Prologue: The flesh is resistant to big cards!
At that time, Mo Wujian was only ten centimeters away from the bag of spicy noodles that fell from the sky....
On the way home, next to the red street light on the sidewalk, Mo Wuji, who is a low-headed person, is naturally waiting for the red light while playing with his mobile phone, and the headphones are releasing heavy metal rock music.
The red light countdown is coming to an end.
I don't know why, the crowd next to me suddenly became noisy, and the passers-by who were waiting for the red light together were also panicked for some reason, as if they had seen some incredible, terrifying scene, and ran for their lives.
Yes, even in the corner of the eye, Mo Wujian accurately captured this.
Subconsciously looking up, he felt as if something had fallen from the sky, well, this is a man's sixth sense!
Really!
Mo Wujian secretly said in his heart, this has always been where he is proud, belonging to a man, a strong sixth sense!
A pack of spicy strips falling from the sky!
Physics is taught by a physical education teacher, and I don't know how serious the consequences will be if this pack of spicy strips is smashed on the head, so it is natural for Mo Wujian to dodge sideways, after all, the spirit of Qiu Mingshan has been passed down from generation to generation, and in terms of positioning, Mo Wujian is still quite confident.
"Ah~ Be careful, get out of the way!"
"Be careful, young man!!"
The exclamations of passers-by came to Mo Wuji's ears, and the next moment, it was the piercing sound of tire rubbing!
Bang!!!!!
Loud bang!
The whole street fell silent in an instant.....
“.....”“....”
“.....”
During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
Syllable~
A pack of spicy strips landed.
Finally, a child spoke,
"Mom, didn't you say that big cars on the road are dangerous?"
The corners of the unknown mother's mouth twitched, not knowing how to answer.
Similarly, everyone didn't know how to answer the next question, just looked at the overturned truck with a dull face, and Mo Wuxian who was hit by the truck head-on for more than ten meters.
The front of the big truck is completely dented, the driver's eyes are closed, and his face is covered with blood!
"Who?! Who is it?! Who threw the spicy strips?!! ”
A carp stood up and rushed towards the spicy strips, picked up the headphones that were held high above his head, and shouted angrily,
"Do you know how dangerous this is, how dangerous it is to throw objects from high altitudes?! Even if it's a pack of spicy strips, you can't do it like this!! ”
"Uh...."An old man couldn't stand it anymore, and hesitated, "Little, young man, are you alright?" ”
"It's okay~"
Mo Wujian looked embarrassed, in his opinion, it was too embarrassing to fall down in order to avoid a pack of spicy strips, and in front of so many people..... Looking at the sluggish expressions of the crowd, it was really embarrassing.
Mo Wujian couldn't stand still, blushing, ashamed and indignant, decisively bowed his head and rushed away from the crowd and ran away.
The rest of the crowd looked at each other, and someone hesitated,
"Well, is this guy okay?"
"Haven't you seen some videos on the Internet, the child was run over by a car, but he stood up and patted his ass and did nothing, this kid is lucky to be hit and killed."
"Huh? Is it? But why did this truck have an accident? ”
Suddenly, the crowd rioted again, and they finally found a large truck overturned on the side, and in the cockpit, the truck driver was bloodied, and he was about to die.
……
Walking through the streets and alleys, Mo Wujian sprinted and sneaked all the way, and finally returned home.
The torn headphones were crumbled into crumbs in the palm of his hand, rubbed and rubbed, and completely turned into powder.
Looking at the remnants of the headphones scattered in the wind, Mo Wujian held his forehead with one hand, and extremely suppressed laughter sounded in the room.
"Hum hum hahaha~~~~"
Holy Sacrament: Ancient Dust!
99.99% Ignores Defense, 99.99% Damage Reduction, 99.99% Energy Absorption!
At the moment when I was hit by a large truck, it was as if I had touched a switch, and countless messages suddenly appeared in my mind.
There are fragments of memories of past lives.
