Episode 11, Chapter 6: The Meditation Ends
"Pop ......" The gas in Tang Xiaoyan's abdomen tore and exploded violently, and there was an incomparably sharp pain, and countless blood stains spurted out from his ears, nose, mouth and eyes, and countless wounds from his body.
Tang Xiaoyan went to the end, and the whole process took less than five seconds.
Prince Mei Jiyan looked at Tang Xiaoyan, who was twitching on the ground, gently shook off the blood stains of the long knife in his hand, and shook his head in annoyance, as if his realm was not enough, otherwise there would be no blood stains on the knife.
"Let Your Highness wait for a long time, let's continue to talk." Mei Jiyan slowly headed towards Theron. Sith III went.
Tang Xiaoyan kept bleeding, his body became colder and colder, and all his senses gradually left.
And the figure of Prince Mei Jiyan, who was actually there, became thinner and thinner, more and more transparent, and then Tang Xiaoyan's consciousness passed. Although he is an independent individual, after all, it is derived from Tang Xiaoyan's brain, Tang Xiaoyan lost consciousness, and he gradually disappeared.
I don't know how long I lost consciousness and fell into chaos.
When Tang Xiaoyan woke up again, the surrounding scenery gradually changed from thin and transparent to real. Sith III slowly walked over and squatted beside Tang Xiaoyan and said, "How is it?" What does it feel like to meditate? Feel your weakness? There's a reason why the Creator has allowed you to develop less than 1% of your brain energy, because you have no control over your brain. β
"Dead." Theron. Sith III said: "You have been killed by him, your thinking is temporarily stagnant, he is shaped by you, and at any time your thinking disappears for a short time, he himself will disappear." When he reappeared, he had no memories at all. In the world of meditation. Only you don't die, he doesn't die, he will have memories. β
Tang Xiaoyan was still thinking about what had just happened, and the battles that Prince Mei Jiyan had always come to were almost never repeated, and he couldn't find the trajectory and style at all. But why does he repeat it? Will the vibrating DN type be reused? Is it because of Theron. The appearance of the Sith III.
"Your Excellency, when I duel him again, can I ask you not to show up once?" Tang Xiaoyan asked: "In the future, you can come out or not, but this time you don't want to appear." β
"No problem. Hopefully, this will help you find what you're looking for. Sith III disappeared directly.
The scene shifts again to the dueling arena in the palace huΔ garden.
Prince Mei Jiyan walked in slowly with a long knife, walked up to Tang Xiaoyan and said coldly: "That day I was going to take Megan. Mendez's xn part was cut off along with his lower body, but then it didn't, do you know why? β
Tang Xiaoyan was taken aback. This dialogue is exactly the same as the real one.γ
"Why?" Tang Xiaoyan asked.
"Because indifference and understatement are a kind of nobility, but pervert is a kind of cowardice, and it is very perverted to cut ** and cut the lower body, and many weak and extremely weak perverted murderers like to do this." Prince Mei Jiyan said lightly.
"Besides, I'm definitely going to kill you today. But I hope you understand that I don't have much of a penchant for killing, even if I don't care much about killing people. Prince Mei Jiyan slowly drew his long knife.
All the graphics are really the same as the dialogue. But this time Theron. Sith III never appeared again, and in the previous battle, Prince Umekihiko repeated his use of the Shock DN pose. Now the suspense is Theron. When the Sith III did not appear, would Prince Mei Jiyan reuse the shock DN style?
"Hiss......"
Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were dark and cold......
Mei Jiyan didn't repeat himself, he even disappeared in front of Tang Xiaoyan. The whole body shuttled around Tang Xiaoyan's body like a ghost.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
The body is like a ghost, and the knife is like a charm......
Instantly cut Tang Xiaoyan's body and passed through.
Suddenly. Tang Xiaoyan's whole body was shattered and scattered all over the ground, and blood shot wildly.
In less than three seconds of the whole process, Prince Mei Jiyan pursed his lips slightly, still flicked the blood stains on the knife in annoyance, and then inserted it into the scabbard, turned around and walked away directly. It's like killing a chicken or a dog.
Tang Xiaoyan's head fell to the side, his eyes gradually blurred, his consciousness gradually lost ......, and the figure of Prince Mei Jiyan who walked away gradually became thinner. Transparent, and finally disappears.
I don't know how long it took to fall into chaos again......
Tang Xiaoyan, who woke up again, at least figured out one thing, that is, the reason why Prince Gang Mei Jiyan repeated himself was indeed because of Theron. The appearance of Sith III affected his state of mind, making it impossible for him to calmly calculate new ways of fighting, so he instinctively used the shock dn style that he had used to fight Megan before. β¦
"In the world of meditation, only three days have passed, and you still have hundreds of days, so take your time......" Theron said. Sith III said to Tang Xiaoyan: "I hope that on the last day, you will not be killed by Mei Jiyan in five seconds." β
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Day 4...... Day 5...... Day 6......
