I don't know how long it took me to wake up, the same room and the same scene, just without the company of the water child. I don't know if I'll be able to see her again, and now that I've returned to the Six Paths Base, it means that I've been in a coma for at least ten days. As I lay on the bed, I suddenly felt a pain that you didn't understand my pain, and I felt as if I had been stripped of something important. Unbearable, empty, lonely and cold.

I couldn't help but want to do something that seemed to alleviate the symptoms, and suddenly something serious and urgent flashed through my mind, and I sat up.

I clenched my fists and tried the strength in my body, feeling as if my body was very weak after recovering from a serious illness. Qi and blood are also obviously insufficient. My current state is only suitable for lying down and resting.

I contacted Xiao Nuwa with my consciousness, and there were no questions to answer, only required questions. I didn't seem to want to stay in bed for a moment, and I kept praying for her help, hoping for the right answer to the question.

Little Nuwa didn't give me any conscious response, just silently listened to the cry of my heart. Finally, under my seamless pleading, little Nuwa sighed.

Don't regret it, this is simply using me, the earth's consciousness energy body, as a long-term work. Besides, you're not afraid to keep playing, I really don't scare you, if you continue like this, you will probably seal yourself because your body can't keep up with the rhythm of the burst of energy. At that time, you may not be able to recover for three or five years, and I am likely to be implicated by you and be in a dormant state.

I continued to pray to little Nuwa with my skinless and faceless spirit, and she was my only support at this moment. After a while, the little Nuwa sighed and scolded.

In the future, it really came to the point where the heavens should not be called the earth, and you deserve to suffer by yourself, and I also didn't repair the blessings in the source of the earth, how did I devote myself to such a parasite as you. I'm unlucky, I'll help you this time, the gate of the earth hasn't been found yet, nothing serious has been done, and I'm playing with you, and my heart is beating faster.

So I got up immediately with the blessing and help of Little Nuwa, as if I had taken a stimulant, and I was instantly full of vitality again. I didn't let anyone in the Six Paths Base notice my departure, and I quietly disappeared into the night of the base by myself.

I walked through the mountains and mountains, climbed the rock and climbed the wall, like a master who had cultivated peerless magic skills and went out of the mountain to take revenge, and walked in the barren rivers and mountains at night in brocade clothes, ready to harvest the lives of debtors. I don't know why I have this kind of urgency to kill people overnight, and I don't know what I really want to do.

Since I regained consciousness, I felt extremely uncomfortable as long as I didn't do anything, and I contacted Song Wenjing and didn't tell her anything about what happened, just asked her to use the energy of her home to take me to a distant place. Miss Song didn't seem to be joking when she heard my serious words, so she immediately brought out her true colors as a strong woman. A few days later, I was arranged by Song Wenjing to a strange country through layers of means.

I stood on foot for a day to reach the battlefield. It's actually freezing and snowy here, which makes me feel emotional, and at the same time, I hate this kind of white scene. I exhaled a breath of turbidity helplessly, and looked at the castle-like buildings in the valley below the foot of the mountain, the wind and snow were rising, and the cold at the top of the mountain was overwhelming. I stood at the top of the hill at the top of the cliff, looking down at the two castles, one large and one small, at the foot of the mountain.

These two ancient castles are some years old, very strange standing in the depths of the barren mountains under the cliffs, the castle is surrounded by mountains to form a valley, the surrounding mountains are fierce storms and snow, but in the depths of the valley except for the accumulation of a thick layer of snow, it has not been affected by the outside world in the slightest, it looks gentle and calm, and even seems to have a trace of warmth emanating from the valley.

The only entrance to the valley was heavily guarded, and the ambient climate of minus forty or fifty degrees Celsius made the cliff on which I stood was covered with ice ballast icicles. In the night, the snow is falling, and the world between black and white flashes is like a magical and mysterious representation of the two castles at the bottom of the valley, one high and one short.

This is the base of the Siberian Tigers, which are so terrifying and shameless that they are spurned by the world. They really know how to choose a place, and they actually set up their base camp in a Jedi where the terrain is steep and birds don't. This is convenient and trouble-free, and I directly found a huge coffin for myself.

I jumped directly from the top of the mountain to a height of 100 meters, and easily stood behind a sentry with a series of feet. As soon as he heard the movement, he wanted to turn back, and his head was separated, and he could always turn his head back in a 360-degree rotation.

I lurked at night and activated the head-picking mode, one, two, three, four. When he quietly picked the one hundred and eighth head, the soldiers stationed on the periphery finally noticed that something was wrong. In the icy and snowy land, the Siberian Tiger base camp fired the first shot in the night.

As soon as I saw that my whereabouts had been revealed, I simply generously took off the one hundred and eight heads and stacked them together to form a tower-shaped hill to pay tribute to the water children who did not know whether they were alive or dead. I hope she understands my mind.

