392. Memories from 100,000 years ago

ps: There is another chapter in the evening, Kakaka... Don't say anything, please slap in the face...

It's too cruel!

This brainless guy is ferocious and speechless, like a cannonball bursting, causing great destructive power.

However, the effect is still very gratifying. The shadows below are scattered and scattered everywhere. A large group of heads are centered, and cracks are clearly visible on the square, which will break at any time.

Although the effect was gratifying, the big man's blow did not open the guard array.

But a fool has a stupid method, which is naturally a stupid method. If you can't do it once, then twice, and if you don't achieve it three times twice!

The big figure was like electricity, quickly soaring into the air, and then quickly falling down, followed by another sound. There were screams on the ground, and the figures quickly turned into powder under the fierce waves, which was very tragic.

Among the five people, only Wu Xiaosong's face remains unchanged and still has a killing face. It seems that what is being staged below is not the Shura field at all, but Chen Xu's three people, one by one, their faces pale, looking at the figures bursting. This visual impact is really not what ordinary people can withstand.

"Isn't it too cruel?" Chen Xu's face was a little pale, and his stomach couldn't help rolling.

"These witches are worthy of death!" Wu Xiaosong said coldly.

Chen Xu was not very happy to hear this. The tone of this guy's tone was very awesome, as if others owed him millions. After glance at this guy, Chen Xu really wanted to smash the shoes under his feet on the face of this guy. It's okay if the paralyzed little man doesn't like you. His mother is still always squeezing the young master. This is really looking for trouble!

In the past, Chen Xu couldn't bear it. There was nothing he could do. No one was hard with his fist. He had to clamp his tail when he encountered anything. Now we can even suppress the immortals, and we are afraid that you are a bird.

"If you say people deserve to die..."

There are many things in the world that are very painful. For example, you are going to make a long talk and crush your opponent into scum in language, but the problem is that you just opened your mouth, and then the opponent interrupts you directly, which is like holding it for a long time and letting the water is comfortable, and the faucet is pinched, which must be unpleasant.

"Damn it!" Wu Xiaosong interrupted Chen Xu coldly and didn't give Chen Xu a chance to kill him at all.

Chen Xu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He felt that this guy was born to be in harmony with himself. If it weren't for the face of the little monk, Chen Xu really couldn't help hitting the forehead of this guy to make him wake up.

"There must be a reason!" Chen Xu said viciously.

"It's very simple. I think they deserve to die!"

"..." Chen Xu suddenly seemed to eat a fly. He suffoed for a long time and glared at Wu Xiaosong and said, "Do you know that you are so awesome?"

"..." Wu Xiaosong was so suffothed by Chen Xu that he didn't know how to answer, and he also glared at Chen Xu.

Chen Xu, who managed to win back a game, was finally relieved. Seeing that Wu Xiaosong's eyes were full of anger, he couldn't help grinning and said, "I'm so happy to see you unhappy."

Although he was squeezing Wu Xiaosong, Chen Xu was also thinking about the situation below. He felt that this group of witches were also stupid. They were all hit by people and stood on the ground stupidly, looking at the big guys rushing over, and they didn't even know how to hide.

Of course, Chen Xu is not clear that this group of powerful wizards also have suffering. The whole Huangquan Road riots. What a ferocious force it is. If Huangquan Road can't be suppressed, it will really rage, and the whole Xianyang City must be destroyed.

Everything is because of this monk!

The wizard on the ground hated the little monk and stared at the little monk like a copper bell. Of course, there was no fool to say that, otherwise the little monk would have gone to the west to report to the Buddha.

However, in Chen Xu's opinion, this look is really not lethal. It's better to come up and slap him.

"Do you know how abominable these witches are? 100,000 years ago, if it hadn't been for their inciting the great ghost kings of Jiuyou, the great master would have become a Buddha long ago. How could he have been reincarnated a hundred times? If the great master was like this, all the witches should die!" Wu Xiaosong couldn't hold it for a long time, and finally said a word.

Chen Xu was confused after listening to it. 100,000 years ago... When was the old almanac paralyzed?

But he also understood a little. He pointed to the little monk and said, "Is he a big master? Is it such a big master?"

Seeing that the ring knife in Wu Xiaosong's hand was clenched and there was a posture to cut people, Chen Xu quickly waved his hand to show that he was not questioning the identity of the little monk and said, "There must be something I don't know about here, so I won't express my opinion, but since it's the little monk's business, that's my business. Since you say them It's not a good person, so I'll believe you this time..."

