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Chapter 1280 Forging a God(3/3)

"You should evacuate in an orderly manner. Those who fail should not return to the Great Wall of the North for the time being. Do you understand what I mean?"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment and then understood.

After all, the brothers waiting for skiing above don’t know yet that the commander-in-chief has prepared safety measures for them, and we can’t let them know!

"Understood!" A soldier on a net bag

Shen Chen nodded: "I am dead, and my death is miserable!"

The soldier named Big Head also smiled and said: "Well, my head was shattered. My family is going to collect the insurance!"

"Haha, monitor, don't forget to howl for me when you go back, otherwise you won't be able to deceive the brothers!"

The soldiers who finished smoothly had strange expressions on their faces, as if they were suppressing laughter, but eventually they began to cry: "Big head, you died so miserably!"

"Datou, I will raise your wife and children for you! From now on, I will be your wife's husband, and I will be the father of your children!"

Datou: "You don't have to shout this."

"Don't worry about the wounded, don't move around, Mr. Zhang will be there soon." Lin Fan warned.

next moment.

The word "medicine" shines, and Mr. Zhang has arrived.

Mr. Zhang and a group of medical gods who had become gods flew in to check on the wounded.

There was even a team of medical personnel riding a goat with snow-white hair, walking directly up the 89-degree wall, and walked up to the soldiers who were wrapped in nets and began to examine them.

"Are you okay?"

"Well, you are worthy of being in the demigod realm. This is fine. Okay, come up by yourself and I will take you down." The medical staff patted the specially bred ice goat sitting next to him.

The soldier was cheerful at first, but then his face became complicated.

The ice goat that stepped on the 89-degree wall and walked on flat ground silently looked at the soldier who failed to ski and was caught in a net bag. There were only three words in his eyes - "You are so weak."

There is even a bit of disgust in the eyes - what a flat slope, you can't even understand how to ski?

Sitting on the back of the ice goat, watching the ice goat running easily on the 89-degree wall as if walking on flat ground, the soldier felt that he had suffered the most serious injury in history...

And the other side.

That gray plane of death.

At the gate of the underworld with a flag, a group of heroic spirits and Jizo stood there with confused expressions.

Faintly, figures wearing coats and protective gear and riding snowboards appeared repeatedly at the door of the underworld. They appeared and disappeared again and again, accompanied by random shouts and strange screams. They seemed to be very frightened...

"Is this our own family?"

"Yes, look, that's Da Tou. I know him. He used to be a soldier under me. I even led him!"

"Why the hell are you still jumping around at our gate?"

"What exactly is going on?" The compassionate face of Ksitigarbha incarnate was worried, and his voice was dry: "Is Daxia encountering such danger, with so many soldiers in danger of life and death?"

"Yes," the heroic spirit on the side also looked nervous: "It must have been a fierce battle with the gods. It must be such a difficult battle. Sigh... I really want to go back and help!"

"This outfit and skis seem to be the enemy of the God of Winter..." Ksitigarbha groaned: "By the way, I happened to catch a God of Winter who came in a few days ago and asked him to come over!"

Not long after, a god of winter was captured.

Coincidentally, he happened to be an acquaintance of Lin Fan...the old man whose name Lin Fan couldn't remember.

"Dongfeng, right?" Jizo said expressionlessly, "I ask you, answer honestly."

Dongfeng, who was left with only his soul body and his nose and face swollen after being beaten, nodded repeatedly. He no longer had any dignity, and kowtowed like a fool: "As long as you don't throw me into the eighteenth level of hell again!"

She frowned and asked, "Have you Winter Temple invaded Daxia?"

"Ah?" Dongfeng looked confused: "Our Winter Temple invaded Daxia?"

"I do not know how?"

"Amitabha, are you asking me?" She glanced at him with a compassionate expression.

"I really don't know! What an injustice!" Dongfeng looked confused: "When I died, the Thunder Temple was about to destroy the Winter Temple, and the Winter Temple was almost destroyed... How could it be possible to invade Daxia?

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"You're still not honest, huh, drag it on!" Mercy was not interested in asking anymore.

"No, what I told is the truth! I..." Dongfeng was dragged by several heroic spirits, almost crying, and shouted in a sad voice: "Why are you targeting me so much? I haven't done anything bad.

, I have been loyally conquering the plane while I was alive..."

"Why do we gods have to be imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell when we come here!"

"Please, let me reincarnate! What you do is violating the divine rights! It is racial discrimination! We are noble gods!!"

The compassionate face was expressionless, and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

"I can't interfere in earthly affairs."

"But as long as you are a god, when you get here, you have to let them know what I mean by Buddha's compassion! What means I will not go to hell, who will!"

"Buddhism is the only way to teach people to go to hell!"

Ever since Ksitigarbha took over this plane and beat the goddess of death so hard that she dared not go out, all the gods who came to reincarnate have been warmly received.

After all, he is a noble god.

How can it be the same as ordinary creatures?

Ksitigarbha allowed them to hold official positions...well, chief experience officer.

Now, in the eighteenth floor of the underworld, it can be said that the Ocean Temple is gathered together. In addition, there is the fat man, and some gods of winter... The daily entertainment activities of the heroic spirits are extremely exciting.

"I'm so worried," Jizo sighed as he looked at the warriors who were jumping around and around the door repeatedly, appearing and disappearing with frightened faces and screaming, "It must be such a difficult and dangerous battle... Oh,
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