bookpower Chapter 742
Chapter 742
“We … It really can’t kill you. The
male Dryad replied, and then looked at Zhang Ao leisurely and said,
“I hope you keep your promise.”
The words fell.
He turned and walked towards Bantai.
Seeing this, Zhang Wei bowed his head:
“Don’t worry, I am a big person in the Daxia Dynasty of this era, and I will keep my promise.”
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The other side.
Enter the entrance to the valley deep in the Yunnan Worm Valley.
At this time.
Together with Wu Nian, everyone was sitting in front of the forest in front of the valley, looking at the entrance of the valley with a somewhat blank gaze.
Wu Nian even clasped his hands together, like an old monk sitting there, the Buddha string in his hand kept turning, chanting the prayer scripture, but his brows were chanting, and as time passed, they became more and more wrinkled together, and finally sighed leisurely, muttering to himself:
“Ami… Alas, how to tell Zhang Chao when the little monk goes back, the strength of the little monk is still not enough. ”
It’s not loud.
But everyone present heard it, and one by one they were silent, either sighing or silent, until Huang Xiaodan said:
“How long has the time passed now, it should not be ten minutes.”
“It’s been half an hour.”
Huang San glanced at Huang Xiaodan and knew what it meant, as long as time passed less, then Zhang Da still had little hope of survival, but as time passed, if Zhang Da did not appear, basically the hope would be infinitely zero.
Also for this.
They didn’t want to look at the time, and even walked back to the entrance of the valley from the depths, obviously compared to the journey, they didn’t encounter a zombie, worm, but spent more time walking back, one by one walked slowly, holding the mountain pass, Zhang Dao may run out of the rear.
Suddenly.
As Huang San said this, everyone’s expressions darkened.
Even Hill was rubbing his temples with a headache, feeling that he was fighting with the archangel at the beginning, and he was not tired now.
Followed by.
Lin Zhao Shi said leisurely:
“Don’t give hope anymore, instead of thinking about Zhang Yuan’s return, let’s think about how to give Zhang Ao a beautiful burial.”
Mention funerals.
Huang Xiaodan didn’t say a word, and said in a hurry:
“Zhang Ao will definitely be buried in a beautiful place, he died for our Huang family, obviously they are the closest to Watamai, if it weren’t for those two drought rays, they would have already obtained Watamai, and they all blame you, if you don’t run, there may be hope.”
“I’m sorry.”
Those who hid did not refute Huang Xiaoegg’s words.
The old corpse catcher echoed:
“It must be a beautiful burial, although the Wei Dao Division has sent the first few groups of people, all failed, and we also failed, but Zhang Dao he is to save us from death, if you want a beautiful burial, let me help, at least let Zhang Dao leave when the scenery is beautiful.”
“I asked Grandpa Zu to come and participate.”
Hu Pomegranate replied with a crying voice, as the only woman present, she was the most emotional, Zhang Dao saved people many times, and saved her life many times, she was grateful and grateful, and now Zhang Dao died, she has a strong sense of guilt.
Now when it comes to the funeral, she even wants to ask the old lady of the Hu family to come out, which is absolutely grand, even if the true dragon guard dies, it may not be able to invite the old lady of the Hu family out of the mountain, if he participates in the funeral, it will definitely cause a sensation in the Great Xia Dynasty, and even the global exorcism community has to look sideways.
Followed by.
When it comes to Zhang Yuan’s funeral, everyone has their own opinions, giving how to be buried in a beautiful scenery, and they have contributed money, and they want to make Zhang Fear’s funeral, comparable to the real dragon guard, and even beyond.
“By the way, you can ask the Vatican Pope! Zhang Wei did not help the Holy See get through the difficulties, and with the face of the Pope, he asked him to invite all countries and towns to participate.
As if thinking of something, Huang Xiaodan hurriedly spoke:
“Even if it is the funeral of True Longwei, it is not necessary that the town and state level of various countries will attend, if the Pope is allowed to come at the foreign town level, Zhang Yuan’s funeral will definitely be remembered in the history of exorcism in the Great Xia Dynasty.”
As soon as the words came out.
The door-sealing zombie leisurely glanced at Huang Xiaoegg, and the other party also felt the line of sight, Huang Xiaodan couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows:
“What do you see me doing?” Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you are Sen Luosi’s, first of all, you and Zhang Dao are enemies, but Zhang Da is dead, you Sen Luosi even has to make trouble at the funeral, my Huang family will not let you go. ”
Others also came to pay attention.
The door-sealing zombie listened to the bitter smile, the reason why he looked at Huang Xiaodan was to be satisfied with his proposal, but he didn’t expect the other party to misunderstand, no wonder, after all, his identity is sensitive.
But at this time.
He didn’t wait for Huang Xiaodan to continue, nor did he wait for everyone to speak.
A voice came.
“Huh? My funeral will be remembered in the history of exorcism in Daxia, I said everyone, I am not dead, how can I start planning my funeral, and ask the Pope to attend, do you want the Pope to pray for me and send heaven to God. ”
Not loud.
But at this moment, it was like thunder, roaring and exploding in everyone’s ears.
The next moment.
Everyone was shocked, and without thinking or thinking, they all looked towards the source of the sound, which was the entrance to the valley.
And then.
Everyone was excited, the excitement was hard to hide, even the door sealing zombie could not contain the excitement, fortunately, he was at the back of everyone, and everyone’s attention was at the entrance of the valley, otherwise he would have been noticed with his happy smile.
I saw a young man in tattered clothes walking out at the entrance of the valley.
That’s Zhang Dao!
He came out alive, from the hands of the oldest and most powerful dryad.
“Zhang Fear!!”
“Captain Zhang Wei!!”
“Zhang Dao!!”
Everyone was excited, all got up and rushed up, surrounded Zhang Fear, even if it was Wu Nian, who had always been paralyzed and reserved, they all ran to Zhang Fear, grabbing Zhang Fear’s shoulders with both hands and looking carefully:
“Amitabha Buddha, Buddha bless, Buddha bless!” Is it really you? Haven’t you seen it, Zhang Yuan, you came out alive from the side of the drought? You’re not hurt, let the little monk take a look.” Wu
Nian looked back and forth carefully.
Everyone else was the same, happy and excited.
“It must be me, isn’t it normal to come back alive, didn’t I say, let you wait for me here, and I not only came back alive, but…”
Zhang Wei smiled and spread out his palm, and in his hand there was a small bottle the size of a palm, which contained a red liquid, and when he smelled it carefully, it was a bloody smell with a strange fragrance.
“I also brought back this, the blood of Bantai.”
It’s like a cannonball thrown into a lake.
Zhang Yuan’s voice not only exploded in everyone’s ears this time, but also exploded in everyone’s body and mind.
“Captain Zhang, you’re not kidding, are you? My God, hahahahaha, Captain Zhang, you are too powerful.
“How did this work, great, great, great.”
“Haha, it’s done, we finished the impossible.”
Everyone was so excited that they were incoherent.
There was salvation.
Zhang Wei obtained the legendary Bantaisui medicinal herbs from the Drought Dragon.
The old lady of the Huang family has been saved!
Zhang Wei also looked at everyone with a smile, and handed the bottle containing the blood of Long Tai Sui in his hand to Huang San:
“Fortunately, everyone, let’s go back.”
“Yes! Captain Zhang.
Everyone smiled and responded in unison.
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