V6.Chapter 512

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
On the North sea ice, a person lay silently on the cold ice. He seemed to be unaware of the cold here, and he stretched his hands and feet as far as possible, trying to flatten the whole body.

On his body, there are many white gravel, which seems to be glued tightly to his body.

Beside him, there are three people and two beasts. They take turns to take care of him. Once a piece of white stone falls off this person, they will immediately take it away, and try to find a suitable new white stone to replace it.

This action has been going on for a whole year.

Suddenly, the man's arm moved slightly, and a fist sized gravel had fallen down.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and took away the gravel, which had disappeared in his hand in a flash. But this time, he did not continue to take out the white stone, but looked at the man below with an expectant look.

"Yiming, brother Bai, will he wake up?" Yuan Lixun came to his side and asked softly.

"Yes." He Yiming said without hesitation, "he will definitely wake up." Glancing at the dense white stone fragments that covered the whole body of 108, he Yiming seemed to cheer himself up and said, "these are the last batch of white stone fragments. Once he absorbed them, he will be able to return to normal."

Mu Zilong's eyes also came back from Baishi. For this Mr. 108, he had a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart.

Five thousand years ago, he was already famous as a Shinto strongman. But even with his insight, he has never heard of such a magical life as 108.

After collecting some white stones, this person is in front of his eyes, growing up day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as the body of 108 grows larger and larger, his absorption speed is also faster and faster.

It was originally expected that it would take at least a few years, or even more than a decade, to fully recover. It took less than a year to basically grow into an ordinary person. Moreover, this batch of white stones covering him at this time will also be the last.

At this moment, Mou Zilong really can't wait to see what kind of character this amazing 1008 is.

"Roar..."

Baozhu suddenly roared, which was full of a taste of joy.

He Yiming's eyes coagulated, and he saw that the stones on baiba had slowly fallen off one by one.

His eyes were also full of surprise. Although there was still some good power in those white stones, he Yiming could not care so much now. Instead, he Yiming came to baiba with an arrow step, stretched out his hand and gently waved it, carefully swept away the fallen white stones, and looked at baiba nervously.

However, 1008 didn't wake up as he wanted, and his closed eyes didn't mean to open at all.

He Yiming opened his mouth and his heart sank slowly.

Mou Zilong and others were also staring, and their hearts were also looking forward to it. After all, it's definitely the first time to grow up and resurrect in this way. If you're not interested, it's definitely a lie.

Baozhu snorted a few times, jumped up abruptly, fell heavily on baiba's chest, and arched baiba's head with a long nose.

He Yiming stretched out his hand to stop, but stopped halfway. Since 1008 is not awake, let Baozhu try it.

Hundred and eight's head swayed with Bao Zhu's arch, but there was no sign of opening his eyes.

Baozhu seemed to be impatient. He hit his head hard.

However, the little guy forgot. On its head, there are already a pair of hard antlers. And this is not an ordinary horn, but a symbol of the divine beast. Its hardness will never be inferior to any divine weapon.

Therefore, the antlers had the closest contact with baiba's face. Under a series of sparks, baiba's face had a gap.

Baozhu was obviously stunned, and its small eyes dribbled around.

Mu Zilong looked at the scene with his eyes drooping. The horn of the beast was one of the hardest places on the beast. The wound on baiba's face was very deep. If ordinary people were hit, they would definitely die. However, 108, a freak who has grown from the size of a palm of a hand to the current level in just one year, can never be regarded as common sense.

He Yiming slapped his forehead in pain and angrily scolded, "precious pig, come down."

Xiaobao pig also knew that he had made trouble. He stood on tiptoe and walked slowly. However, before it landed on all fours, it was pulled up by one hand.

The eyes of he Yiming and others brightened at the same time, and the owner of this hand turned out to be baiba who had just lain motionless on the ice.

"Brother Bai, are you awake?" He Yiming asked with surprise and joy.

However, he did not get the expected response.

Hundred and eight pulled the pig up very directly, and then climbed up from the ice. The whole process is quite slow, like a child who has just been born and can't walk, giving people a stiff and sluggish feeling.