As the days of meditation passed, there were only three people in the whole world. This is nothing, the most painful thing is that every time Tang Xiaoyan will be killed by Mei Jiyan in seconds. Then everything started from the beginning, so the same dialogue, Mei Jiyan's same ps, Tang Xiaoyan didn't know how many times he watched it, how many times he listened to it, and as long as he saw Mei Jiyan's handsome and incomparable face in the back, Tang Xiaoyan actually had a feeling of vomiting.
But Theron. Sith III was also very painful because he was going to the Gu Hu meditation world to contemplate Prince Mei Jiyan. But every time Tang Xiaoyan is killed in seconds, that Prince Mei Jiyan will appear new. So Theron. The efforts of Sith III were all in vain, Tang Xiaoyan had to listen to the same dialogue countless times, and Theron. The Sith III was even more painful, and he had to repeat the dialogue he had said countless times.
It's no wonder that people who enter the world of meditation are perverted and schizophrenic, because it's completely more painful than going to jail. Imprisonment and release, you can come into contact with many people. There are many different things that can be done.
But in the world of meditation, Tang Xiaoyan can only do one thing, and that is to fight, fight, fight, fight and fight......
Completely repetitive battles, and countless instant kills, without a little sense of accomplishment, without a little bit of pleasure. It's a total numbing pain.
But I don't know when things suddenly changed, a change that Tang Xiaoyan didn't expect. It was after he was killed by Prince Mei Jiyan again, when he woke up again after a long period of chaos, his mind entered a brief ......
Then, meticulously, he put on his shirt in front of the mirror. He took the long knife and glanced at himself in the mirror.
It was a handsome face, cold and haughty......
"The empire's military fortune endures." He knelt on the ground and closed his eyes for a moment, then walked outside.
Inside the dueling arena, the simple, naΓ―ve, ridiculous civilian brother was looking at him with a stubborn gaze, which he completely ignored. Many people have a ridiculous idea that if they are lowly or weak. They want to make up for it with a virtue or will, as if that would make them look noble and powerful. One of the things they keep saying is that only the inner strength is really strong.
It's really ridiculous thinking, where does the tiger care about what the rabbit is thinking when it bites the rabbit to death?
He walked up to the ordinary boy and said coldly: "That day I was going to put Megan. Mendez's xn part was cut off along with his lower body, but then it didn't, do you know why? β
"Why?" The boy asked, his expression and attitude awkward. I tried to hide my stubbornness and stiff neck, and I wanted to pretend to be a bland attitude but I didn't like it, and the only thing that can be praised is that the attitude is very serious.
"Because indifference and understatement are a kind of nobility, but pervert is a kind of cowardice, and it is very perverted to cut ** and cut the lower body, and many weak and extremely weak perverted murderers like to do this." He said lightly.
"Besides, I'm definitely going to kill you today. But I hope you understand a little. I don't have much of a penchant for killing, although I don't care much about killing people. He slowly drew his long knife.
He drew his long knife and thought in his mind, because how to kill the worthless boy in front of him. Because this opponent is so weak, there is no need for him to organize his own attack in advance. Because he has a guru who can do anything, because he has the utmost talent of his own. He has gone through countless battles in meditation, and he has completely no tricks to win.
Suddenly, he saw another face, a very ordinary, but very powerful face.
"In the Lower Theron. Sith III. The man glanced at him, his eyes flashed with a bright and strange brilliance, and with a slightly weird smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Your Excellency?" If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency should be a nobleman. β
"Prince Mei Jiyan, the third in line to the throne of the Asian and American Empire." He said.
"Theron, the first in line to the throne of the Sith Empire. Sith III. "Theron. Sith III Road. β¦
He immediately frowned and said, "You are the prince of the Sith Empire?" β
He felt very strange, he seemed to be familiar with the ranking of the Sith Empire, but this memory was like a fog shrouded in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out, but this ranking was enough to deafen and deaf.
"Prince Mei Jiyan, are you going to be cowardly?" The young man in front of him seemed to be a little anxious, as if he was worried about something, and suddenly roared angrily.
He glanced back at the ordinary, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, I still have things to do, and I almost forgot." β
Then he headed for Theron. Sith III said: "Wait for me for five seconds, wait for this ant to be killed, and then I will have a deep conversation with His Highness." β
"Your Royal Highness, please, I'll watch the battle here." Theron. Sith III Road.
He stepped forward nonchalantly and drew his knife......
The knife is like snow, and the light is like a man......
Whew......
It's still exactly the same trick, one by one......
"Huh? It's a little strange, I've played these tricks countless times, why do I still have a special feeling of excitement this time? He felt slightly strange in his heart.
He didn't think much about it, and still stabbed one knife after another, and the knife was fatal.
"Broken ......," the young man shouted angrily, and stabbed out violently.
Angles, bearings, accurate......
He suddenly felt a huΔ in front of him, and his heart was shocked: "How could he?" Was it an accident? Impossible, this angle, this direction is completely a million, not a little bit? How could he be DN broken? β
Although the strength and speed of the opponent are not enough. But he still felt suffocated, extremely uncomfortable, as if the pool was blocked by a spring, the qi in the body suddenly stagnated, and the pores of his body were instantly closed, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.
