Chapter 287: The Great One of Heroes
Lin Xuan sighed: "When the grotto exploded, I thought you had disappeared forever like those people. β
Human flesh and blood cannot resist the power of gunpowder, and when it is exploded, it will be shattered, and the explosives will spread so wide that even if they have peerless light skills, it is difficult to escape in a big explosion.
"Yes, I thought I was doomed, but I was desperate for life and not afraid of death. Do you know? When a person who thinks he is extremely intelligent and omnipotent finally finds that he is unable to achieve his inner goals, he will suffer extreme setbacks, and he will turn from loving life to despising life, and he will want to end this life immediately and be reborn in the next life. The flames of the explosion enveloped me, and I became extremely calm, sitting in a Taoist posture and smiling goodbye to the world. It was at that moment that I heard a voice that ordered me to do something. Mr. Hara smiled, as if he had returned to the moment when he heard the "apocalypse".
Before Lin Xuan crossed the mirror, his mood was not calm, but extremely angry.
He still has a lot of work to do, such as saving Donna, helping Samantha, eliminating the Plateau King, finding the axis of the Earth, and completing organizational tasks...... And so on and so forth. He even hated that he hadn't discovered Luo Yuan's true face earlier, and that he had been defeated today.
At the moment when he was dead, he grabbed a spear from the petroglyph, stabbed Luo Yuan, and hit it with one blow.
There have been countless examples of that kind of situation in ancient Chinese mythology, the most obvious is that someone once got a strange brush, no matter what he painted, that thing immediately became real, such as gold and silver mountains, high-rise buildings, fine clothes, jade food, singing and dancing beauties.
It's a pity that he killed Luo Yuan and fell into a catastrophe himself, which is equivalent to killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.
"That's a big deal. In the moment of life and death, I seemed to suddenly find the meaning of life. The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, this sentence is indeed not wrong. Mr. Yuan said, "Little brother, I hope you also remember this sentence, the only thing a man can live in this world is responsibility and responsibility." The reason why God created man into men and women is that each kind of person has a different mission. Women are responsible for reproduction, and men are responsible for protecting their families from enemies. Now, I have met the strongest enemy, and I will definitely sacrifice my life to fight, even at the cost of dying with the enemy. β
Lin Xuan's strange expression immediately popped up in Xingzaburo's mind, but Mr. Yuan immediately stretched out his hand, slapped him on the shoulder, and quickly typed out a set of Mosby code with his index finger: "Don't speak, don't think." β
"Hmm." Lin Xuan nodded, immediately closed his eyes, and used his super concentration to clear any information related to Xing Saburo from his mind.
From a metaphysical point of view, many Essence Beasts are able to detect human thoughts, and the same is true for Fanged Demons.
If Lin Xuan guessed what Mr. Yuan was thinking, the strange beast would also know about it, and he would take precautions, making Mr. Yuan's efforts in vain, and he would lose his life instead.
"Well, you're very spiritual." Mr. Yuan admired, "However, our fate is still too short-lived, we have just understood each other, and we have to separate...... I really hope that after this battle, there will be a chance to see each other again. β
Having said that, the expression on Mr. Hara's face was extremely solemn, which showed that he had made up his mind to die with the strong enemy.
Lin Xuan whispered earnestly: "Mr. Yuan, maybe I can help a little?" β
Mr. Yuan shook his head: "Your heart is worried, and it has been messed up, just like I could have followed that gentleman to do a lot of great things for the benefit of the country and the people, but I fell into the whirlpool of personal feelings, became muddy, and did not want to forge ahead." Now, I'm awake, and I don't need anyone's help, I just hope that you can wake up as much as you can, and don't sink again-"
Lin Xuan repeated eagerly: "Mr. Yuan, you can at least tell me, where can I find you after this battle?" β
Mr. Yuan thought for a while, unbuttoned his collar, revealing a red tiger's eye bead the size of a thumb hanging from his neck, and replied with a smile: "This is a tool for the Tiger Dream Zen Master to transmit signals, which can make a tiger roar that pierces the clouds and cracks the stone. Update as soon as I win, and send out three long and three short signals; If you lose, there is no signal. Goodbye, little brother......"
The tiger's eye is the treasure of the Liuding Liujia Gate, so from this tiger's eye bead, it can be concluded that there must be some kind of deep friendship between Mr. Yuan and Zen Master Humeng.
Lin Xuan replied firmly: "Mr. Yuan, you will definitely win." β
Mr. Yuan laughed: "Thank you Jiyan, hahahaha, I am alone in a thousand mountains, I don't have to send each other - let's go!" β
He strode forward, chasing after the Tiger Dream Zen Master, who was already a figure left, and in an instant he was hundreds of paces away. Be the first to update
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be gloomy: "A big man like Mr. Yuan has made up his mind to die with the enemy, so you can see how powerful that opponent should be?" β
He remembers that an American boxing champion who dominated the world once said: "Masters will always become obsolete, because human beings cannot always remain at the peak of their competitive state, nor can they always be the protagonist on the stage of life." If you defeat someone else, you are the leader of a play, but the protagonist of this play will be changed, and in the next play, you will also be defeated by the protagonist. Therefore, when you can be the protagonist, do your best to attack, leave no regrets, and let your name be engraved in human history and become an eternal legend. β
Lin Xuan looked at the top of the stairs, and there was no longer Mr. Yuan's shadow, but his voice clearly drifted to Lin Xuan's ears: "You guessed right, Zen Master Humeng used to be the woman who loved me the most in this world, at that time, I didn't cherish the gardenia in front of me, but I was obsessed with the lost rose...... Frustrated, she returned to the Liuding Liujia Gate and devoted herself to cultivating Gu arts, but her original intention was to use her supreme Gu skills to help me achieve my wish one day in the future. This kind of love ruined her life, how can I repay it? Maybe every drink and pecking is a mutual debt in the previous life. Little brother, don't be like me, the eldest husband should stand up, when he decides, don't indulge in self, look forward......"