He stood up straight, shook his head, as if he felt discomfort on his face. He pressed his hand on the top of his head, gently pressed it down, and the deep wound on his face immediately disappeared.

Mou Zilong took a breath, and finally he understood why he Yiming was so confident to make baiba return to normal.

Such a magic power is simply incredible. But when he thought about it, he was immediately relieved that this hundred and eight, even the body can become so big, so it is not a simple thing to heal a little wound.

Hundred and eight bowed his head, a pair of gem like eyes curiously looked at the treasure pig in his hand, and the little treasure pig also stared round his small eyes, with a flattering smile lifelike.

This pair of combinations is quite interesting. 108 doesn't belong to this world, while Baozhu is the most godless beast in the world, but since they met, they have become the best friends.

"You, who is it?" One hundred and eight asked word by word.

Baozhu's smiling face suddenly froze. It shouted, "I'm Baozhu."

His eyes seemed to light up, but there was no expression of joy, just like hearing the name of a stranger.

He Yiming's heart cooled and tentatively said, "brother Bai, do you still remember me?"

With his hand suddenly released, Baozhu immediately fell heavily on the ice. Of course, with its thick skin and rough meat, it is naturally impossible to get hurt, but staring at 108 with small eyes full of resentment seems to be very dissatisfied.

He raised his head, and he Yiming still remembered the expression on his 1008 face.

When he first met 108, this expression was on his face. His eyes were much duller than those of normal people, like a fool of different things.

"Don't you remember me?" He Yiming slowed down his voice and said slowly.

Hundred and eight raised his hand and suddenly said, "you are he Yiming."

He Yiming's eyes lit up. He was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly, and laughed loudly, "brother Bai, it's me. Congratulations on coming back."

However, 1008 didn't show any happy expression. He still said expressionless, "I don't know you."

He Yiming's laughter suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was as strange as it could be.

Several people looked at each other. After half a ring, Yuan Lixun stretched out his hand and he Yiming said, "who is he?"

"He Yiming."

"Do you know him?" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Yuan Lixun asked again.

"No." Hundred and eight said very simply.

He Yiming opened his mouth, but found his heart in a mess, unable to say anything.

"Since you don't know him, why can you call his name?" Mou Zilong took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.

Bai 008 thought carefully. His eyes, which obviously did not belong to human beings, glowed like a small sun. A moment later, the light dimmed. He calmly said, "I don't know."

Mu Zilong was immediately angry with it, but he didn't know much about this mysterious guy, and after seeing 108 abnormalities, he had long stopped the idea of fighting with him. So he shook his head helplessly and stopped talking.

The white horse thunder and lightning came forward, circled 108, shook its tail, and hissed softly.

Although the relationship between Baima and baiba was not very harmonious in the past, its mind is the same as that of everyone now.

I don't know what white horse called, and 108 was obviously lost in thought.

He Yiming grabbed the stuffy pig on the ground and asked softly, "what did thunder and lightning say?" When he asked this sentence, a trace of strange emotion filled his heart.

In the past, he used to ask baiba to translate the meaning of Baozhu and Baima, but now he really turned the other way around and asked Baozhu to translate.

Baozhu first snorted and said, "thunder and lightning said, you, I and they are a family."

He Yiming was excited. Although Lei Lei obviously excluded yuan Lixun and Mou Zilong when he said these words, this is indeed the most real feeling in his heart.

Together, the four of them have traveled all over the world, and after countless life and death struggles, this feeling can never be erased by anything.

Hundred and eight sideways head, seems to be thinking about something, for a long time did not speak.

He Yiming sighed softly, came forward and took his hand, saying, "brother Bai, don't think so much, let me go."

The sound of 1008 is still calm.

"Where to?"

"We... Go home!"

Mou Zilong looked at he Yiming and others. Somehow, a feeling of extreme envy surged in his heart. Vaguely, he also seemed to think of some dusty past, and a warm feeling that was already quite strange slowly emerged.