12. Fighting

Shen Junliang stepped on two black flames, standing in the void and staring at Tang Jiale, the strong whirlwind around him rolled up the robe he had turned into with black power, and the abyss-like black power emanated from his body, continuing to infect the world around him. If displayed on a 3D image, this is the center where the black swirls are generated. And the white dot is Tang Jiale, who is wrapped in gray-white light at this moment, and there is only a piece of indifference on the face of this happy person at this moment, which is the king's lonely height.

"Just now, you have been defeated once."

He doesn't know his former friends at all, some are just the strongest battles, even the will of strength knows that this is the most precious treasure of the subject, as long as he can fight, then there is only a battle. Endless battles are the source of infinite power, and they are just doing things that are conducive to the growth of the subject. He raised his hand without hesitation, and a large number of gray-white points of light flashed out of thin air in the darkness, dazzling and abnormal, and with a wave of his hand, the points of light turned into spiral spears and shot directly at Shen Junliang.

"Now, you are no enemy of me, you... Die! ”

"Cut..."Shen Junliang spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and countless black flames erupted in the darkness around him, and the flames converged together, and a huge wall of black flame spread in the sky, and the spear of light pierced the wall of fire.

The violent explosion shook like a moonlit night wave and hit the ruined city around it, and many buildings collapsed because they couldn't withstand the impact, and there were many cracks and damage on the road surface. Many people lost their lives because of this, and those who were alive were just fleeing frantically.

People don't know what's going on tonight, maybe the end of the world has come early, and the traffic on the road is jammed into a long queue, but it can't be dredged at all, and many car owners have abandoned their cars and fled. Car accidents happen all the time, but who cares about this time? Riots were taking place everywhere, and in the darkness where no fingers could be seen, the fear in the heart drove people into madness, and no matter how much the army suppressed it, they could not control the situation. In addition to the lights, the only thing that can be seen is that the two clusters of light in the sky, one black and one bright, are colliding all the time, and the shock wave after each collision will cause powerful damage, and there is a tendency to intensify.

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This situation is no longer something that can be controlled by simple manpower, and the local garrison has analyzed that perhaps the light cluster in the sky is the culprit, but who dares to use firepower casually in this unknown situation? In case the situation worsened, the only thing they could do was to evacuate the people as quickly as possible, but in this unusual darkness, it was difficult for them to even see their fingers, and it was even more difficult to evacuate.

Finally, when the military underground shelter was also shaken to the point that the wall lights were shaking, the high-level people couldn't sit still, and they started the preparation plan, and the special forces arrived at close range and used almost all firepower, even small nuclear bombs, to hit the mysterious light in the air. But no matter what kind of firepower, it was drowned in the darkness after a short time after it was launched, and then there was no sound at all. Such a scene is simply desperate, and in the end, a difficult release came down - abandoning the city... Evacuate as many people as possible, and leave the rest to your fate...

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"Knock !!!" After another loud bang, a deep pit was smashed out of the ground by a black ball of light, and no smoke and dust could be seen on the ground, but the deafening loud noise was enough to determine the extent of the damage. Shen Junliang stood in the middle of the pit, the corners of his mouth were bloody, but there was no painful expression on his face, and some were just indifferent. He looked at his right hand, which was constantly clenched into a fist, with only a hint of doubt.

"Why, stop me from using my strength."

He did not question the start, but the subjective consciousness of the body, in order to protect the subject from the impact of the sudden awakening of the powerful force, so let the subject consciousness temporarily sleep, and the will of the force controlled the body, so as to temporarily buffer the pressure brought by the force, and dissipate the power until it reaches a critical point that the subject can bear, and then turn to the control of the subject. Although it is a temporary derivation of the will to control the power, it is also completely in control of the body, but I didn't expect the subject's subconscious to prevent the exertion of power, and it is still when fighting enemies stronger than themselves.

Is it because the subject's subconscious still regards the other party as a kind of well-meaning person called "friend", and has clearly conveyed the other party's killing intent to the subject, but has not changed the subject's conscious view? The consciousness called "human" is really dull and stupid...

The will of strength is incomprehensible, for people, precious friends are sometimes more important than anything else, in fact, it is also relative to Tang Jiale's side.

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The resistance of the subject to the infinite will of power is getting bigger and bigger, and every time the other party is damaged, the resistance from the subject will suddenly intensify, and even almost interrupt the power output. However, the characteristic of infinite power is infinite, and even if the next part of infinity is blocked, the rest is still infinite, so it is possible to exert all the power in a short period of time even with the will of strength. However, he can't kill the other party, if it weren't for the power of the source, he couldn't completely destroy the source of the opponent's power, and in front of the other party whose strength could be equal to his own, it was impossible to force it to break.

It's a pity that the subjective consciousness has always regarded the other party as a kind of friendly person called a "friend", and judged that it was disadvantageous to kill the other party, so it did not lend me the power to kill the other party. It is really impossible to discern the situation, how stupid is the subjective consciousness called "human......

However, as far as the will is concerned, it is impossible to give up the battle, not to maintain the strength of the main body, but to continue the pride of being the king, and the two wills have been fighting in a stalemate.

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"It's really stupid, it's still a child, whether it's the subject or the will."

Cao Yuhong stood at the top of the ruined building, at this moment he was just the king of the sword, there was only a piece of indifference in his face, the thin sword had been held in his hand, and the strong shock wave would instantly turn into two halves and disperse on both sides when it touched the red light wave that was shining all over his body, only to exchange for his windbreaker blown by a strong wind. He couldn't take his eyes off the light that kept colliding in the sky, and he only smiled. No matter how strong he is, he doesn't understand the rules of battle after all, and he relaxes his vigilance when he feels that he is insignificant, and now he can't get out of the stalemate in the battle, which provides Cao Yuhong with an opportunity, and he is waiting for the opportunity. These two boys are playing for the first time and really don't know how to play at all, as long as they seize the opportunity, then they can instantly teach these hairy young men the essence of being human! In Cao Yuhong's heart, the two people at this moment are just a blank sheet of paper, but it doesn't matter, there will definitely be a time when the fight continues, as long as the flaws in that moment come out, then! …

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An old J-6 fighter was cutting through the black clouds, and under the light of the tail, it was like a sharp arrow piercing through the night, moving forward in the dark sky. Peng Ping took a look at the quartz watch on his wrist, in order to prevent the darkness from affecting his vision, the scheduled route was almost a straight road, he only needed to control the altitude, for the former ace pilot, the sense of altitude was more accurate than the dashboard. It's been forty-five minutes now, that is, there are still 5 minutes to go, maybe this is the last 5 minutes of life...

"Well, it's time to light a cigarette."

Mr. Peng took out the treasured handmade cigarette in his pocket, and the cigarette paper was completely yellowed, which was enough to show the time and weight of the cigarette.

The J-6 fighter was very big, and the surrounding suddenly and secretly couldn't even see the fire, and Chief Peng didn't know whether the smoke was lit or not. Still, he decided to smoke first.

The pungent but relatively mild smoky smell instantly fills the nasal cavity, which shows the careful care of the maker, mixed with the precipitation of time, bringing people a different comfort.

It seems to be on fire

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Peng Ping was smoking, he suddenly recalled a lot of things, especially his late wife, he remembered the love affair when he was young, and he smiled a little embarrassedly when he saw his wife's disgusted and shy expression.

"Forgive me, Alain, if you smoke this one, you really won't smoke it again..."

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