"You doubt what I said!"

"...I believe you are giving you face. No matter how tired you are, I will stop the big man!" Chen Xu said with a black face.

The big man hit the ground one after another, more and more fiercely, but I don't know what material the ground is made of. The toughness is simply not picky. It looks like a cobweb with cracks, but it doesn't crack.

Of course, taking this opportunity, Chen Xu will not forget to deal with the doubts in his heart first.

"Little bald head, what happened 100,000 years ago? Tell me about it." Chen Xu said.

"I'm not in the mood!" Wu Xiaosong absolutely didn't give Chen Xu face. There was nothing Chen Xu could do. He couldn't catch this guy and beat him up!

The little monk seemed to have been listening to the argument between the two and opened his eyes and said, "You want to know."

"Little monk, you are still interested. Tell me about it." Chen Xu grinned.

The little monk nodded and said, "But I don't know much about it. I have lost a lot of memories. I only know a general idea about what happened 100,000 years ago."

The story between monks is quite painful, especially the story is still a long story. When it is really told, 800,000 words can't be stopped, not to mention how hard it is to tell, and more importantly, it is a waste of time.

So the little monk pointed out directly, and suddenly the golden light shot out of his fingers, fell on Chen Xu's forehead, and instantly fell into his forehead.

After a while, Chen Xu knew everything about what happened 100,000 years ago. The little monk did not lie to him. There were many things that were not clear, such as how the group of awesome ghost kings rebelled, and finally even joined hands to kill the little monk... Of course, the little monk at that time was a big master and was awesome. It's a mess. He looks like a middle-aged man. He wears a jacket and sits on the lotus platform. If he has curly hair, it will be Buddha. However, the little monk in those years was also a bald head, not Buddha. Although Chen Xu is not clear about some things, he also knows that Buddha's home court is in the world of bliss, while the little monk in those years was in nine. You!

Witches!

In the memory passed by the little monk, the witch occupies a large proportion.

In ancient times, the witches dominated the world and were the masters of the earth. At that time, there were no human beings. The human race started at the end. Later, the two tribes of witches declined, and the human race gradually became the master of heaven and earth.

Chen Xu knew this, but later the witch clan disappeared between heaven and earth. To Chen Xu's surprise, the witch clan has been shrinking. As for the demon clan, although it is not dead, it can't become a big climate. Now whether it is a righteous monk or an evil monk, he dares to shout to defeat demons and eliminate demons with a wooden sword. It can be seen that the demon clan What's the status?

It has become a conclusion that the lich and the two clan withdrew from the home court of heaven and earth. However, 100,000 years ago, I don't know what happened. The witch actually encouraged the ghost king to take action against the little monk, but the memory of the little monk was a little strange, which made Chen Xu stared at the little monk and spit out a sentence: "You idiot!"

The little monk who was scolded had a little shyness on his face, as if he was embarrassed to admit it.

Of course, Chen Xu did not wrong this guy, because what this guy did in those years was indeed very stupid. He knew that the whole ghost king of Jiuyou was going to fight against him, but he was stupid and did not resist. It was obviously going to die.

However, 100,000 years ago, the little monk did not die under the help of the ghost king, but was killed by an axe in the air, and then a burly figure appeared. Although Chen Xu did not know this guy, he could also see that this product was a real witch.

" Chiyou?" In the memory of the little monk, it was Chiyou, the great witch of the witch clan, who killed him, one of the few remaining great witches of the witch clan, with extremely strong strength.

After exploring these memories, Chen Xu was a little puzzled: "I still don't understand why I'm going to kill you?"

"I don't know either." The little monk's face was also puzzled.

"Well, let's stop this question first. Then you are so scum now. Why are you going back to Jiuyou?" This is what Chen Xu wants to ask. The little monk is reincarnated and has poor strength. Even if he returns to Jiuyou, I'm afraid it will be the end of the sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Ten deaths and no life. This guy's head looks bright, but he is not very smart, which makes Chen Xu quite distressed.

"I want to go back." The little monk thought for a moment and gave such a fucking answer.

After a pause, the little monk continued, "I have been reincarnated a hundred times. Although my memory has revived now, I feel that my memory seems to have been changed."

"Moreover, I'm worried that someone will attack the six reincarnations, so I'm going back to have a look." The little monk opened his eyes wide and stared at Chen Xu.