Chapter 57: Forgotten Memories (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Buqi immediately prepared to withdraw and retreat quickly when Zhang Yan and the other Jinyi guards stopped, and at the same time, the power of the Ten Thousand Laws of Nature dispersed with all his strength, and then contracted, surrounding him to death, and the power of the Heaven and Earth Nature instantly locked his own flames, and it did not leak out at all.
With previous experience, Ning Buqi knows how to deal with this pitch-black thing, the power of this thing restrains most of the power, including pure physical power, but the natural power of heaven and earth is the power that can isolate this thing, Ning Buqi believes that as long as he can get out of it, even if he can hide this thing can not find him.
No matter what the pitch-black existence was, whether it was a ghost or a certain phenomenon encountered on the side of the demolition and ruins before, Ning Buqi was not interested in exploring it at all.
As for Jin Yiwei, now that he had found what he was looking for, Ning Buqi didn't believe that Zhang Yan would risk breaking the law and not being able to take advantage of his privileges and exemptions to trouble him.
"Hold on to Ning Buqi, and the others will ...... with me"
However, a low roar followed suit, Zhang Yan roared, and suddenly the cold breath spread around him, and then, the figure of this Jinyi Wei Qianhu rushed towards the dark area, and one by one the Jinyi Guards behind him quickly followed, even if the ruble hesitated, he jumped out behind Zhang Yan, obviously, he still wanted to take this opportunity to make Zhang Yan change his mind.
However, the Jinyi Guard, who shouted the four words of the original soul lock, stayed in place and looked at Ning Buqi deadly.
Tema's brain has a pit.
Ning Buqi looked at the four brocade guards coldly, and the figure slowly retreated towards the back, if these four people dared to stop him, he would definitely kill them all without hesitation.
However, Ning Buqi had just taken a few steps back, and before the four brocade guards could make a move, suddenly, a terrifying force exploded in front, and several figures fell hard around Ning Buqi and the four brocade guards.
"Thousand Households ......"
The faces of the four brocade guards changed suddenly, and Zhang Yan was among the figures that fell over.
"Kill Ning Buqi......"
The figure on the ground quickly got up, and then, with a cold breath, he quickly rushed towards Ning Buqi.
Fast, and sudden......
Ning Buqi's eyes widened, and his brows furrowed violently as he watched the sudden attack, the attack at this time came from Zhang Yan, it was very strong, but it was not enough to make him feel troublesome, what really made him frown was the thing that repelled Zhang Yan and the other Jinyi guards, and the reason why Zhang Yan attacked him.
Jin Yiwei is not a madman, at least not in this era.
Zhang Yan had to take him down even if he was ruined before, obviously because of the thing that killed the patrol, that is, the thing in front of him, and at this moment, Zhang Yan wanted to kill him again, and it was ten out of ten because of the thing in front of him.
I couldn't beat that thing, so I immediately decided to kill him.
From this point of view, the horror of the area of the demolition ruins, Grandma Li, and the thing in front of him, all the horrors seem to be more involved with him than he imagined.
And it didn't look like it was just trying to kill him.
Bad thing.
Ning Buqi frowned helplessly, and then chose to continue to improve the iron cloth shirt without the slightest hesitation.
At this time, Jinyiwei's attack did not release any water, including Zhang Yan, each of them attacked with all their might, Ning Buqi had already felt the cold aura shrouded in the surroundings, if the cold air that spread out when the soul was locked and he did it before was like the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, then this would be the winter in the Northeast.
Wanfa's natural perception locked his body, and Ning Buqi could clearly detect all the aura landing points that were attacking him, however, several brocade guards shot with all their might, no matter how clear he felt, he couldn't completely avoid it.
Sen Han fell, then penetrated, and rushed towards Ning Buqi's internal organs, and at the same time, the iron cloth shirt was raised to a transcendent triple, and the fierce qi and blood exploded into even more terrifying flames in the body.
"Roll ......"
Ning Buqi's hands quickly poked out, no longer to avoid the attacks of those brocade guards, but quickly smashed these brocade guards out one by one, and the transcendent triple iron cloth shirt made it easy for him to do this, until Zhang Yan's face appeared in front of his eyes.
"You must die ......"
Zhang Yan held Ning Buqi's hand with cold hands, and the strength and defense of the transcendent triple iron cloth shirt far surpassed Zhang Yan, however, the thousand households of this brocade guard grabbed Ning Buqi's hand as if they were fighting for their lives, and let Ning Buqi swing his fist and slam his own hand on his chest.
The icy chill frantically gathered from Zhang Yan's body, and then poured towards Ning Buqi like a flood, that kind of madness made Ning Buqi's newly promoted iron cloth shirt feel like he couldn't bear it.
It's just that at this moment, all of a sudden, endless darkness emerged, enveloping the two of them together.
The chill suddenly intensified, in addition to the chill on Zhang Yan's hands, there was also a spiritual chill, and the latter was even more terrifying, Ning Buqi could feel that the natural power of heaven and earth around him was constantly being squeezed, and at the same time, a trace of invisible chill surged towards his brain through the natural power of heaven and earth.
His thinking began to blur, and Ning Buqi vaguely felt that his heart began to calm down, as if he was walking towards home when he was a child.
Warm home, as well as parents, and, looking at the door of their home, the gentle mother has greeted her, and it seems that she wants to give herself a hug.
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to it......"
With his hand stretched out and pressed on the gentle mother's forehead, Ning Buqi's eyes slowly cooled.
The forgotten memory finally became clear, there was indeed a problem with the place where he lived, and it was a big problem, the two old men, the tavern, and the stalls that used to exist.
It's just that they've been gone for a long time.
In the memory of the predecessor, ten years ago, or even more ago, that place did not belong to Linjiang City, but was just a small town close to Linjiang City, and it was extremely lively at that time.
But then slowly it began to fall cold, not because of economic development, but because of death.
For more than ten years, many people died every year, but the strange thing is that no one moved away, they seemed to be confined there, and they seemed to be unable to leave there with some mission.
At that time, the predecessor was already sensible, and he was naturally extremely frightened by this, however, as a descendant of the patrol, he had countless knowledge about the patrol, but he subconsciously investigated the mysteries in it, until he saw something that made him so shocked that he selectively forgot these memories.