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Chapter 110 Killing the Tiger

I don’t know how long I slept before I woke up. It was the same room, the same scene, but without Shui Hai’s company. I don’t know if I can see her again in the future. Now that I have returned to the Six Paths Base, it means that I

I was in a coma for at least ten days. I was lying in bed and suddenly felt a kind of pain that you don't understand. It seemed that something important had been stripped away from my heart. I felt empty, lonely and cold.

I couldn't help but want to do something that seemed to relieve this symptom. Suddenly something serious and urgent seemed to flash through my mind, and then I sat up.

I clenched my fists to test the strength in my body. I felt as if my body was very weak after recovering from a serious illness. My energy and blood were obviously insufficient. My current state was only suitable for lying down and resting.

I contacted the little Nuwa with my consciousness, and there were no answers, only required questions. I seemed to be possessed by a demon and didn't want to stay in bed for a moment. I kept praying for her help, expecting a correct answer to the required questions.

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

Just don't regret it. This is simply using me, the earth's consciousness energy body, as a long-term worker. Besides, you are not afraid of continuing to play off. I really don't want to scare you. If you continue like this, you will probably end up with me because of your body.

If you don't keep up with the burst of energy, it will seal itself off. You may not be able to slow down in three to five years at that time, and I will probably be implicated by you and be in a dormant state.

I continued to pray to Little Nuwa with my shameless spirit. She was my only support at this moment. After a while, Little Nuwa cursed.

In the future, it will really get to the point where the heavens and the earth are not working. You, mother, deserve to suffer. I also didn’t cultivate the blessings in the source of the earth, so why did I join a parasite like you? I’m unlucky, so I’ll help you this time.

Come back, I haven't found anything serious at Earth Gate yet, so I'm just following you and my heartbeat is racing.

So I stood up immediately with the blessing and help of little Nuwa, as if I had taken a stimulant and was instantly full of energy. I didn't let anyone in the Liudao base notice my departure, and quietly disappeared into the night of the base alone.

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I walked through mountains and climbed rocks like a master who had mastered the unparalleled magic skills and went out to seek revenge. He walked in brocade clothes at night in the wilderness of the Arakawa River, preparing to harvest the lives of debtors. I don’t know why I have such an urgent mood to kill people all night long.

I don't even know what I really want to do.

After I regained consciousness, I felt extremely uncomfortable as long as I didn't do something. I contacted Song Wenjing and didn't tell her anything about what happened. I just asked her to use the energy of her home to take me to a distant place. Miss Song listened.

My words were serious and did not sound like a joke, so she immediately showed her true qualities as a strong woman. A few days later, Song Wenjing arranged for me to move to a strange country through various means.

I stood on the battlefield that I had hiked for a day. It was actually a land of ice and snow, which made me emotional and at the same time disgusted with this vast white scene. I exhaled helplessly and looked towards the valley below the foot of the mountain with murderous intent.

The castle-like building was covered with wind and snow, and it was freezing cold at the top of the mountain. I stood on the corner of the cliff at the highest point of the mountain, looking down at the two castles, a large one and a small one, at the foot of the mountain.

These two ancient castles are some years old and stand eerily under cliffs deep in the barren mountains. The castle is surrounded by mountains to form a valley. The surrounding mountains are violently stormy and snowy, but deep in the valley there is nothing but a thick backlog of water.

Except for the layer of snow, it looked gentle and calm without any influence from the outside world, and even seemed to have a trace of warmth emanating from the valley.

The only entrance to the valley was heavily guarded, and the climate was 40 to 50 degrees below zero. The cliff where I stood was covered with icicles of ice. There was heavy snowfall in the night, and the world flashed between black and white, as if

The two castles, one tall and one short, support the magic and mystery of the valley.

This is the base of the Tigers of Siberia, which is so terrifying that it is despised by the world. They really know how to choose a place, and they actually set up their base camp in a desert with rugged terrain. This is convenient and saves trouble. They can just do it for themselves.

Found a huge coffin.

As my murderous intent grew stronger, I jumped directly from the top of the mountain to a height of 100 meters. I kicked my legs in a chain and controlled the air as I landed easily. I stood behind a sentry. When he heard the noise and wanted to turn around, his head was separated. It can always be 360 ​​degrees.

Rotating back.

I lurked at night and activated the head-picking mode, one, two, three, and four heads. When I quietly picked the 108th head, the soldiers stationed outside finally discovered something was wrong. In the extremely cold land of ice and snow, in Siberia

Tiger Base Camp fired the first shot in the night.

As soon as I saw that my whereabouts had been revealed, I casually took out the 108 heads and neatly placed them together to form a tower-shaped hill to commemorate the ignorant water boy.

I hope she can understand what I mean.

I finished all this slowly, and I was surrounded by hundreds of mercenaries from the Tiger of Siberia. These losers were not my target, but I had no intention of letting them go. Blood debts have been paid with blood since ancient times.

