Fragmentary and vague memories, Tuoba slowly opened his eyes in severe pain.

He saw the dark world, noticed his completely withered lower body, and opened his mouth to find that he couldn't make any sound at all.

The pain on the lute bone continued, as if a spell had sealed all his strength.

And the trembling eyes looked at the demon in front of him in disbelief, the scarlet mouth.

"It's you..."

Minced meat on a chain, shake slowly.

A metal crashing sound of a jingle bell is emitted.

In the darkness, a pair of dark green eyes suddenly lit up, and in this pupil, you can see endless souls struggling, screaming in pain.

But they were all incomplete, some had mutilated bodies, and some had only half of their faces left.

"I'm back"

A dull, magnetic sound echoed through the darkness of the cavern.

Hu Tian stood in the light at the entrance of the cave, and his shadow slanted into the cave along the sunlight.

Satisfied, he turned the spinning coin on his fingertips, which was given to him by Wen Xiaoxiao, saying that it could be decompressed.

"Welcome, Stygian Demon Lord", the jumping coin snapped with the flip of his wrist.

With his right hand in front of him, he smiled and bowed deeply.

His attitude was not like greeting a former colleague, but a lord who was above him.

"Donor, don't you know me?"

With a smooth head and a thick monk's robe, he looked at Zhang Er kindly, with his hands folded.

"Why are you again? Why are there any Buddhist medals that haven't been given away today? Zhang Er's face was strange, the position where this monk appeared before was the south.

And this time, how can I still meet him in the west.

"The donor laughed, didn't my Buddha give you a hint?" , The monk smiled slightly, slowly raised his head and landed his gaze on Zhang Er's chest.

Zhang Er thought about it, and indeed the break of the amulet card before also made him realize the difference between the enemy, which can be regarded as a hint in disguise.

"I don't have any money, I'll tell you, if you slander me", Zhang Er took a step forward and said viciously: "I don't have faith"

Who knew that the monk was not flustered, but the smile on his face became stronger.

"Presumably, the donor is going to the west location, the little monk does not ask for incense, and there are many monsters on his long way"

"The little monk just wants to seek refuge and go to the west to preach"

"Da Zhuang, the people of this Buddhism are extremely eccentric, although they don't have any great power, but they act weirdly, and many things can't be explained, they can solve them"

"Or let him follow, the dry food we brought is mostly meat, and he won't take advantage of it", Jian Dan thought about it and whispered in Zhang Er's ear.

But the monk lowered his head, as if he had already heard her words.

Monk, Zhang Er knows, this kind of person has become a profession in modern times, and they all say that Buddhism is wonderful, and this monk himself can't see through it.

I really don't want him to follow, but Jane Dan said so, then let him follow, just take a talisman, and throw him out if he can't beat him.

"If the donor is sleepy, rest more, but you can't get angry easily", the monk shook his head, but this sentence made Zhang Er stunned.

I didn't think much about it, and I quickened my pace, the time was only ten days, if this monk could keep up, then follow.

I don't know why, since coming to this time, Zhang Er has felt that he is extremely tired, even if the injuries on his body have healed now.

But that feeling of exhaustion was still like a wave, and if it weren't for Jane's urgency, he would have been able to sleep twenty hours a day.

But even when I was recuperating from my injuries before, I didn't feel tired after a day's sleep, and the feeling of exhaustion would still appear as scheduled, sleepiness and muscle soreness.

The time of the day until the evening.

The monk sat on the ground tiredly, gasping for breath, and Zhang Er glanced at him and ignored it.

Jane set up a bonfire and prayed sincerely, also praying for her father's safety.

Zhang Er leaned against the tree and slowly closed his eyes.

Harlan's battle memory, as he subconsciously flipped through it, slowly opened the book cover.

The perfect method of opening the hot blood in the body stimulates the hot blood to continue to surge, just like Zhang Er's previous perfect opening of the hot heart.

It's full of irritable anger, the feeling of being like all the flesh and blood in the body is turned out and reorganized.

Let Zhang Er's forehead slowly ooze sweat.

It is worthy of the ceiling of the combat power of this heaven and earth, and it is also worthy of the fact that he can kill the gods.

This way of fighting, it is simply burning life, if Harlan is a torch, the lit flame is just a switch.

And how to make the flame burn faster and make the flame brighter is the root of this battle memory.

What's more, Zhang Er was shocked.

Harlan once put his body into a pseudo-death in order to stimulate the brain to release more adrenaline.

This method is not only the limit, but even infinitely tempted on the verge of death.

Hades looked up in surprise when he saw it, "Who is going in and out of my door?"

Zhang Ershen's fingers, along with Harlan's memory, slowly placed them in the position of the lower abdomen dantian, this is it.