I finished all this in a hurry, and I was already surrounded by hundreds of mercenaries from the outer Siberian Tigers. They weren't my target, but I didn't intend to let them go. Since ancient times, blood has been paid for in blood, and I am in dire need of killing blood to calm the anger and sorrow in my heart.

I clenched my hands into fists, and then ten fingers continued to pop out powerful air bombs, and before these cannon fodder elites could react, their heads exploded one after another and fell to the ground to die. The scene was like the sound of watermelons falling to the ground and exploding, and I felt very happy, as if reliving the happy time of the Chinese New Year.

At this time, I was not afraid of them at all, and the more powerful these people were, the more excited I became. I'm afraid that I won't be able to call them alone, and all of them will slip through the net. Cleaning up the Siberian Tiger mercenaries on the perimeter, I strode towards the taller castle, the guns were spewing non-stop, and the immortal charm that had fused with me made me invulnerable now, as if I had a thick layer of armor around me.

The weird thing is that the bullets hit me silently and bounced off instantly. This picture is strange and gorgeous, as if the gods were in the first human world to accept the ridiculous mantis arms of low-level mortals as a car. It didn't take long for me to feel good about myself, and I couldn't stand this aggressive worship. Although I can't be hurt by bullets, I don't have masochistic tendencies, after all, the pain of bullets on my body still makes me very uncomfortable.

So I put away my showmanship and quickly entered the castle to continue my killing. The castle was already lit up and gunshots were blaring. I have never favored one over the other, so these Siberian tigers with all kinds of weapons, when they resist, they can only be shot in the head by me.

I came from hell with the fire of vengeance, and the entire castle was burned into a battlefield of hell and slaughter, and the bloodied Siberian Tiger garrison was bloodied from the inside out, and the corpses were intertwined with corpses. I was always at ease and easy until I reached the top of the castle and met some decent humans.

These fanged and clawed humanoid monsters are supposed to be legendary berserkers, and I was just about to make my way to the top of the castle. I saw hundreds of red-eyed and red-eyed tall berserkers pouring out of the topmost space in an instant. They rushed towards me as if they had just finished beating the chicken's blood and were dying.

The air bullets that he bounced out casually hit these berserkers, and the power seemed to have weakened a lot, and he couldn't kill them at once. I also came to the spirit, rushed directly into this group of berserkers, and began to fight violence with violence, and use force to pressure.

This crushing slaughter drained my energy, and I became a bloody man after the killing. The highest floor of the castle is also like a slaughterhouse, with layers of meat and meat pieces, thick and mushy and bloody. I took a moment to take a breath to show how difficult the battle was, and then I immediately rushed out of the window on the top floor of the castle and leaped into the top floor of another, slightly lower castle.

There are accidents in everything, there are no soldiers on the top of this ancient castle, and on the top floor of the whole elegant and magnificent ancient castle, there is a group of women of different colors and exotic colors standing in a panic. They are naked and disheveled, but they are well-proportioned and sexy. It seems that the Siberian Tigers did not put much effort into collecting this group of playthings.

I thought to myself, I didn't have to ask, to know that this was a bunch of slaves in captivity. I haven't decided whether or not to show kindness and help them to liberate their filthy bodies and souls, so that they can go straight to the Pure Land of Bliss to purify themselves and become human beings again. As a result, the familiar local voice actually sounded in my ears, and I heard a familiar word say.

With the blessing of the gods who help the suffering, I finally prayed to the messenger of the gods. We are all a group of foreign slaves who have been forcibly captured, and we didn't come here voluntarily. We are forced to serve these beasts, just hoping that one day we will return to our homeland. I hope that the demons-conquering Arhats with great mercy will be merciful and save these poor people from the sea of suffering.

I looked in the direction of the sound of the words and secretly said in my heart What is the situation, I just killed someone in a foreign country, not only became the head of the Buddha who rescued the suffering, but also felt that this high hat was quite comfortable to wear.

A handsome looking native woman came into my eyes, and this woman saw my gaze on her and hurriedly said.

I am grateful to the gods for hearing my prayers, and although I don't know if the language of my country can be understood by the gods, the heart of benevolence knows no borders and nationalities, and the heart of kindness can be experienced with the heart. So she knew that the gods would understand her heart's prayers.

I looked back and saw my true face covered in blood in the reflection of the wide glass behind me.

The woman she co-authored was simply self-justifying, and she didn't expect me to understand at all. This woman is really talented, whether it is useful or not, let's talk about the three-board axe first. Then I heard the woman talking to herself.

She was a travel enthusiast who came to the country alone and was caught here while going out alone. In order to be able to return to the arms of her motherland and family one day, she endured humiliation and humiliation, hoping that a miracle would appear one day. So this strong woman, who prays to the blessings of the gods and Buddhas every day, asks me to help her with this miracle that fell from the sky. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, accumulate good karma and bear good fruits, and there is reincarnation in heaven, who have I helped. After pondering for a moment, he decided to help the poor women.