"Haha...... Do you think you can turn the tables around if you can break the DN? The difference in strength cannot be compensated, so let you see the realm you have never seen and thought about. He swallowed sharply. The tendons and veins in the body, the bones pulled out bursts of explosions, and the incomparably powerful qi energy gushed out from the body, and the long knife in his hand trembled with a strange frequency.
A powerful qi engine envelops and condenses the surrounding air. Then he slammed into the ears, nose, and mouth of the young man in front of him.
With the shaking of the long knife in his hand, he clearly felt that the other party's internal organs were trembling with his long knife. If there is a master of the same level as him in front of him, he will destroy his frequency as soon as possible, or change his frequency. Otherwise, no matter how strong he is, he will be like a lamb to the slaughter.
However, the humble young man in front of him knew nothing about all this. He just became extremely painful in an instant, his face and skin instantly turned dark and purple, and his eyeballs burst out violently.
"Put!" His long knife slammed into an arc, an incomparably bright light.
In fact. This move is the same no matter what trick is used, and the appearance of the move no longer has any meaning. The only thing to do is to tear it apart violently with a fixed frequency and qi energy, detonating the squeezed air in the opponent's body.
"Bang ......" Suddenly, the stubborn young man in front of him was about to explode violently, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere.
"Wait! His Royal Highness the Prince. Suddenly, Theron next to him. . . Sith III said: "We will stay here for hundreds of days, you kill him now, what will we do in the future?" β
"Cats and mice. The rat's rank is too low to be interested......" he said.
"How about talking about the cooperation between the Asian and American Empires and the Sith Empire? How about talking about the upcoming Sith Empire? "Theron. Sith III Road.
He suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and immediately gave up killing the ant-like civilian boy in front of him, and followed Theron. Sith III walked deep into the trees......
We talked for a whole day, and his schedule was very punctual, and he went to bed on time after a fixed point in time, sleeping in his dreams.
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When I woke up again. Tang Xiaoyan shook his head lightly and said secretly: "It's strange, why do you feel that you have slept longer than before, it seems that something strange has happened." β
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In reality, the master looked at Tang Xiaoyan's face. Put his hands together and said, "Sins and sins, he has really entered meditation after all...... It's still such a deep meditation, looking at the world from someone else's point of view...... Sin ...... sin"
I saw that Tang Xiaoyan's face became very weird, yes, weird. The face on the left is very sunny, firm, pure. The face on the right is haughty, cold, and cruel. Two completely different expressions appeared on a face, if the legendary Yang face was average. β¦
At this time, the coarse incense had just burned a quarter of the ...... And outside, the sun is in the middle of the sky at this time.
Six hours later, the sun was sinking in the west, and the sky was falling.
Another six hours passed, and it was early in the morning......
A few more hours passed, and it was just about to dawn.
The master was still sitting cross-legged and silently chanting the scriptures, and at this time, there was less than a tenth of the thick incense left, and there was still an hour left, and Tang Xiaoyan's first meditation was over.
"It's almost over, I hope this kid can find himself when he wakes up." The master said silently.
Suddenly, the apprentice monk's ears trembled suddenly, and he did not alarm the master, but got up and walked outside alone.
At this time, it was dark outside, but this was a snowy mountain, and the extremely faint light could reflect a hazy white.
On the hillside, dozens of figures slowly climbed up. Wearing a snow-white cape, he could barely see anything when he was lying in the snow, but the monk still saw it.
"Why bother people to disturb their dreams, poor temples, only a few bundles of firewood and two monks, and then there is nothing." The monk said lightly, his voice was very small, but it could be transmitted far away.
The dozens of people who were climbing up suddenly realized that they had been discovered, paused for a moment, and then climbed up more rapidly.
The monk immediately pulled out the burning stick next to him, crossed the only passage, and said angrily: "No matter who you are, retreat quickly, otherwise I will have to open the vows?" β
"Bang, bang......" He was answered by two gunshots.
The monk seemed to be very sensitive to the gun, and he had already instinctively dodged before the other party even fired the shot, and the two shots slid directly past the edge of his neck, scraping a blood groove in his neck.
The monk was furious, stomped his feet and shouted, "You are looking for death." β
Then he began to pound the ground with his burning stick, and then let out a loud roar.
Suddenly, the thick snow was shaken loose and rolled down, getting thicker and thicker, and rolling bigger and bigger, causing an avalanche that was not small and not small, burying dozens of people who were just lying on the hillside.
"Sin, sin ......" the monk muttered.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly found that there were bursts of ups and downs on the snow, and then more than a dozen figures suddenly rose from the snow and rushed out, and the two people in front of him stabbed two cold stabs in front of the monk.
ps: A few moments of reality, it has been several years in the dream, Tang Xiaoyan's meditation ......
However, I just dreamed that there were a lot of monthly passes, but when I woke up, I was nowhere to be seen, and I suddenly felt lost...