"Lu Hong, you killed him!"

Ding Mian looked at Lu Hong in front of him, his angry eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts, people are social creatures, it is impossible to survive without the crowd, at least this is the root of why people are human, without this kind of race, no one can prove that you are a person except yourself.

Ding Mian, Zhang Miao, Lu Yanran and ...... Luo Tian has been friends since the first day he came to Panlong Dao, although they have never known each other in the past, it does not prevent them from coming together, because only when the four of them are together can they prove each other's existence and value as human beings.

"Hmph, if you had the evidence, you would have complained to the Venerable a long time ago, do you have the evidence, you don't, don't dwell on it here, otherwise-"

There were many people around Lu Hong, and there were only Zhang Miao and Lu Yanran next to Ding Mian.

"What kind of man are you?"

Ding Mian roared angrily, but he knew that all this was in vain, because he had no evidence, although the evidence seemed a little ridiculous in this world of the jungle, but what was his behavior at this time, did he want to ask for peace of mind in his heart, or did he really want to seek justice for his good brother?

Lu Hong took his people away, they were all sinners, the culprits who murdered Luo Tian, although this answer could not be proved by any evidence, but it was a fact, but this fact also seemed ridiculous.

"Brother Ding......"

Lu Yanran's voice sounded, looking helpless and sad, Ding Mian didn't turn around, but his clenched fist was released at this moment, he looked at the empty front and barely squeezed out a wry smile, Luo Tian is dead, there is one less person who can prove that they are still alive, can Lu Hong prove this?

He couldn't, he had never seen himself as a human being, in his eyes he was a prey, a link in the food chain of the jungle, a lamb to the slaughter, or even an even more unbearable existence.

Ding Mian still remembers the first day, it was the first time he met Luo Tian, Zhang Miao, and Lu Yanran, although at that time their enemy was not Lu Hong in front of him, but another person, a person in another race, or that was not a person, because in Ding Mian's eyes, other species other than the four of them were never really regarded as people.

That day, they were almost rescued from the tiger's mouth, Lu Yanran, who was already helpless, this poor weak woman in such a world in addition to the attributes of flesh and prey, what else can prove the meaning of their lives?

Of course, in the history of the Buddha, there is no shortage of women with extraordinary strength, but they are real women, and what about Lu Yanran, she is not, she is not a woman, she is not even a person, so how can she prove that she is a person and a woman at the same time?

Is it true that you can only prove your existence by becoming someone else's plaything?

"Brother Ding, let's go back. ”

Zhang Miao opened her mouth and said, her weak voice was also filled with a sad atmosphere, yes, what else can be left at this moment except for lamentation for Luo Tian and lamentation for herself?

Do you want to curse this world, curse this worldly Tao where there is no order of heaven and earth?

"You guys go back first, I want to be alone for a while. ”

Ding Mian said calmly, Zhang Miao shook his head, glanced at Lu Yanran, Yanran understood what he meant, but this was the last place to see Luo Tian, she was reluctant to leave, but what could she do if she didn't leave, could she keep the clouds open and see the moon?

No one left, no one spoke, the three of them stood in different positions with different thoughts, thinking about completely different lives, and the three people at this moment seemed to have returned to completely different individuals, and the completely different memories were reduced to the spots of history.

It's foggy, will it rain?

No, because it never rains naturally in this world, and rain is a rule, but it is not the kind of rule that the order of heaven and earth has, but one of the infinite rules that the commentators control.

Just as the killer kills the enemy by killing himself, the killer has the rule of suicide, and no one can stop him from committing suicide, which symbolizes the death of the opponent.

And rain is also a kind of rule, this kind of rule has nothing to do with the rules of water or even the rules of rain itself, at least there is no necessary connection, the person who masters the rules of rain can only call for rain and cannot call for wind, he can't even decide whether it is rain or water that falls, because he only masters the rule of "rain".

It rained, and the rain fell from the sky, as if they wanted to wash away the dirt and dust on the bodies and minds of the three of them through this pure rain, and they didn't know who rained, and they didn't know who decided to fall on the rain instead of water, but all this didn't matter at this moment, because the three of them really wanted to wash everything by a rain rain from the gods in the sky.

But the next moment, the three of them could no longer mourn.

"Oh no, this rain is poisonous!"

Ding Mian was shocked by the changes in his body and shouted loudly, Zhang Miao also quickly came back to his senses, followed by Lu Yanran, but the position they were in was uncovered, allowing the poisonous rain to pour down, at this moment the three of them only felt that their vitality was slowly passing, and they knew very well that they had been covered by the rules of others.

Without noticing, without the slightest chance of countering, the three people who were in the rules did not panic, in the world of the Interpreter, fighting is almost an innate instinct, Ding Mian quickly built his own defense, and the rules he mastered were only one word.

Stop!

The pouring poisonous rain instantly stagnated in mid-air, and the picture was still at this moment, but Ding Mian knew very well that he was already in other people's rules at this time, and he couldn't stop the poisonous rain on his head forever, because the rain would not stop in mid-air, which did not conform to the rules of rain falling.

Soon, the poisonous rain began to accelerate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually wanted to struggle back to the original speed, speed is also a rule, but it is not a single rule, because the scope of speed can be applied is too broad, just like behavior, almost every interpreter who has mastered the rules will use the action power of their own rules.

"Brother Zhang, it's up to you!"

Ding Mian shouted, but at this time, the situation was critical, and there was no need for Ding Mian to remind, Zhang Miao had already prepared a countermeasure at the moment when Ding Mian shouted to stop before, and the rules he mastered were not an action but an entity.

The mountain suddenly broke into two at this moment, and countless gravel fell from the abyss, without a single echo, only to see a tangible blade in the void across the place where the cliff met in mid-air, this knife not only cut off the cliff, but also cut off the rain that was about to fall.

When the surging poisonous rain poured down again, all of them fell into the abyss, and the three people on the side of the cliff looked at the poisonous rain that fell one after another, they knew very well that the other party could not attract the poisonous rain that could cover the entire Panlong Dao, and the person who could choose to attack them at such a time would never have much profound strength, even if he had this strength, he would never choose this place in Panlong Dao.

Because there are three Venerable Beings on the mountain.