Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 7:
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Kunlun Mountain, Japan, March 17, 1969, El Tienno calendar
Since I was punched by Yinzhen, almost in a miserable state, embedded in the undead tree, Lancelow lost consciousness, confused, and plunged into darkness. I don’t know how long it took before there was a voice. Reverberating in the ears.
"Hey, boss, boss, oops! Why are you sleeping here? Don't sleep!"
A sound I haven't heard for a long time, but so familiar, Lancelow opened his eyes dimly, and saw Yuxue standing in front of him, shaking him vigorously, and the surrounding scenery looked familiar.
In the shady cave, the slanting sunlight from the entrance of the cave was shining down, and it seemed that it was already afternoon. The marching wooden beds, messy tables and chairs, and the messy armor on the ground... Get up, this is all the scenes of life during the Forty Thieves.
"Here...by the way, this is Xianjiyan. I seem to remember to bring everyone here yesterday."
"Yes, yes, you finally remembered. As soon as you arrived here last night, no matter if you are still going to do business today, you dragged the brothers to drink wildly, causing everyone to fall down. Just now, Shak, Lao Xia took the people who woke up and rode down the mountain. First, let’s take a look at the surrounding environment. Don’t be too messy when you are the head of the robber."
"Oh...but, how do I remember that I was still fighting the Demon King just now, and that Demon King was still looking like, well, the muscles are so sore..."
"The devil? You and the witch are about to fight in bed! They are all a few years old, please, be more serious, don't dream of any demon kings and demon kings. If you want to dream, dream of gold and silver treasures. Be a robber. You're too ambitious. I'll go out and teach my brothers how to **** with you!"
"Well, my head hurts, I really have a hangover...will you give me a cup of tea?"
Receiving the tea cup in Yuxue's hand, Lancelow's mind was still dizzy, and many pictures flashed through his mind. That dream last night was really long and weird. I vaguely remember that I became a king in my dream, practiced martial arts, and engaged in many beautiful women. After a lot of life and death, I played with a devil with a face full of chance. , Was beaten to pieces, and in the end he was beaten to pieces, and died so miserably...Oh my God! What kind of bird dream is this! Everything is too surreal!
(Damn, these things must not be known to Fat Xuet, nor to Nier, otherwise they will laugh at me for having delusions and tell me to eat shit!)
Thinking of the seriousness of the matter, Lancelow's face suddenly changed, cold sweat fell, and he was surprised that You Xue was looking here, and immediately put on a majestic and serious appearance, preventing him from seeing the problem.
(However, it's weird...that dream...so real...the last blow is really painful...)
Lancelow still finds it incredible when he thinks of the picture in his dream, but facing Yuxue’s gaze, he straightened up his face for the first time and reprimanded the other party for eating and doing nothing, why not do something but stay here enjoy the cool air.
"Don’t be so hurry, there are a bunch of drunk corpses sleeping in mud outside, even Miss Nier has slept on the hanging tree, and now there is nothing to do when I go out, so let’s talk about the next wave of grabbing. The object of it."
I was still a little dizzy in my mind, and Lancelow had no opinion on this proposal, so he talked to You Xue about the next wave of plundering plans. He was serious, but he didn't know why. These looting processes, which were already familiar enough to be eaten, actually felt unreal as they were said, as if they were like the things he dreamed of last night... No, it was the strange dream from last night, with a strong sense of reality.
Furthermore, Yuxue's expression looks so weird, and that kind of weird look in her eyes, as if she's watching a good show, is really uncomfortable.
"What kind of weird look! Don't tell me, you get out of me and do things!"
"Hahaha, the boss don’t have to be so impatient, you can still change something to talk about it, we rarely have the opportunity to drink and chat like this, every time you have time, you don’t drink with everyone and talk about killing people. Just to abuse the bed with Miss Xiaocao. It’s rare to have a drink and chat with you alone today. I really want to hear from you. Where do you want to take the brothers? After a series of plunders and accumulating strength, you are the boss Imagine others like to build a country and become a king?"
"Well, I thought about it before, but... Actually, I really dreamt that I became a king last night. Being a king is boring at all. It's stressful and a lot of bad luck. The most unlucky thing underneath is to become a leader."
"Oh, did you dream of being king? This daydream is interesting, let's just listen to it."
