As long as everyone participated in that battle, there was no one who did not care about the man who almost single-handedly calmed down the disaster in Hong Kong and might even spread to the whole country.

How many people survived because of him, but his own life and death are unknown because of this.

The title of "Buddha" is very convincing.

When Wang Zhao heard this title, he couldn't help showing a hint of respect, "Don't worry, Lord Buddha has woken up a long time ago and has gone back."

"ah"

Su Ming was a little surprised, but seeing that Wang Zhao had no intention of explaining, she didn't ask any further questions.

Thinking of what happened just now, he was a little confused and said, "Captain Wang, why do I feel that those monks are so anxious? Does Buddha mean anything to them? Or do they think that Buddha is also a monk, so they can recruit him?"

Wang Zhao smiled when he heard this and said slowly, "Su Ming, do you believe in gods and Buddhas?"

Su Ming said without hesitation, "I don't believe it."

"Why"

Su Ming said matter-of-factly, "I don't know if there are gods or Buddhas, but even if they are gods and Buddhas in mythology, aren't they just people with extraordinary abilities? If so, wouldn't we also have a chance to become immortals and gods?"

"Going to heaven and earth, moving mountains and seas, none of us can be like the Buddha and the captain that day."

Su Ming was stunned when she said this, fell silent, and her eyes began to turn red.

Wang Zhao closed his eyes, his chest heaved, and a breath of depressed breath came out of his nose.

"That's why they're anxious."

He said something solemnly and walked out.

"Team King"

Su Ming hurriedly called out, "Captain, what's wrong with him?"

"The old horse is still alive."

Wang Zhao paused, said a few words, and left quickly.

"Not dead"

Su Ming opened her eyes blankly.

In that battle, too many people died, not only ordinary citizens, but Huangsha also suffered many casualties.

It wouldn't matter if they died on the battlefield, but the ones who died the most were the Huangsha members in the Tongxinding Valley.

Nearly half of the enemies were killed without even moving a hand.

And Ma Dayuan, after using up his last strength to seal the area several kilometers around the exit of the realm with two mountains, collapsed.

When he was discovered, everyone was stunned by his tragic condition.

No one thought he could survive.

In fact, the medical team also confirmed his death on the spot.

However, later, for some unknown reason, Wang Zhao suddenly requested that Ma Dayuan's body be frozen.

So, the captain is really not dead

Wang Zhao came to a secret place.

"King Lei, Lord Buddha has taken everything back."

A staff member said.

When Chen Yi was in a coma, the Eight Treasures Rosary, the Dragon Wood Golden Vine, the Heavenly Demon Qin and the Golden Snake Sword all fell into Huang Sha's hands.

Other things were fine, but the golden snake sword made many people's hearts flutter.

Intimidated by the giant Buddha that reaches the sky and the earth, and the persistence of Wang Zhao and others, no one dared to think of taking it as their own.

However, before Buddha wakes up, it is always possible to keep it safe for him and study it on the way, right?

However, Wang Zhao resolutely refused all such requests and kept guarding a few things personally, not allowing anyone to take advantage of them.

It wasn't until Chen Yi regained consciousness that he handed the things back to him with his own hands.

"besides"

The staff hesitated for a moment and said, "An order came from the headquarters to send the collected Buddha's blood back to the headquarters."

Wang Zhao said expressionlessly, "Destroy the blood and send the things back intact to the Buddha."

"this"

Wang Zhao stared at him coldly, "Execute the order, immediately."

"yes."
Chapter completed!