If the strength exceeds the limit of a certain body, it can directly enter pseudo-death, but the premise of entry is to allow the blood in the body to reach the peak of boiling.

There's nothing terrifying in fiction, or any unrivaled energy.

It is to open all the places that can be opened.

Falling into madness can completely become a backlight between heaven and earth.

Only when the flesh is strong can it be supported, otherwise it will be like a fool and kill himself.

Zhang Er closed his eyes tightly, and he flipped through all the memories of Harlan's battle.

It's like a punctuated entity map, with the limits of the human body engraved everywhere, including the demon tattoos burned by the Evenks.

Simple activation can't completely release the power in it, plus the assistance of hot blood, especially Zhang Er.

If he perfectly opens the Searing Heart again, coupled with the boiling blood, he can be sure that even if the enemy will die, then he will die.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Er took a deep breath.

This Harlan's way of fighting, to be honest, is of great help to Zhang Er, but he will not fall into extreme madness like Harlan, Zhang Er knows his own temperament.

The last time he went all out, it was Ann's gift that caused the energy in his body to skyrocket.

But this kind of thing is only once, and the energy that has been consumed is no longer there, except for the strengthening of the physical body, he is no different from before.

"Donor, please sleep for a while~", the monk looked at him, and didn't know why Zhang Er saw concern in his eyes.

", monk, you can't be a glass", Zhang Er swallowed in disgust, and his body moved back uncontrollably.

"Donor, the little monk is just a little concerned about your physical and mental state, why do you want to speak like this", the monk shook his head, his face surprised.

"By the way, what's your name, I can't always call you a monk", Zhang Er thought about it, compared to monks who abide by the rules, the possibility is not too great.

"Little Monk Dharma Number", the monk folded his hands and slowly lowered his head, and said slowly: "Collapse"

"A word?" , Zhang Er picked his ears a little uncertainly, and when he saw the monk nodding, he thought about it a little strangely, and he didn't come up with anything.

Seeing that Jian Dan had finished roasting the meat, Zhang Er glanced at the monk: "Collapse? Would you like to have a bite to eat? ”

The monk shook his head with a wry smile and refused, and sat cross-legged on the ground alone, without any sound.

"Collapse... This law number", Zhang Er felt a little disgusted.

I really don't know if the host of the temple thinks of it with his head or his ass with his name, it's so stupid.

After taking two bites, the tiredness in Zhang Er's body and consciousness instantly surged up.

After a few words of explanation to Jane, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

At this time, the monk opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Er's face with a pair of discerning eyes, and slowly shook his head without knowing what he was thinking.

The next day, the three arrived at the territory of the Oroqen tribe.

This is different from the area where the Evenks live, it is an endless grassland, where green grass rises from the ground and the tough body sways in the wind on the ground.

Passing demonic beasts do not attack people at will, and they are often followed by an Oroqen tribesman.

And noticing the three people, most of the Oroqen people ignored it.

After all, this combination is really strange, a monk, an Evenki woman, and a man wearing an animal skin with an eye patch in his mouth.

No one wants to go over and say hello to them.

"This is the territory of the Oroqen tribe? Those locals just now, don't you like the girls of Evenki", Zhang Er exhaled a puff of smoke.

The monk fanned the smoke that was wrapped around the tip of his nose and did not speak.

"How do you tell they don't like Evenki girls?" Jane Dan rolled her eyes, his comprehension was a bit excessive.

Jane Dan belongs to the kind of big girl who has a delicate mind, and then thinks about it, "Maybe it's because of you"

"Me?" , Zhang Er pointed at himself in surprise, "I'm so handsome?" It's okay to see the flowers bloom."

"Two donors, don't argue, isn't there a team of people in front of you?"

"It seems that you should be very welcome", the monk pointed to the front of the grassland with a wicked smile, and Zhang Er fixed his eyes but found nothing.

I was mocking the monk just now, but I felt the lawn under my feet and began to vibrate.

This momentum is not less than a hundred and ten horses galloping at the same time.

The monk's figure slowly retreated, behind Zhang Er.

And the smoke in front of him rolled up a layer of grass and dust, Zhang Er rubbed his eyes.

"! What is this for? ”

It can be seen that the creatures that appeared were none other than the Oroqen people who came on horseback beasts.

There were only a dozen people, but the hordes of demonic beasts were like a tide of beasts, and whoever saw them would feel frightened.

Soon a hundred and ten demonic beasts, drawn in circles, surrounded the three of them, some of them looked like a kind of giant wild horses, while others were very similar to monsters.

And then there are some that are no different from the rhinoceros of the earth, if there is one, the huge body.

It's almost time to catch up with the elephants.

All of them spewed out scorching air currents from their nostrils, and even the grass on the ground was scorched by the gas, and they instantly withered.