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Chapter 318? The Little Boy

No one who was fighting a bloody battle with the Four-Handed Golden Buddha noticed what Ouyang Lei was saying to Daoji from behind, but just when everyone was fighting to the most difficult moment, Hei Wuwei suddenly summoned a large amount of quicksand, and the quicksand quickly filled the air.

It condensed into a beast-faced shield, blocking the attack of the Four-Handed Golden Buddha.

Now the four-handed Golden Buddha has 69% of its health left, but all the melee fighters present are basically either half-health or with residual health. If Black Wuwei hadn't taken action, I'm afraid all the melee fighters here would have lost their health in the next three days.

They will be slaughtered in seconds.

It's a small matter that everyone sheds blood, but the blood that everyone shed makes the Four-Handed Golden Buddha stronger. This is a big deal.

As a result, just when Hei Wuwei summoned a big shield to block the attack of the Four-Handed Golden Buddha, a golden light rushed over from behind. When no one could see clearly what happened, Daoji punched him hard.

Blast behind the shield.

With a bang, the shield made of quicksand collapsed. Black Wuwei vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, and cursed while vomiting blood.

"You stinky monk, what are you doing? Don't you know my shield is to block this four-handed monster?"

Daoji didn't know if he didn't hear Hei Wuwei's words, so he rushed up and punched the Four-Handed Golden Buddha in the face without saying anything.

Although everyone's attacks had an effect on the Four-Handed Golden Buddha before, the effect didn't seem to be very great. But now, Daoji only punched the Four-Handed Golden Buddha with one punch, and the Four-Handed Golden Buddha's face was somewhat deformed.

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Everyone around and behind were shocked.

Although a few people present knew Daoji's true identity, it was just that Daoji hung out with everyone every day and basically didn't take any action, so everyone ignored the fact that Daoji was a real master.

matter.

Therefore, seeing Daoji smash the face of the Four-Handed Golden Buddha with one punch, everyone now looked at Daoji as if they were violently raped to break up the team.

But Daoji doesn't care about other people's opinions. In Daoji's world, there is only one thing, and that is eating.

Now in order to eat, it is not impossible to do Ouyang Lei a small favor and beat up the four-handed golden Buddha.

Soon, the health of the Four-Handed Golden Buddha was reduced from 69% to 9%.

At this time, Daoji, who had been riding on the four-handed golden Buddha, stood up and patted the dust on his body. As a result, more dust came out. There was no way, Daoji was too dirty.

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After Daoji finished walking, everyone saw the four-handed golden Buddha with 9% of its health remaining. Everyone felt confident. They rushed forward and punched and kicked me. They were knocked down in less than ten minutes.

The four-handed golden Buddha, which had been on the ground unable to stand up for a long time, was killed.

However, after the Four-Handed Golden Buddha died, it didn't look like he was really dead. On the contrary, it looked more like he was petrified, and his body instantly turned into a stone statue, as if he had been sealed by some mysterious curse.

"Finally we've taken care of this guy!" Ouyang Lei let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he was now one step closer to the inheritance of the last Fudo Myoto.

As soon as Ouyang Lei finished speaking, the stone wall behind the Four-Handed Golden Buddha began to shatter with a rumble. When the cracks on the stone wall continued to spread, it finally spread like a spider web to the entire stone wall, and there was a loud bang.

, countless gravel fell, and a new passage appeared.

Xuanyuan Juelian looked at the people around him. There were only thirteen people left now. Apart from Daoji, there were only twelve people left. Three of them were not from his side. Through what happened before,

Xuanyuan Juelian feels that it is hard to say that the remaining three people will not attack these people on his side at the end, and no matter how difficult the next task is, it seems that there is no need for them.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Juelian began to think about how to make those three people reveal their hostility before they came into contact with the Fudo Ming King Seal, just like the two people before who suddenly took action against the stand-alone god.

Or like the two players who escaped first but were killed by the boss.

Everyone quickly followed the passage and came to a new cave. The cave was tall enough and spacious enough. It looked like a big cave hiding a treasure, but was there really a treasure here?

There was serious doubt in everyone's mind.

"I didn't expect that you have already passed the level of Zhichajia." The other party's voice sounded a little vicissitudes of life, somewhat similar to the voice of the previous Four-Handed Golden Buddha, but the voice was not as cold as the previous Zhichajia.

"This sound sounds much better than the last one." Fallen Happy said with a smile, while carrying his golden gun and walking forward, but he stopped after taking a few steps.

"Fallen Happy, what's wrong?" The light in the cave is not very good, so everyone can't see very clearly. Now everyone can only see Fallen Happy running to the front, but what exactly did he see?

No one knows.

Everyone followed immediately, and as a result, more than a dozen people saw a little boy chained to a huge stone wall behind the cave with more than a dozen iron chains.

The little boy doesn't know how long he has been trapped here. He looks dirty, but you can still vaguely see the childish outline of the little boy. However, it may be because he has been trapped here for too long, so he looks dirty.

Extraordinarily thin and pitiful.

A red tentacle is on the forehead, which looks very eye-catching.

"Why is it a little boy? Daoji, do you know him?"

"I...I...I'm not checking...the household registration...how...how do I know...just ask yourself if...no...you will know." Daoji picked his nostrils.

While he was talking, everyone who had just had a good impression of him started to stay away from him, as if they were worried that Daoji would pop his nose out.

But to be honest, their worries are indeed very reasonable.

Ouyang Lei took a few steps forward, looked at the little boy trapped here and asked: "Hello, we are here to find the practitioners of Fudo Mingwang's inheritance. My name is Shanji Shenyi. I don't know who you are.

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The little boy smiled innocently and said, "Close your eyes and I will tell you."

Ouyang Lei really wanted to know the answer, and now that the little boy was tied here, he probably wouldn't do anything to him, so he closed his eyes.

"Okay, you can open it now."

Although the little boy's voice sounds very vicissitudes of life, there is a kind of joy that can only be felt when a child is happy in these words.

But when Ouyang Lei opened his eyes, he couldn't be happy anymore, because Ouyang Lei discovered that he had been tied to the stone wall at some point.

"What is going on?" Ouyang Lei looked at the little boy standing on the ground and shouted.

The little boy smiled coldly and said, "Now I will let you know who I am."


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