While drinking wine with Youxue Kuang, Lancelot compared hands and thoughts, picking up interesting things in his dreams. When talking about practicing martial arts, he couldn't help laughing with Youxue. Because even he himself felt that he could practice peerless martial arts with this level of aptitude. This delusion was too strong, he was not a god-man like Lu You, the sage of the moon!
"Wow, hahaha, boss, you are not only bragging, you are even better at dreaming, and you practice martial arts and be a beautiful woman. Why can't I have such an exaggerated dream? But, boss, your foolish personality is really a dream. It’s the same outside of the dream. Just one impulse speech can lead to the rebellion of the Allied Forces of the Seven Provinces. Haha, it’s too awkward. This can be recorded and used as a funny template."
Seeing Youxue turning forward and backwards with a smile, Lancelow was naturally not angry. Just about to turn his face, the snowman on the opposite side suddenly stopped laughing and spoke very seriously.
"But ah, boss, you are also a rare person. Even in your dreams, you are still so kind and righteous, thinking for the people around you and fighting to protect them. This is a good thing. Ah...hehe, I am still the prime minister. If there is such a day, I will thank you very hard! Any dishonorable work such as searching for treasures and forbidding people’s girls will be handed over to me. Do it."
"Hey, hey, don't just want to search and loot as soon as you become an official, this will make the people unhappy."
"Ha, we are already robbers. If we don't eat people's food, who should we eat? Don't tell me you don't want to do these things in your heart."
"Also...not really."
During Lancelow’s shy head scratching, You Xue even laughed exaggeratedly. His fat body shook into a ball on the chair. It was normal. Lancelow had already kicked it. Let this snowman become a ground gourd, but today... he didn't mean to be angry at all, but an unspeakable sadness came out from deep in his heart.
The self in my dream, martial arts outstanding and powerful, seems to be really energetic, the apex of my ideal is probably that, but I always feel...the self in my dream, compared with the present, seems to be lost A lot of joy and loss of a lot of important people.
In contrast, I now have a group of good brothers, a weird confidante, a sister and a friend in my life, with a vision and dream for the future, I spend every day laughing , This is really a very happy life... why, I have never thought that what I have before is so valuable?
"Hey! Hey! Boss, what's the matter with you? You are crying!"
"No, that was your illusion! Forget about this, or I will kick your dog's head as a ball!"
"Oh! Your Majesty the King is spared!"
Youxue's exaggerated begging for mercy caused Lancelot to temporarily put aside the sadness, drank the wine, wondering in her heart, but unexpectedly, Youxue entangled again and asked about the martial arts she had practiced in her dream.
"Boss, you said it was a peerless magic, do you remember the formula? If you remember how to practice magic, maybe you can practice it in reality, then you will be very prestigious."
The words are good, but the weird thing is that no matter how Lancelow recalls, those long stories about martial arts mentality are incomplete, only a short sentence is deeply imprinted in my heart.
"I can't remember the complexity, there is only the most powerful sentence left. You will listen to it. The mantra is Japanese touch...no, it's...you are the devil."
Speaking a word, Lancelow thought that You Xue's education level would definitely not understand, and he might make some jokes, but he showed a thoughtful expression and asked the other way around.
"You are a demon... well, this is a very profound question of thinking. You are a demon... If you were a demon, what kind of perspective would you look at the world, boss, what do you think? "
"Huh?"
"Think about it, if you are a demon and grew up in the demon world... Do you remember what you saw in the demon world? If you grew up in that kind of environment, the weak and the strong, you have to survive every day And struggle, to survive in death, what do you think you think of the demons as a race?"
Youxue talked about what Lancelow had seen and read in the Demon World, helping him to remember. Under such guidance, Lancelot thought of Yinzhen. His self-respect and devil's desire to dominate the world should be the answer to this question, but is this answer really correct?
Thousands of years of dark life have lived in fierce struggles every day. The hunger and thirst of the people of the Devil Realm for the human realm has long been turned into a desire to go deep into the bones of the bone; but if the hunger and thirst are allowed to swallow, they will forever It will not be satisfied. The real way to change such a demon world is to try to improve the environment of the demon world, use the natural resources of the demon world, and change the life style of the demon clan from the basic, instead of continuing the kind of weak and strong food. Predatory life.
The way of the great demon kings of the past, using the human world as a bait to fill their hunger and thirst, this is just a drug for drug addicts to satisfy him, and the problem is not solved for a moment.