, besides, I urgently need to use the blood of killing to calm the anger and sadness in my heart.

I made fists with both hands and then used ten fingers to continuously pop out powerful air bombs. Before these cannon fodder elites could react, their heads exploded one after another and they fell to the ground dead. The scene was filled with the sound of spraying and popping, like a watermelon falling to the ground and exploding.

I feel very happy, as if I am reliving the happy time of the Chinese New Year when the firecrackers were blasting.

At this time, I was not afraid of their numbers at all. The more powerful these people were, the more excited I became. I was afraid that if I could not handle them all by myself, they would all slip through the net. After cleaning up the surrounding Tiger of Siberia mercenaries, I took a big step forward.

Walking towards the taller castle, the constant sound of gunfire and gunfire was quite enjoyable. The immortal talisman that had been fused with me now made me invulnerable, as if I was covered with a layer of thick armor.

The strange thing is that the bullets that hit me were bounced away instantly without making any sound. This scene was strange and gorgeous, as if the gods were being used as human beings by the ridiculous mantis arms of low-level mortals. After a moment of feeling good about myself, I

I can't stand this kind of aggressive worship. Although I won't be hurt by bullets, I don't have any masochistic tendencies. After all, the pain of bullets hitting my body still makes me very uncomfortable.

So I put away my desire to show off and quickly entered the castle to continue my killing spree. The castle was already brightly lit and gunshots were everywhere. I never favored one against another, so these Siberian Tigers armed with all kinds of weapons only resisted and unified.

Can be headshotted by me collectively.

I came from hell with a blazing fire of vengeance, and the entire castle was burned by my anger into a hell Shura killing battlefield. The Siberian Tiger station was dripping with blood and littered with corpses. From the inside to the outside, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were intertwined. I

He had been killing people easily and casually, until he reached the top of the castle and met some decent humans.

These humanoid monsters with snarling teeth and claws should be the legendary berserker warriors. I was just about to walk to the top of the castle. I saw hundreds of tall berserker warriors with red eyes and red eyebrows pouring out of the top space. They

They rushed towards me one after another as if they had just been given a shot of chicken blood and were desperate for their lives.

The air bombs that I popped out casually hit these violent warriors, and their power seemed to be weakened a lot, but I couldn't kill them all at once. I regained my energy and rushed directly into the group of violent warriors, starting to use violence to counter violence and pressure.

This crushing massacre consumed a lot of my energy. After the killing, I turned into a bloody man. The top floor of the castle was like a slaughterhouse, with layers of meat and meat, and thick blood.

It was still blood. I took a breath and rested for a moment to realize how difficult this battle was. 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.

Everything has its surprises. No soldiers attacked me on the top floor of this castle. On the top floor of the elegant and magnificent castle, a group of women with different skin colors and exotic styles stood in panic. Their bodies were naked and disheveled, but they were all well-proportioned.

Sexy and graceful. It seems that the Siberian Tiger spent a lot of effort to collect these toys.

I thought I knew without asking that these were a group of slaves imprisoned in captivity. I had not yet decided whether to be kind enough to help their filthy bodies and souls escape from the world, so that they could go straight to the Pure Land of Paradise to be purified and become human beings as soon as possible. The result

The familiar local accent actually sounded in my ears, and I heard a familiar voice say.

With the blessing of the gods who help people in distress, I finally prayed for the messengers of gods to come. We are all a group of foreign slaves who were forcibly captured. We came here not voluntarily. We are forced to serve these beasts, and we just hope to return to our homeland one day.

.I hope that the merciful and merciful Demon-Conquering Arhat will be merciful and save these poor people from the sea of ​​suffering.

I looked in the direction where the voice was coming from and thought to myself what was going on. I was just killing someone in a foreign country. Not only did I become a Buddha who saved people in trouble, but I also felt that wearing this tall hat was quite comfortable.

A delicate-looking Chinese woman caught my eye. The woman saw my eyes looking at her and said hurriedly.

Thank God for blessing and being able to hear my prayers. Although I don’t know if the language of my country can be understood by God, but the heart of kindness knows no boundaries and nationality, and the kindness can be understood with the heart. So she knows that God will definitely understand it.

Understand the prayers of your heart.

I turned around and saw my true face covered in blood from the reflection in the wide glass behind me.

The woman who co-authored the story was just trying to justify herself, without expecting me to understand her. This woman was really talented, but I had to wait and see whether it was useful or not. Then I heard this woman talking to herself again.

She is a travel enthusiast who came to this country alone and was caught here when she was out alone. In order to one day return to the embrace of her motherland and her family, she endured the humiliation and endured all the humiliation, hoping that a miracle would one day happen.

So this strong woman who prays for the blessings of gods and Buddhas every day asked me, a miracle that fell from the sky, to help her. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, good deeds will lead to good results, and there will be reincarnation in heaven. Who have I helped? I thought for a moment and decided to help.

Help these poor women.


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