Section 42 The other paragraph begins
After a long time, until the air mass at the head of the bridge completely dispersed, people found Li Junshan, who was still fainting, in the center of the air mass. Although the caster of this air mass has escaped, the spatial density within this air mass is still very large, and it is not something that ordinary people and Shura can approach, so people only dared to walk in to find the three people left behind after the air mass was completely dispersed, but they finally found only Li Junshan, and the other two were nowhere to be found, and at the same time, they were surprised by how a fainting human like Li Junshan resisted the high-density pressure of the air mass.
The turbulent river is still rushing, the sound of the surging waves that wash the river bank lingers in the ears of people at both ends of the wooden bridge, there is indescribable desolation and sadness, after the air mass is dissipated, Mr. Wolong in the arms of the British looked around blankly but never saw Zhang Lan and Zilong again, he shook his lips sadly, and the two who disappeared were like the two optimus pillars in his heart, at this time the pillars of optimus fell, and his sky also collapsed. After a long time, he weakly motioned to the British to summon the unconscious Li Junshan on the back of the other humans, and then closed his eyes tiredly.
Li Junshan felt that she had experienced a long journey, in this journey she trekked through mountains and rivers, through endless forests, over the long mountains, and crossed the difficult rivers and valleys, she felt that she was extremely tired, but every time she wanted to give up and stopped, there would always be an unreliable comfort or silly laughing voice behind her, this voice made her feel incomparably warm and happy, and let her dissipated strength regather into her body, just like the father who was a little distant in her memory, I don't know how long she walked, At last she came to the end of this journey, she felt extremely happy and excited, she tried to turn her head to celebrate this moment of victory with the voice, but at this time she could not turn around no matter how hard she tried, which made her anxious and confused, she tried to call out to the voice behind her, but the voice did not answer her at this moment, and after a long time he smiled in his usual gentle and unobtrusive voice and said, "Okay, the journey with you is here for the time being, and you have to walk the rest of the way。。。。。。 Bye! ”
Hearing this voice, Li Junshan's heart seemed to be torn apart, and it was extremely painful. She cried bitterly, desperately trying to turn around and keep the voice, but when she could turn her body, she found herself just walking through the forest on the back of a man. The clothes on the man's back had been wet with her tears, wetting her falling hair, and she finally knew that she might have lost that person, and she lay on this back and cried and couldn't stop crying.
"I... Am I already dead?, a voice resounded in the sea of thoughts, empty and distant.
"The current state is so familiar, am I not dead yet?" Another voice sounded on the other edge of the sea of thoughts, and this time the whole sea of thoughts began to ripple, ripples swelled waves, waves pushed waves, and after a long time, it seemed like an instant, and the sea of thoughts was turbulent and surging.
Zhang Lan was plunged into endless darkness, as if he had returned to the environment where everything began, and the endless pressure in the space was squeezing towards him. He lost all his senses, only a sudden peak in the violent pressure, which could still occasionally touch his mind, but it was also like a light feather on a pond, which was accelerated by the wind swing and the light feather melted into the pond.
He didn't understand where the power to fight against Baili Tusu came from, he was like the protagonist of a stage play that had been staged thousands of times, and his actions when the attack came were completely instinctive. And at that time, he was also very clear about the consequences of doing this, that is, the situation he faced at this time, returning to the origin of the universe in the vast ocean of time and space. But given the situation at the time, he didn't have any regrets, and if he did it again, he would still follow his instinctive reaction.
He was very happy and proud to be able to protect Li Junshan in that situation, even at the cost of his life. In his bright-knit life, at the last moment, for the bright burning and blooming of the goddess in his mind, he experienced the power of a hero, I believe that it is the wish of many dicks in the masses, and he can become that lucky dick, Zhang Lan is happy. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't control his body, if he wasn't about to be stirred into a pulp by the huge pressure, he would definitely be whistling happily to meet his end. Although there is always a sense of detachment in my body now, eroding my consciousness and letting my thoughts merge into the surrounding environment.
"How do you feel like an onion, peeling back layer by layer?" Zhang Lan thought subconsciously.
"I'm dying anyway, maybe that's how my soul is leaving my body," he clearly felt that something about himself was getting smaller and smaller.
"In other words, his blow is still handsome that he has never been. Well... I guess it's the most handsome time I've ever been in my life."
And just when Zhang Lan was happily reminiscing about her earth-shattering blow and beating the dead dog like a demon god, she was like a dead dog (her own YY). A light suddenly flashed, from far to near, and when the light touched him, a warmth flowed from his body to his heart. Zhang Lan's body and consciousness that were about to melt returned to their places in an instant. Opening his eyes with difficulty, Zhang Lan looked at the source of the light, and only then did he really see the surrounding environment clearly.