Only I dominate. It is the answer of the demon king, but it is not the answer suitable for the residents of the demon world. The gap between the king and the common people is enough to make the answer to this question very far apart. When the Deep Blue Demon looked down on the residents of the Demon Realm, what did he think in his heart?
Lancelow continued thinking along this line of thought, and he felt a sense of suddenness in his mind, and gradually had his own answer.
"I think that the demons are actually a very miserable race. When I was in the demons, I found that most demons admired the sunshine. That is something that the demons don’t have. All the residents of the demons hope to have You can walk in the warm sun all day, don’t be enveloped in darkness for eternity, but almost every demons have a photophobic physique. When exposed to the sun, their physical strength will be affected. Monsters with relatively weak power will even die in the sun. ...Isn’t it tragic to never get what you want? Even if Yinzhen rules the world, can you change these?"
Lancelow said: "His thoughts, that kind of arrogance twisted out of extreme inferiority, are simply abnormal and useless. I don't think that understanding can help all the demons..."
"Oh, Yinzhen seems to be a very failed Demon King, so boss, what do you think should be the ruler of the Demon Race?"
"Well... the real demon king must be someone who knows how to listen to the sorrows of the demon clan, and will lower himself, because if his head is raised high, how can he cooperate with others to get What about other people’s assistance? To become a devil, you should have a kind of...compassion."
Speaking this sentence personally, Lancelot shook his whole body suddenly, and countless scenes of being in the devil world flashed before his eyes like a marquee, accompanied by the torrent of emotions, and went straight to the depths of the soul in an instant. .
Those inexplicable emotions come from the hearts of every inhabitant of the Demon Realm who have come into contact with them. Their envy, admiration, self-harm and self-pity, and their deepest expectations for Lancelot are all directly passed on at this moment. Slow's sea of consciousness.
Communicating with thousands of hearts at the same time is an indescribable strong stimulus. When Lancelow’s consciousness gradually calmed down from the violent impact, he felt that his body was full of strength like never before, just like those inhabitants of the devil world. I entrusted my hope and strength to myself, and my mind was very clear, as if I had never been so clear since I was born.
Following, Lancelot realized that there was something wrong. You Xue did not go with him to the Demon Realm, but he just helped him remember what he said when some of the things he didn’t even know Quan Ying and Feng’er knew why he could Speak clearly?
Also, go to the Devildom by yourself? Isn't everything a dream? Why is every detail beginning to become clear at this moment in that unrealistic dream? On the contrary, the outline of the surrounding scenery and everything in the cave is gradually blurred...
"Fourth old, you..."
"Don’t ask anything, just listen to me first. In fact...the sorrow of the Demon Race is not the malicious abandonment of the Creator. The Demon Realm in the earliest days was the same as the Human Realm now, with the normal four seasons. There is also sunshine, and the biological group that is almost the same as the human world lives naturally. However, no matter how good the world is, some people are not used to living in them, they will want more, they will want to take other people's things... in this process Now, what you call the Tongtian Cannon has been developed."
"Ah!"
"The guy who voted as a genius, blasted each other with the sky cannon, and compared who killed each other first. A dozen toys blasted and blasted the continent over and over again. Knowing what it is for...In the end, people are not as good as the sky, and the sky is not as good as I. The guys who think they are smart always have no good end, and those guys are all perished. The land they live in is broken forever because of space. Stuck into the gap of time and space, without seeing the sun, all creatures are also affected by the abnormal magnetic energy, and slowly evolved into today's demon world... The gods did not create monsters, it is the private thoughts in people's hearts that make people become demons..."
The shocking fact left Lancelow speechless for a while, but he found that the Snowman had lit a cigarette at some point, smoking a heavy puff like annoyance, and then expelled a thick cloud of smoke.
It's the first time I have seen Youxue show such a serious bored expression since I have known Youxue for so long. However, because of his vomiting of clouds and fog, the surrounding scenery is covered by smoke, making it more and more difficult to see.
"Damn, this group of so-called inferior things, I blame God for making mistakes. Several times I wanted to get rid of these defects at once... When the Tongtian Cannon and Yuanshi Cannon confronted each other, that happened. It is an opportunity to "equal" the human world and the devil world from now on. It is a kind of balance, so the Dragon God did not respond.
"However, the laissez-faire attitude is really bad. The more these people play with me, the more exaggerated it is to see what the world has been transformed into? Good immortal trees can be used in the opposite direction for me! Just say it, I like to destroy the world at every turn, just destroy the world at once, everyone will save trouble in the future!"
