Chapter 17: Nonsense

"What the hell is this damn power?"

The constant squeezing force was like someone stretching out a strong wrist and grabbing Luo Tian's throat fiercely, making him almost suffocate, and the strong pressure of death hit, and at the same time disrupted Luo Tian's thinking ability.

"Hey, I'm suddenly regretting sharing a body with this host. "It's the voice of the wraith's sarcasm.

"That said, it's a shame. This time, the ghost unexpectedly agreed with the demon spirit's words.

"Rubbish, what a trash!" said the magic energy more directly.

Luo Tian felt very ashamed, yes, he was too weak, and he was too bad, but was it his fault, although this strength was weakened, but with the strength of the opponent, even the weakened rule power was definitely not something that he, a fledgling commentator, could understand, and the gap in understanding was even more fatal than the disparity in strength and weakness to some extent.

"Luo Tian, try to feel the flow of this power, and at the same time recall the previous conversation. ”

The voice of divinity played a decisive role at this moment, Luo Tian felt that his heart was gradually calming, although the threat of death had not been eliminated, but he was no longer so afraid, the reason for this, he did think of something.

There is no standard for people's thinking process, usually they say what they think, and they are quick to speak straightforwardly, but more often than not, thinking and speaking are not a set of processes that go hand in hand, but people do not particularly care about what they are thinking while talking.

That is, many of people's actions are subconscious.

During the entire conversation before, Luo Tian listened to every sentence, but as for how much useful information was really attracted to Luo Tian's mind, maybe Luo Tian himself didn't know, because he never abandoned the existence of this consciousness and thought about the meaning of the existence of every sentence, maybe because it was unnecessary, just like when he heard Wan Ji'an say "drink", Luo Tian needed to think about what the other party meant when he said drinking?

The instinct when fighting is actually a subconscious behavior, and betting all the consequences on this subconscious behavior can indeed enhance one's will to fight, and then transform it into surging passion and indomitable momentum through will.

Momentum can overwhelm the opponent, passion can also condense combat effectiveness, but neither momentum nor passion can be directly transformed into an opportunity for victory, after all, the final battle is still strength, or skill, and combat instinct is more of a manifestation of experience.

Luo Tian lacks everything now, he has no experience and no strength, and he doesn't have much skill, and many of his self-righteous skills often bring him a fatal crisis, just like the blow he suffered in the back on Panlong Mountain.

In the dark house after falling off the cliff, Luo Tian once thought that he had comprehended some key factors, and he also figured out that there was no choice in life, but unfortunately, these things he thought of were not based on strong personal strength, and when he was really in danger, he turned his advantages into disadvantages, just like the melee with Lu Hong and others after he stepped on Panlong Mountain for the second time.

Does that hand-to-hand combat make any sense?

Although the demon spirits, ghost stories, and demon energy did not say it, in fact, they all knew very well in their hearts that Luo Tian's actions were meaningless except to add injuries to himself, and as for his later actions and his final victory, that was another matter.

Luo Tian was thinking, regaining the space he had to choose, and gradually trying his best to exclude life and death, fear and fear, he knew that he couldn't be a strong man now, so he could only start with an ordinary person.

They didn't talk much between them before, and the words of the four hosts were just a dozen or so conversations, Luo Tian quickly thought about it, and at the same time thought of the key points.

"Demon Spirit, you said before that he was the Wind Whisperer of Death, and I remember that the killer also said that he cultivated the rules of the wind. ”

Luo Tian's words reached the ears of the four hosts, and the three voices that had been chattering stopped, and the demon spirit asked rhetorically after a moment.

"And then?"

"He wanted to kill the murderer by sending a glass of wine to Huangquan before, so his rule of wind is to hide murderous energy and power in the wind, and use the wind to transmit murderous energy and power?"

A picture soon appeared in Luo Tian's mind, although this picture was not intuitive, it was the most easily associated explanation for Luo Tian, but when his words fell, he heard the demon spirit's disdainful cold snort.

"It's nonsense, it's a big mistake. ”

Luo Tian did not have any embarrassment, although the force holding his throat was still tightening, but Luo Tian also felt that his strength was constantly slowing down, obviously it was the murderer who interfered with the progress of his strength, making room for Luo Tian to save himself.

As for why the murderer did this, whether he really regarded himself as a friend or because he said before that he couldn't do it today, Luo Tian didn't think about it, and even Luo Tian didn't think about the reason why Wan Ji'an repeatedly attacked himself today and touched the forbidden area given by the killer many times, but the killer still made concessions again and again.

If his thoughts are wrong, then start all over again, Luo Tian is not in a hurry, he knows that he must calm down and think, before his strength is not strong enough, before the experience can not be transformed into results, and even when he is still an ordinary person, a rudimentary-level and most basic Daoist explainer, he can only survive by thinking more and perceiving more, rather than betting everything on the subconscious action of the battle.

Another short time passed, although it was only a short time, but compared to the current situation, it was a long time, but Luo Tian still couldn't come up with a reason, and as time went by, the situation on the field gradually began to change slowly.

"It's too difficult for you to be Luo Tian, the Wind Whisperer is the interpreter of the sixth-level rules, with Luo Tian's current strength, how can he know what the real Wind Rules are?"

This time, it turned out to be the demon who was helping Luo Tian explain, but then he was refuted by the demon spirit.

"Hmph, what about the sixth-level rules, the principles are all the same, if Luo Tian's comprehension can only stop here, such a person is not worthy of being the host of our body. ”

The demon's words also attracted the approval of the ghost words.

"Yes, there are hundreds of millions of rules in this world, even the same rule has tens of millions of different variations, and thinking is limited to the only remaining self-space, how can we achieve the domination of breaking through consciousness?"

As soon as the words of the ghost were finished, they immediately attracted the refutation of the divinity, who rarely spoke, but almost every time he spoke, he could bring great help to Luo Tian.

"The master of breaking through consciousness, how can you demons and monsters do it, Luo Tian, you remember, the rules are not immutable, but only one thing is eternal. ”

The words of divinity made Luo Tian grasp tightly, and he hurriedly asked.

"What is it?"

"The form of existence of life. ”