Chapter 1025: Orz poses to meet the last wave of robbery
When he was about to lose consciousness, Tianya Zidao tried his best to straighten his waist. Even if he was seriously injured, he still had to stand straight.
[If the old man is going to die, he must face death. As for the two super-good goods on the side, the old man is ashamed to be with them. This is the idea of Tianya Zidao at this time.
Before he died, the Tianyazi Road of the **** anger glared at the missile in front of him: "Come on, come to the old man!"
Even if the old man screams before his death, he is not a man! Not to mention the kind of super-squeaky posture like the seven-year-old Fuzhu and the often-no children.
Come on, robbery! The old man is not afraid of you!
As the leader of the end of the day thought so, his consciousness became weaker and weaker.
Then, something that scared him happened - he found that his knees were slowly flexing.
It seems that there is an unrivalled force between the heavens and the earth on him, to push him to the ground.
Is his heart weak?
wrong!
It’s a day of robbery!
This modernized catastrophe not only destroys the body of the monk, but also the will of the monk.
However, the old man will not surrender so easily.
The old man’s will, the old man’s state of mind has been honed, and he has seen life and death. The old man is not afraid of death, you want the old man to bend his knees and dream!
Tianya Zidao’s long heart was filled with impassioned thoughts.
Even if he is dead, he will not yield.
It’s just... his psychology is strong, but his body is weak.
His knees gradually and involuntarily yielded. In the end, I went down like the seven-year-old Fuzhu and Changyuanzi.
Tianya Zidao feels incomparable humiliation in his heart.
Not only that, after his knees were forced to kneel down, his hands trembled, uncontrollably and slowly lifted up, in the pose of the giant python.
【Do not! ! Let it go, bastard! Put my hands down! Let me die upright! 】 Tianya Zidao long roar in his heart.
However, the cruel reality is in front of him. After his death, his hands finally put on the top of his head, posing a standard ‘holding his head and defending’ posture. Just like the seven-born Fuzhu and Chang Yuanzi who were despised by him before.
Then his body began to swing slowly and uncontrollably.
Tianya Zidao feels that at this moment, his dignity is trampled on!
This is the supreme humiliation.
At the same time, he had a kind of enlightenment in his heart.
It’s my fault that I’m a stranger and a friend of Changyuanzi. It’s not that they are jealous. They must be like him, they are strong inside, but the body is weak.
Also, Qisheng Fudaoyou and Changyuanzi Daoyou are both strong-minded people, different from the unknown old man.
At the end, Tianya Zidao used all the remaining power to look at the position of Song Shuhang.
There, Song Shuhang is still struggling to resist the robbery.
The light of merit that has been broken up on him has gradually recovered. As long as Song Shuhang itself does not die, his light of merit will not disappear. Even if it is broken up 10,000 times, it can gradually recover.
At this time, Song Shuhang, who became a bald head, blood dyed clothes, but still stood straight.
The feeling of gratification emerged in the heart of Tianyazidao, and eventually lost consciousness.
In this way, behind Song Shuhang, the seven predecessors of the Seventh Fufu, Changyuanzi, and Tianyazi maintained the posture of “holding their heads and defending them” and swayed with the shock wave.
Every time the three of them sway, the light curtain on their body will be brighter. Then, there seems to be a force from them that transcends 'infuriating' and 'spiritual power', bringing them together and passing them on to Song Shuhang.
This power was transferred through the body of Song Shuhang to the ‘精品傀儡’ that was holding the defense.
After completing a cycle in the ‘Beauty 傀儡’, he passed the Song Shuhang and returned to the three masters of the Seventh Life.
The four people added a glimpse to maintain a mysterious connection, shaking under the violent bombardment of the missiles but not falling.
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Song Shuhang has no idea how many knives he has swung and how many times he has arbitrarily armored.
In fact, at this time, he was in a semi-conscious state because he lost too much blood and consumed too much energy. There are nearly a hundred injuries on his body.
Now, he instinctively slashes his knife and pulls out the inverse scale of the "Anti-scale knife method", and then re-initiates the knife into the sword armor. When the sword armor and the 'reverse scale' were not broken, use the left hand as the knife and pull out a ‘flame knife’.
As for why it has been so long, the bombardment of the missiles and the tanks of the sky have not turned him into fly ash? This is a very important issue, but he has no energy to think about it.
In the one-inch shrinking bag in his arms, the lynx is in the cruel cycle of being awake...has been stunned...and then awake...and continues to be corona...]. If it wasn’t for the power of the bombing of the missiles, the Song Shuhang, the fine curtains, and the nine-character robbery’s personally-made ‘one-inch shrinking bag’ tripled, and the green onion was already dead.
Song Shuhang has maintained this confusing state for several minutes.
Wait until the merits and golden light of his body re-emerged brightly, and the beauty of the meritorious snake appeared again on Song Shuhang.