Weird anger and weird complaints. Lancelow didn't know what to answer. He only felt that Yuxue in front of him seemed to be different from usual. He was saying something incomprehensible.
"But if the world is over, boss, you will be very troubled, right? For your sake, as long as this event has an end, let this world continue for a while."
"This time? But Yinzhen is..."
"The function of the undead tree is actually not what Yinzhen understands. Now, with his own strength and belief, he wants to distort the world, but the distorted things always have a reactionary force. Now this world, this The times are about to blow a headwind against him, so you can take this headwind to clean him up... Believe in yourself, believe in your thoughts and understandings along the way, and believe in those who entrust the future to you People, boss, you can do it."
The smoke in the cave is so thick that you can't see the expression of snow, and even the cave itself is swallowed by the smoke. Lancelow was about to stand up and talk, but there was snow with his hands on his shoulders.
"Please, Boss, even if you are treated as cheating, even if you are said to be a plug-in, Yinzhen, the guy who came here indiscriminately without reading the instructions, please, please, please treat him anyway Put it away."
"Um, but...but..."
Hesitatingly unable to say it, Lancelow is not unwilling to take responsibility, but he can’t believe what he sees and thinks about. What is happening in front of him is too ridiculous and completely subverts the world he knows. The important thing is that he felt that if he agreed to export, something would be cut off, and he might never see the brother in front of him again.
However, Lancelow also understood that he had to make a choice and shoulder his own responsibilities, so after a short period of time passed, the hesitation voice became calm, the beating heart calmed down, and the words spoken. There is a ridiculous smile, but also a deep parting sorrow.
"But, I was so badly injured and my body was torn apart, how can I do it with the devil with a look of wit?"
"This...hahaha, I said earlier that you are a monster who has practiced like cheating all your life. Don't worry about this kind of thing."
With the laughter, the consciousness in Lancelow's head gradually disappeared. In the dense smoke, the fat figure of the Snowman was vaguely seen, but there was another woman beside him, a full head taller than him, her body was plump, and her chest was especially great. Two people stand side by side, they seem very intimate...
(Weird, familiar feeling, who is this person...)
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The battle on the sea. Although the human coalition headed by Gong Jin is fighting separately, the participants are all experienced veterans. They have a surprisingly tacit understanding with each other. They respond and cooperate with nearby comrades on their own. Its own attack power doubled.
If the dragon god’s consciousness is normal, the perfect body will be invulnerable. Unless the power of the etheric celestial position collides head-on, there is no other way to crack it, but when the consciousness of the dragon **** is chaotic, it is purely hardened by the power of the celestial heaven. There are flaws in the perfect body formed. Quan Ying and Feng'er couldn't find this before. Hai Jiaxuan and Gengoro could see it, but they couldn't break it. Until this moment, the turning point finally appeared.
Hua Tianxie’s Zen Mental State, Tianxin consciousness is like a clear mirror, reflecting the fluctuations of all things within hundreds of miles, the flaws of the perfect body are extremely subtle, and the changes are rapid, but they still can’t escape his tracking, millions of swords. Followed by changes, closely chasing the enemy's every flaw position, to provide guidance for his companions.
With such an index mark, other people don’t have to work hard to search for flaws, and they can put their whole heart on the attack, Gong Jin’s Thousand Miles Magic Whip, Oda Xiang’s Demon Blade Shiranui, the Old Man in the Mountains’ Ice and Fire Bipolar, The Sun Xing Sage's Nine Sun Flame Sword and Hoshino Tianhe Sword both began to leave small wounds on the Dragon God.
The most important thing that cannot be ignored is the two giant swords of cloud energy made up from the sky, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, twists and turns, suddenly disintegrating, disappearing without a trace, and suddenly condensing in the three swords. In an instant, the power of destroying the sky and the earth burst out, repeatedly pushing back the Dragon God.
Hua Ruohong's strength cultivation is still shallow, and he is far from his sword skills. In many places, he needs to rely on Han Te for guidance and guidance. The two have cooperated very well, coupled with the cooperation of various comrades in the vicinity, one Bit by bit to equalize the battle, it has been able to compete with the four dragon gods on par, or in other words... both lose.
