Chapter six hundred and eighty first fine gold polyester bell(1/2)
reject?
When the hideous insect heard the fat man give the answer, the human-like face was stunned.
Then there was a painful wail, and then all its expressions disappeared, pain, fear, deep anger...
Even it gave up its struggle, and the huge insect pliers stood straight in the sky, and then fell down weakly.
In the blood-red desert, the strange sky light composed of black, red, ice and blue, the fat man stepped on the silhouette of the big insect, filled with the breath of a demon crawling from the bloody hell.
Faced with the despair of a life, the fat man had a sarcastic smile on his lips. He did not need sympathy for the enemy, because this was a battle, but even if Tang Ling was so disgusted with the Silver Wings, he would not rise to the point of cruelly playing and destroying the enemy's spirit.
But the fat man likes it very much.
"It's very noisy." After appreciating the scene where the enemy's emotions were completely collapsed, the fat man lazily dug his ears to express his disgust.
The eyeballs on the central head of the Zerg turned numbly, and the two pairs of eyes around the head also turned over.
The scene that was originally a bit scary seemed to have made the fat man find new fun.
He said coldly: "As the price that has caused me, eat your pliers. Well, is it the left or the right?"
The fat man fell down and the Zerg's fear recovered again, like the most surging tide, instantly filling its six eyes, and it wanted to struggle again.
But is there a chance?
Obviously there wasn't. A red light appeared in the fat man's eyes, looking straight at the Zerg's head.
The Zerg tried desperately to avoid it, but his eyes immediately became numb for a moment. Then it mechanically sent the pliers to its huge mouthpart, sometimes the pliers on the right and sometimes the pliers on the left.
The fat man looked distressed, as if eating the left and right sides was the most difficult problem in the world.
So the next moment, he woke the Zerg up for a moment.
"I will count one, two, three, and you will immediately decide whether to choose left or right." The fat man stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, then smiled and said, "Otherwise, the game will become more interesting, I promise."
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge Zerg immediately said: "Right! I choose the right!"
At this time, the Zerg's consciousness was clear, but the fat man's moment just now had completely lost control of his body. At this time, it was no longer a question of whether it wanted to struggle, but it could no longer struggle.
Even if you struggle, you will be completely controlled by the fat man, and everything will be happy with the fat man.
"Right, OK." The fat man was lazy, and then the bug saw the pliers on his right reaching in front of his mouthparts, and then he involuntarily bit his pliers.
The bite force that once made me proud could chew the mouthparts of the third-level metal content of more than 80% of the boulder, and one day I started to bite and swallow myself? What a cruel picture?!
The wisdom that once made oneself proud, different from the higher "abilities" of the lower Zergs, has now become the deepest painful torture, because the lower Zergs will not feel the cruelty of self-devouring, and they have no ability to think.
"Please.....gret, crack, don't let Ou...crack, wake up!" The giant insect made a heart-wrenching shout. Because it was swallowing itself, the sound of its shouting was so unclear. In the end, it didn't know what kind of force it burst out, so that it clearly shouted the word "wake up".
But the fat man ignored it and just watched the bug start to swallow itself with a nervous smile.
Yes, the fat man can easily make the Zerg lose self-awareness, but after passing through the Nirvana Tower and his ability has been released again, how could he not do his best to make things interesting?
The pain you face is called pain! What's more, the enemy is in front of you. Isn't it right to make it feel collapse, despair, angry but powerless?
"Haha, hahaha..." The fat man smiled very happily. He was not in a hurry to pass the so-called level. Isn't there ten minutes? Play slowly and play until the end.
He had come up with a very good idea, such as letting the bug swallow itself bit by bit, is it exciting enough?
Nirvana Tower is really a good place? The fat man looked at the strange three-color sky as the insects chewed themselves.
But where is the Nirvana Tower? A trace of confusion flashed in the fat man's eyes, the red light churned, disappeared for a while, and instantly filled his eyes.
**
The fat man’s battle in the Nirvana Tower is subversive!
No teenager, including Tang Ling, would think that fighting would turn into a situation where the fat man would be determined to die, while the challenger would refuse.
Because what they heard the most was supposed to be - admit defeat!
But no one can say anything "cheating" about this battle. As long as the Nirvana Tower recognizes the fat man's battle, no one can interfere with anything.
And does Nirvana Tower agree? The answer is very clear-cut - if Nirvana Tower does not agree, the fat man will not pass the sss evaluation all the way from the fourth level.
Seeing this result, Ya finally couldn't help but speak: "The Zergs have never been a good thing, but seeing them swallowing themselves, the picture is not very comfortable."
"What? Want to complain about the judgment of the giant tower?" Kun leaned on the soft and wide couch and replied to Ya.
"I dare not, I just sigh at the power of the Eastern Family." At this point, Ya paused for a moment, shook the cigarette butt in her hand. I wonder if my head was dizzy, but she actually held an ashtray attentively and helped Ya catch the ash.
When Kun saw it, he slapped twenty-seven-day slap, and Yazhe turned a blind eye and continued: "It's okay to treat the enemy, no matter how cruel it is. At least that's what I think. The only thing I worry about is whether the Eastern Family has created a strong man or a time bomb."
Twenty-day short stood beside Kun with grievance, chatting and explaining that it was just afraid that Ya would dirty Kun's place.
Kun directly stuffed his twenty-small mouth with an apple, and then answered Ya's sentence: "The greatest function of history is not to remember anything, but to learn from history and mirror. This kind of direct face brings often not pleasure, but to painful lessons, and a soberness like a slap in the face, because all the coincidences of history reflect the weakness of human nature."
"Step it." Ya frowned.
"I mean, I really appreciate the way the fat man treats the enemy in this way." Kun hooked his fingers, and Twenty-day short immediately regained his attentiveness and sent a peeled grape to Kun's mouth.