When the beauty of the meritorious snake reappeared, she was blessed by her, and the spirit of Song Shuhang was shocked.
As soon as the beauty of the meritorious snake appeared, he immediately wrapped the Song Shuhang group and extended his hands to block the explosion of the missile and the attack of the long-range tank.
Then, with her head in her head, she looked at the missiles that were still bombing all over the place, as well as the exquisite shackles of the front ‘holding the head and defending her, and the seven sacred sects and the like who were behind the same ‘holding their heads.’
The beauty of the meritorious snake is trying to learn to do the action of ‘holding the head and defending it’... Unfortunately, she has no legs, and her tail can only be circled.
So after a while, the beauty of the meritorious snake leaned back: "Ah, ah, ah"
After the rhythmic screams, she slammed her head and ‘dead’.
Song Shuhang: "..."
After hearing a wave of screams from the beauty of the meritorious deer, and adding a meritorious snake to temporarily block the robbery for him, his spirit recovered.
"I haven't died yet?" Song Shuhang stunned and didn't dare to set the channel.
Is it that my ‘lifetime’ has already worked? But because this is a blockade of the world of catastrophe, so the ‘failure’ can only regenerate my place?
No... I have a weapon, a broken knife, an inch-sized bag, and so on. I didn't regenerate through the ‘fault,’ I am still alive!
Song Shuhang hurriedly took out the remedy for healing and restoring infuriating ‘handsmanship’ and swallowed it. Remove the ointment and stick it on your wound. The injury on his body is extremely heavy now, and the scalp is numb.
Fortunately, these injuries can be recovered by most of the medicinal herbs. Now, he must restore some physical strength and cure the injury before the beauty of the meritorious snake.
At the same time, Song Shuhang looked back and looked behind him - he had already supported it, and the three older generations who were stronger than him were still alive?
When Song Shuhang looked back, he saw nothing. The constant explosion blocked his view and he couldn't see anything.
Coupled with the atmosphere of the sky, he could not sense the breath of the three predecessors.
I don't know how the three seniors are now?
But now I don't think about it. Although I don't know how I got it, I will not give up if I hold it down.
Moreover, calculating the time... the missile catastrophe should also be over.
Song Shuhang is expected to be correct.
The last wave of missile annihilation exploded, and the heat generated by the explosion even passed through the protection of the meritorious snake beauty, acting on him.
The explosion of the rumble has been going on for more than a decade.
After more than twenty interest rates, the explosion stopped.
In this last wave of the bombardment of the catastrophe missiles, the beauty of the songs and snakes of Song Shuhang has shrunk by 90%. It can only be reduced to the size of ordinary people, and Song Shanghang is protected as much as possible in his arms.
"Put it over?" Song Shuhang was happy in his heart.
The flames and rays of the explosion dissipated.
Song Shuhang saw a boutique 傀儡 that still maintains the posture of the giant python. The book sighs in a sigh of sigh, although this is a waste material, but it is not more than eight products, the material is placed here. In this horrible day of robbing, she was unscathed.
Then, Song Shuhang looked back again.
Then... Song Shuhang’s chin fell.
Lying, who can tell him what is going on in front of this picture?
The seven-year-old Fuzhu, the Tianyazi Daochang, and the Changyuanzi predecessors, three predecessors, all maintained the giant 怂 抱 蹲 蹲 ’ posture, and they could still see their bodies shaking slightly.
The three seniors seem to be extremely hurt and seem to have lost consciousness. But on them, there is still a life. Still alive.
Still alive, Song Shuhang secretly sighed.
He turned back and looked at the boutique 傀儡 that kept his ‘holding his head and defending’ posture.
"Thank you." Song Shuhang really thanked her.
At this time, as long as the IQ has not dropped, people can guess that the three predecessors are still alive. This is a look of the giant 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 。 。.
Even Song Shuhang himself can still be alive and kicking, it should be the reason for this fine.
The boutique 傀儡 did not respond to Song Shuhang, but slightly moved the position, and turned back to Song Shuhang, and continued to maintain her ‘holding his head and defending’ posture.
Is this angry?
Or maybe... the next wave of catastrophe will arrive soon?
Song Shuhang looked up and looked at the sea of heaven.
Then, his face was stiff.
The sea of heaven, which was originally surrounded by the masses of people, actually contracted and condensed together. Compressed are the essence, the vast sea of tyrannical cohesion, how powerful will it be?
What is even more frightening is that the robbery is condensing.
A thing that seems to be a 'nuclear bomb silo' is rapidly forming.
This should be the last wave of this day's robbery. If nothing is expected, I am afraid it will be a nuclear weapon.
Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the boutique. Can this wave stop?
The fine cockroach looked up and looked at the nuclear bomb silo, and then... she suddenly turned to the ground and changed from a posture of holding her head to a posture of squatting orz.
Song Shuhang was a cold heart.
Is this meaning that it is not saved?