"The situation is still not good for us. The purpose of this war is not to eliminate the four dragon gods, so unless the front of the undead tree can be reversed, no matter how we fight, we will all lose."
Whis the Thousand Miles of Divine Whip, the golden and purple dragons were smashed, Gong Jin calmly analyzed the battle and said his own disadvantages.
Beside Gong Jin, he closed his eyes cross-legged and controlled the entire Million Array, but he didn’t care about it, because through the exploration of the Million Sword Array, he knew better than everyone in the battle. The surrounding energy situation clearly felt the chain collapse and tilt of the space, the coherence of the gaps in the large and small spaces, and then deteriorated into larger fragments. If this goes on, the final result is actually very obvious.
"Regardless of winning or losing, if everyone is going to die in the end, is there a so-called victory or defeat in this war?"
Hua Tianxie's ridicule is naturally inaudible to Yinzhen, but Yinzhen has the same anxiety in his heart. If the situation deteriorates again and again, even if he can obtain the human world, it will not make much sense.
I just know that Gui knows that Yinzhen can still only try to keep the current battle situation, because he can't change the danger of space collapse, the only thing he can do is to defend the undead tree. If the undead tree is broken by the enemy, not only will the entire plan be completely collapsed, but the four dragon gods under control may be soberly backlashed, and by then it will be really hard to stand up after losing.
Fortunately, Yinzhen’s martial arts is the biggest bargaining chip in his hand. With the power of the heavenly power, Yinzhen stabilizes Wang Wu and Qi Leisi, but these two men are not afraid of death. It did contain Yinzhen, making it difficult for him to take care of the state of the undead tree.
Especially Qi Leis, his combat attitude is by no means trifling, he is indeed spared his life in the fight, which makes Yinzhen very headache, not knowing why this rebellious son would sell his life for mankind.
On the side of the undead tree, Kiris sent someone up. Although he didn't see his appearance and figure clearly, it was speculated from the possibility that it was probably the present generation of Western Queen Mother's jade lottery. If she went to the Undead Tree to rescue Lancelow, that’s nothing, because even if there is one more Lancelow, Yinzhen is still confident that she can defeat the three of them, but if Fenghua’s goal is the Undead Tree, that’s the case. It's different. After all, she is the woman who knows the secrets of the undead tree best...
This thought just flashed, Qi Leis had a claw in front of him, Yinzhen should use a sword seal of the imperial seal to repel Qi Leis.
"Unscrupulous son, why have you fallen to work for mankind? You won't be tamed by things like love and justice, right?"
"Hahaha, can you only come up with such a boring answer? I am not interested in working for humans, I just take this opportunity to defeat you, old man, do you want to teach me something that is shameless to join hands? What kind of words?"
"No, attacking the enemy unpreparedly, taking advantage of the enemy’s danger, this is the right way of military learning, I am very happy that my son, you have this enlightenment, but the opportunity is undoubtedly given to you, but can you really grasp it? ?"
With an angry shout, the galloping demon screamed and swept away with vigour, the power of the heavenly power broke all enemy moves, first attacked the extinction of the demon of Qi Leis, and then smashed the wind knife of King Five; With a strong and heavy blow that was stored for a long time, the two enemies slammed and fell back. Yinzhen had no time to chase, and immediately rushed to the undead tree.
(I haven't seen Yuxian Fenghua in the battle. This woman is really planning something, but how did she get in touch with this rebellious son? The energy flow of the undead tree is strange, Yuxian Fenghua is directing energy In one place, what does she use these energy to do?)
The incident happened in a hurry. Yinzhen only thinks about this key issue now, but he is still confused, because Yuqi Fenghua has nothing to do with Qilais, and Qilais will not help humanity casually. There must be an intermediary. It was this person who contributed to Kiris’ participation in the war and trouble. It’s just that he couldn’t think of who this person was for a while? Could it be... Zhou Gongjin who had friendship with Kirisi?
If Yinzhen spends more time thinking about it, he will quickly think that Oda Xiang and Qilais are very familiar with each other, and their friendship is also very deep. They are the people most likely to invite Qilais to play. And Oda Ka is the only candidate to be entrusted by Bai Qi before his death. As long as Yinzhen thinks about this, his attitude towards dealing with matters will be hundreds of times more serious than it is now, but Oda Ka has deliberately hid his low-key since she died, which somewhat blurred Yinzhen’s focus and kept him from here for a while. Think, and... he doesn’t have enough time...