"Today, the service was very good. I usually had thick hands and feet, so I just smashed it into my hand. Give me a bunch!" Kun looked at Twenty Chou with a smile, and raised Twenty Chou's hair. Twenty Chou immediately pulled it up by one centimeter. The sudden joy made Twenty Chou unable to help but float behind alone and secretly enjoy it.
Kun didn't bother to pay attention to the stupid twenty-shortie, and said to Ya with a serious expression: "So, the Ji family in the East is cultivating a strong man."
"Your conclusion logic is very problematic." A lazy fat cat jumped into Ya's arms. This was undoubtedly Ya's favorite cat. It dared to sharpen its claws in Ya's arms, while Ya's face was doting.
"No problem. If the Eastern family dares to create such offspring, there must be a corresponding solution. Oriental people have always been like this. Before creating something, the good and bad results have long been considered." Kun narrowed his eyes.
He really wanted to see Tang Ling's situation, and he didn't know if Tang Ling had really found the correct solution?
This is impossible to judge in terms of time, because even if Tang Ling, who was taking the wrong path, did not find the right method, was qualified to pass the hell level difficulty...
Seeing Kun stop talking, even the scene of his subordinates hosting the mysterious store transaction was too lazy to stare at, Ya was silent.
In fact, he is the same as Kun, want to know what the situation is like in Tang Ling now?
But he didn't have the courage, because he had too much hope, just like a gambler who wanted to reveal his last trump card and decide whether to decide whether to heaven or hell. For a moment, he could not give up all the fantasies before revealing his trump card, so he could only drag it.
I think Lai Ya complained a little, why did he try hard to convince him to plant great hope in Tang Ling?
Tang Ling...Well, can you turn on that shocking prelude to pass the level? Well, can he turn on it?! Then what? How to turn it on?
Yes, Nirvana Tower has a shocking prelude to pass the level.
Since the opening of Nirvana Tower, Ya has not had hope that any young man can get there. Now it seems that several young man have hope.
Thinking of this, Ya showed a smile. Under his face that only the top handsome guy can have, this smile is so charming.
Thinking about everyone's performance this time, Ya's mood finally got better, and Tang Ling's affairs were left to fate.
**
Leaving fate is an attitude of life.
To follow the right means to follow the trend.
If you adapt to it wrongly, you will do nothing.
People in the East know best when they should follow the laws of heaven, but they absolutely have to fight for it.
Therefore, looking at the history of the East, there is always a kind of "contradiction" that people in the East understand. Most of the time, they are patient, and every era has people who fight against each other constantly appear!
Now, the Ji family will not choose to leave the will and follow the trend.
The house on the top of the mountain of the Ji family ancestor has a most important and huge secret room under the courtyard. It is called a secret room, but in fact it is an extremely wide natural stalactite cave.
The cave is beautiful, with cold springs and white stones, and blind fish and green moss.
If this stone cave was discovered in the previous civilization, it would definitely become the top scenic spot. But it is destined not to be discovered, because this stone cave is the most important place of the Ji family, no doubt, it is the life gate of the Ji family and the lifeblood of everyone.
This statement cannot be exaggerated, because 291 magical lamps are lit in the secret room at the deepest part of the cave, which are closely related to the lives of the Ji family.
At this time, the ancestor of the Ji family sat cross-legged in the middle of this secret room.
Around him, the most outstanding second, third, and even four generations of the Ji family gathered here. The ancestor is a person who has survived the previous civilization until now. He is the oldest and is a well-deserved generation.
The second generation is still people who have experienced the pre-civilization, although they were just young children at the beginning of the Ziyue era. There are now a total of five people, and they are all gathered here today.
If we calculate the third generation, the fourth generation is also very old.
Logically speaking, Fatty's father is absolutely not qualified to sit here, but because he is Fatty's father, he also received such "glory" today, and could enter the secret room and sit with the top strong men among these ancestors.
Although they were all their ancestors and even though they were all peaceful, Ji Wenji still felt a huge pressure. From the breath of these ancestors, from every look and movement of their eyes...
This pressure is not necessarily felt by the young eighth generation of the Ji family, the guys who are now creating their own reputation.
"But at my own level..." Thinking of this, Ji Wenji couldn't help but smile bitterly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
"I didn't expect that I would be qualified to sit here by entrusting my son's blessing." Thinking of this, Ji Wenji was even more helpless. Isn't his son a famous waste?
Although the senior executives of the Ji family know that the guy who has been fat since childhood is not only not a waste, but also the heir to the Ji family's largest "property".
So even if he is not qualified enough, he is qualified to attend the most important family meeting.
The atmosphere in the secret room is dull and serious now, so Ji Wenji naturally dared not speak.
He had no idea what had happened, because he woke up from a brand new dream. Now these ancestors are undoubtedly all dream species. I believe that even if they come out of the dream first, they will not be able to get too long for themselves? Is it because the whole world is sleeping?
It should be right? Ji Wenji is not sure. The only thing he is sure of is that even if the Dream Realm has undergone a huge change, according to his previous dream power, it is impossible for him to come out so quickly.
This time, the ancestor did not hesitate to use the "family linkage" prop that spent a lot of dream coins to exchange for, and also notified everyone to use the accumulated permissions before...
Is the dreams all over the world really that serious?
Ji Wenji was still making random guesses, and the ancestor also opened his closed eyes at this time and glanced at the secret room.
Unlike everyone imagined, the ancient family in the East, the secret rooms hidden in underground caves should be full of oriental style and antique flavor... and should also bring some unique things in the East. After all, the Ji family will remind people of the ancient Taoism in the East.
But in fact, this secret room does not have the color of half a silk.
To be continued...