Reincarnation space..... Reincarnation..... The Dream of All Beings, the Creation Slate, the Vortex of Light and Darkness, the Holy Vine, Gaia, Alayya, all kinds of abilities are finally transformed in the great power of the vast land of reincarnation, and they obtain the Ancient Absolute Dust Holy Body, the Holy Energy of the King's Mind.....
"Wait!"
Mo Wujian shook his head violently, clearing away the cluttered thoughts in his heart, and suddenly realized something.
Since his past life is like this, if he is completely awakened to the memory of his past life, is he his current self or his past life?
Is it the will of the past life that dominates, or is the self in this life in charge of the future?
it!
Mo Wuxian had an epiphany, his self in his previous life was like this, and his self in this life was simply insignificant dust.
I'm afraid the ideal outcome is that my self in this life will become a small memory of my previous life, right?
The memories of peerless powerhouses and ordinary people are mixed together, so there is nothing to say, the latter can only be exchanged for one sentence at most,
"Ah, I'm so bad in this life~'
And then
'Huh..... I slept for more than 20 years, had a good dream, and woke up to continue to be chic~'
Suddenly, Mo Wujian looked confused..... What about awakening the memories of your past life and then blowing up the sky?!
In the online novel, what did the protagonists who awakened the memories of the strong people in their previous lives do? Are they who they are in their previous lives? Or is it the self of this life?
Well..... This is a very philosophical question.....
"Hehe~hehe~"
Mo Wujian slapped himself a few times,
"Hahahahahaha!!ha
'Come, call me, O King of the Realm, your glory is about to bloom!' ’
In his mind, the whispers echoed slowly, and Mo Wuji's face suddenly turned hideous,
"Shut up, shut up! Do you want to tempt me? I tell you, no way! Give it up, you! ”
'Restore your invincible power, dominate this world, raise your sword, and cut off the souls of the world! ’
"!"
Ink slammed the walls..... Silently, the thick walls were pierced directly by the palm of his hand!
Mo Wujian was dumbfounded for a moment..... The sudden huge power seems to be difficult to control, huh?
Luckily, there is my own toilet across the wall!
……
Huaguolong Group, headquarters, in the team leader's office, two strong men with tigers on their backs and bright eyes sat on the case.
"Is this all this kid dossier?"
As the legendary leader of the highest organization, Long Aotian, at this moment he is holding a file in his hand, there is a file about Mo Wuji, which records in detail the bits and pieces of Mo Wujian from childhood to adulthood.
"Yes, the Emperor!"
On the other side, Ye Liangchen of the Dragon Group Staff Department nodded and said, Hearing this, the corners of Long Aotian's mouth twitched, and the emperor ..... The last thing he wanted to hear was the two words!
His least favorite thing to read is online novels!
He hated the name his parents gave him the most!
He was extremely annoyed that the chief wanted to set up the dragon group and make him the leader!
In terms of combat effectiveness, he is not as good as the demon god Zhao Hao, in terms of resourcefulness, he is not as good as the reincarnation Zhuge Ye Liangchen, the only thing that can be praised may be that the dragon group is in his hands, and it has indeed become the secret organization of the first sequence of Huaguo.
"I can't imagine that there really are people with abilities in the world!"
Ye Liangchen didn't seem to see Long Aotian's expression, and said to himself, "Being hit head-on by a big truck that ran a red light, and it was an overloaded truck, this impact is so strong that even Zhao Hao, the captain of the first detachment, can't resist without injury, let alone kill the driver in turn, it's just.... Monster! ”
"We, the dragon group, are what we need this kind of monster!"
Long Aotian determined the nature of this matter and put the file down,
"Liangchen, it's up to you to invite him to join the organization! If, he's a miracle! ”
After that, Long Aotian got up and left, as the leader of the dragon group, he still had a lot to do!
“.....”
Ye Liangchen stayed where he was, silently looking at the information recorded in the file, muttering to himself,
"Strangers, are there really strangers in the world? So what's the point of approaching science?! Are they all lies? ”