Lu knelt down, two big holes exploded on his body, and the demon's horn blew up the energy, "Bang dang, bang dang." "Fall to the ground. This is the strength of the Demon Horn, and the saints of the earth are not able to destroy the Demon Horn at the moment. With an explosion of this magnitude, Chen Yang would also be blown up, but the damage to Lu was only two big holes, and it did not blow Lu into two.

Chen Yang had done his best to kill the enemy, but the gap in strength was too great. It's remarkable to be able to spell it out like this in the face of weakness. His eyes looked at the blood-colored rainbow, how beautiful the arc was, but unfortunately the color was monotonous and too bloody.

He was embraced, the bloody rainbow was gone, a slender hand covering his wounds, blood gushing out from between his slender fingers and onto the ground. He saw Nangong Rou's face, warm tears dripped onto his face, he wanted to wipe away Nangong Rou's tears, but he couldn't lift his hand. Nangong Rou's face was becoming blurry, he was so sleepy and cold. He wanted to sleep, he was dying, he was so badly injured that his self-healing power could not keep up with the speed at which he was dying.

Chen Yang muttered a mechanical sentence, "Run, run." This was the last thing he could do for Nangong Rou.

His mission in this life had failed again, and he had too many shackles in his life, which seriously slowed down his cultivation progress. It's a pity, but Chen Yang doesn't regret it. What is the purpose of spiritual practice? What is the purpose of attaining enlightenment? To be free from samsara or to be out of control, to continue to pursue a higher realm, or to return to the compassion of all beings? He has not attained the Tao and does not know the answer. But he knew that when the realm of wisdom had arrived, he would solve all the mysteries. So he's been working the road.

Chen Yang has a high level of understanding and can sacrifice himself for sentient beings, which is something that ordinary people do not understand and disagree with, or the fantasy behavior of a mentally ill person, this is a great love that has surpassed oneself and requires great wisdom and enlightenment. It's a pity that his calamity is too great, and it is beyond his ability to bear, resulting in insufficient strength to solve the difficulties.

Or maybe Chen Yang is too unwise, why do people live in the world? The so-called enlightenment of great wisdom is all things that cannot be seen or touched. Chen Yang is sick and has a nervous disorder.

Why is this a very different technological life today from 200 years ago? Without illusions, human development will come to a standstill. Respect everyone's choice, and the world will move forward because of the illusion of neurosis. It doesn't matter if you don't understand or don't support, just ignore it, which is also a kind of respect.

Mortals always have desires in their lives. It is not novel that the mind and behavior are controlled by desires, and parasites and viruses can control the behavior of the dwelling and serve it. Drugs, smoking, coffee, drinking, and so on have succeeded in controlling people's minds. So people interfere too much, and people can't look beyond their desires and watch their own behavior. When people are sober and calm, they should observe their desires in time, is this desire a trap? Do I really need this desire? What will I lose if my desire is satisfied? Is what I get what "I" want? Is it deliberately obstructing the awakening of the self? Usually dig deeper into the self and dig out the consciousness of the true self, that is the real you. You will realize that you are wasting your life by sacrificing the desire you have pursued for most of your life.

Nangong Rou felt that Chen Yang's body temperature was getting colder, and she immediately hugged Chen Yang tightly, and the energy frantically entered Chen Yang's body. But Chen Yang is still getting cold, and his life is dying,,,

"Run,,," Chen Yang stopped talking, his consciousness began to blur, and he could no longer control his breathing.

Nangong Rou didn't expect that Chen Yang was still thinking about her safety at the last moment of her life, and her tears couldn't be controlled, "Chen Yang, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." Let's go together,,," Her crying features were completely distorted.

Nangong Rou's departure was to die together, and the moment she forcibly stayed, she already had the heart of death. She can't save the people of the Southern District, but she can choose to go first and fight the enemy first.

People often say that the most sad cry is the ugliest, but it is the most true, the most heart-wrenching, and the most moving. Except for the androids around, there was a faint sadness on everyone's faces, this is not sympathy, it is Nangong Rou's crying that has too strong a sense of substitution, too strong touch to the scene, and too strong feeling of empathy. Because they don't know that at a certain moment one day, their relatives will also hold their corpses and cry bitterly. This is the helplessness of life, there is no choice in life, and there is no choice in death.

I don't know if it's too quiet, or Nangong Rou's cry is too ugly. A dead man who was kneeling on the ground suddenly woke up, he stood up, his body shook a few times, but he still stood firm. He took a deep breath and looked at the hands that had grown, the palms of which were a few circles smaller, like a baby's hands. He saw the devil's horn on the ground, and with his foot, two devil's horns flew up, and he grabbed the devil's horn and admired it left and right.

"Great Demon Horn, what a treasure. ”

He raised the demon's horn and aimed it at Nangong Rou and Chen Yang. Nangong Rou suddenly raised her head and stared at Lu fiercely, her body ignited a fire, an orange flame. Nangong Rou's ability has advanced, and people always grow in extreme situations, because in this case, the potential is the easiest to explode, and it is easier to break through the seal in the dark. Nangong Rou's orange flame suddenly grew and turned into a large fireball, enveloping her in the fireball, and her whole body seemed to turn into flames, and this huge heat couldn't help but force people back a few steps.

"Isn't the Flame Adept your own, how can you oppose us?" asked Anthony.

"Yes, she's from the Paranormal Society, not from our Holy Union, and we have no right to intervene. Anthony said.

"The management of the Anomalies is too chaotic and too loose, resulting in a flood of traitors, and humans are really unreliable. ”

"Guangcheng is her home. ”

"Is it? Then she should be more active and cooperate with our deeds, rather than against us, no matter who it is? "Ludao.

"However, we didn't inform the Nangong family,,, forget it, it's okay. Anthony's already overflowing compassion thought that it would be better for the android to kill the people in the Paranormal Realm. In this way, the contradiction will widen, which will be more beneficial to the Holy Union.

People will always be like this, thinking about their own interests first. Whether the matter is beneficial to oneself or not, the safety of others is usually ignored. Saints are no exception, an ordinary person has this idea, it is understandable, and a saint has this thought,,, maybe Anthony thinks that this matter is more conducive to strengthening the alliance between the two associations and conducive to the unity of mankind. Think about it a little deeper, you are at the scene, don't stop Lu from killing, at least persuade him. What would the Psychic Association think? What would the two saints of Zhu Village think? As a cultivator, the realm should be higher than ordinary people, and the wisdom should be higher. In this case, it is impossible to make a profit, and Lu must be prevented from killing, but negative self-interest has seriously affected Anthony's judgment. Read the latest chapter of "The Price of Weakness Claw Book House" for free for the first time.