The sound faded away, and the stairs were empty, and at first there were some sporadic footsteps in the distance, and then there was no sound again.
Before coming to Tibet, what Lin Xuan admired most was not the masters within the organization, but the four great rangers in the world. He once thought that top masters like Mr., Mr. Yuan, Luo Kai, Yang Tianzhi and others had already crossed the threshold of life and death, seen through the smoke and rain, and became the people of the heavens outside the sky. The first time to update the original, they also have a knot that they can't untie, and they suffer to the end, and they must repay it with their lives.
He turned around and looked at Donna in the small window, and for a moment he didn't know how to say a thousand words.
"Is this the torture of heaven for us?" Donna whispered with tears in her eyes.
"Yes, is this the torture of heaven for us?" Lin Xuan was so distressed by this sentence that his whole body convulsed. If there is no meeting this time, Donna's image will be fixed in the scene of the ghost lake Laangcuo jumping down desperately, he is only heartbroken and repentant, but he will not be distressed to the point of splitting his internal organs.
This meeting seemed to be the wanton manipulation of the heavens, which made the two of them suffer from pain, sprinkled another handful of salt on the wounds that had already dripped blood, and rubbed them heavily, sending them into the abyss of grief from which they will never recover.
Suddenly, a crystal-beaded tear slipped out of Donna's eyes and fell on the end of her long eyelashes, hanging heavily.
That tear, like an invisible fist that had blasted a huge crater on the stone wall just now, hit Lin Xuan's chest hard.
"Don't cryβ" Lin Xuan only said three words, his chest hurt, his throat salty, and half a mouthful of blood gushed to his mouth.
Donna listened to him and immediately raised her hand to wipe her tears, but at this moment, the most crystalline teardrop trembled and fell down tremblingly, falling apart on the back of her hand, turning into countless smaller tears.
Lin Xuan's heart was also shattered at this moment, and the half of the blood could no longer be controlled, spurting out wildly from between his teeth, turning into a cloud of red blood mist. Be the first to update
"Donna, Donna, Donnaβ" He felt like his legs were filled with lead, unable to support his heavy body, trembling all over, and slowly slipped with his back against the stone wall.
"Don't cry, Donna, we still have a chance, we still have a chance......" He stretched out his arm forward, but the image in front of him was messy, and Donna's face became more and more blurry.
"Lin Xuan, I want you to live well, you must live well......" Tang Na's voice came, flickering far and near, high and low.
Lin Xuan gradually fell into a state of confusion, and some rather complex physical formulas flashed in his mind repeatedly, and these formulas fought, pushed, disassembled, and combined with each other, turning into some other strange formulas.
"The Iron-winged Silkworm can't travel through the air, but the sound can. If you multiply the speed of sound travel by time, you can get the true distance between me and Donna. In that case, you will be able to figure out why the iron-winged silkworm under the full force of Zen Master Humeng cannot pass through the small window. In the air, the propagation speed of sound is 340 meters per second, and the propagation speed of light is ...... The propagation speed of light in a vacuum is 3x10 to the 8th power, but in different mediums, its velocity changes, as in the ether that Donna said......"
He thought of the ether, and vaguely felt that it was the unique substance of the ether that blocked the movement of the iron-winged silkworm.
"So, is aether a special form of high-density air?" He asked himself in a semi-coma, and then asked himself, "Yes, when the density of the air changes, the movement of any known organism is blocked. In the definition of physicists, air density refers to the mass that a unit volume of air has at a certain temperature and pressure. It has been determined that the air density is about 1.29 kilograms per cubic meter under standard conditions, and under normal conditions, for example, at the most comfortable temperature of 20 degrees Celsius, the air density is about 1.205 kilograms per cubic meter. I can now feel that the air temperature is between 20 and 23 degrees Celsius, and if you get a relatively accurate air density, you can know where we're wrong...... To overcome air resistance, it is necessary to find the right tool, just as a thread must be threaded through a tiny pinhole and a precise needle threader must be used. The Iron-winged Silkworm may be able to drill through bluestone under normal conditions, but it cannot work in ultra-dense air with no point of gravity......"
Applied physics on Earth is vast and profound, and both the macrocosm and the microcosm are full of unknown problems.
The history of human science is only a thousand years, and it is a drop in the ocean compared to the tens of thousands of years of ideology such as species evolution, planet formation, and cosmic advancement.
So, what is known to mankind is insignificant, and it is easy to get lost in all kinds of complex theories. Those who cultivate the Tao, cultivate immortals, practice martial arts, and practice qi call this kind of loss "going mad", and at least they will lose their achievements after years of practice, or they will be paralyzed and cerebral palsy, and become waste.
Now, Lin Xuan is like this, his mind is fascinated by emotion, and in the end, all his brain power falls into a state of collapse.
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