How could it be ......" he was just about to say something.

"II. ”

Another punch "banged" into his stomach, so much so that he even vomited out of his stomach, and his health dropped by hundreds again.

"Three. ”

"Bang!"

The third punch was smashed, each punch was heavier than the previous punch, and the white coffin wanted to come to the rescue, but was forced by the coolie and couldn't separate himself at all.

As the defensive core of the funeral society, Kai was smashed in the stomach with a punch in this way, until the tenth punch.

"System prompt: The underworld side number Y1029387 Kai died. ”

A cold prompt sounded, and the silver light mask on the entire body of the funeral society dimmed at the same time.