When Hao Song stood not far from Su Rui, struggling with how to increase the success rate a little, Su Rui's physical strength was about to run out.

The girl's eyes were a little sluggish, her face was pale, the ponytail she was biting was mostly loose, and her hands that frequently changed military thorns were already twitching unconsciously, and now she basically relied on instinct to resist the impact of the thunderbird. If it weren't for the fact that this spirit was also a little tired, and the frequency of attacks was not as frequent as it was at the beginning, Su Rui might have fallen early.

Hao Song naturally saw this situation in his eyes, and felt ruthless, feeling that he could only do it first and then talk about it, and whether it would be successful or not depends on luck.

So he chose a direction to stand still, forced himself to calm down, and waited for Su Rui to face him when he could start that gamble.

In the process of anxiously waiting, Hao Song looked at the crumbling Su Rui and felt like his heart was being grasped. Hao Song has never felt such strong worry and panic when he has lived so much. The feeling of rapid and short breathing, and his heart almost beating like a car piston, made his eyes red, which was a sign of capillary congestion in the eye. At this time, Hao Song was like a gambler who pressed everything, and he was in an extremely excited stage before the results came out.

If you use the idealistic school, it is that Hao Song is in a state of extreme spiritual condensation, and the spiritual energy in this state is like boiling water, which can stimulate his body to explode abnormally, which is the same as the state of human potential explosion such as the grandmother we have heard of when the old woman lifts a car to save her grandson!

However, this only enhances the strength and speed of the person, and compared with before, it is probably the difference between being able to shoot the sparrows half-crippled and completely crippled, and the lack of accuracy is still the rhythm of everyone being wiped out by the sparrows.

Suddenly, Su Rui turned sideways, her pale face covered in cold sweat was facing Hao Song, and the military thorns had already raised her hands to her neck.

At this moment, Hao Song suddenly felt like he had been poured cold water. No, it is more accurate to say that in the desert at 40 degrees, under the scorching sun, a stream of clear water at room temperature is poured from above, like an initiation. His spirit, which had been hot before, seemed to be neutralized all at once. A plan that he had been thinking about for a long time, almost impossible, appeared in his mind.

The three difficulties of this plan are transformed into three butterflies: one butterfly has an erratic flight trajectory, which seems to represent the myriad changes of space, a butterfly always flashes back and forth on a fixed path, which seems to represent the uncertainty of time, and the last butterfly is always flickering and disappearing, looking ethereal, like a reflection in the water, which seems to represent grasping the only one as elusive as fishing for the moon in the water.

However, in Hao Song's mind, there was an end point, which was a purple, domineering and majestic diamond-shaped gem. No matter how the three butterflies change their shape, how they travel through time, how difficult to define, they will eventually reach this end, Hao Song looked at this purple gem, and felt as if he saw the traces of fate drawn by God, just like a prophecy, with a very domineering absolute and unique.

As he stared at the purple gem, he suddenly felt a deep and charming voice ringing in his ears: "Do you know what that point is called? It is the anchor point of destiny! If you can master this point, then everything in the world will be as you expected! As long as you master this power, you will be the master of the world! You will become the only and eternal legend! You will have the ability to fully realize your plan! You can take revenge on everything you want to take revenge on! Those who scold you for the wild seeds! Those who look at you with discrimination! Those merciless fists and kicks! The kind of misery that you can't do anything and can only accept will no longer exist! All you have to do is embrace this power and then take revenge on those mortals!" In this inducing voice, Hao Song seemed to recall the days when he couldn't bear it, that miserable time when no one loved and didn't love himself

Slowly, just as the tyrannical color in Hao Song's eyes became more and more intense, a shadow flashed. He suddenly remembered a long ponytail girl who suddenly broke into his snail-like life, recalled her self-introduction, her smugness, her forehead covering and sighing, her unreasonableness, her fierce strength, her inexplicable kindness, her lovely encouragement, her self-doubt, her despair and anxiety, and her own rare courage!

"The anchor of fate? I don't believe that I can master such terrible power, can do such an accurate calculation as a god, the most important thing for cowardice is self-knowledge, I am not a god, I am Hao Song, I don't need revenge, I just want to protect her, with what little courage I can do as a coward, take out a proud mind, and do a plan that I believe can succeed!" Hao Song felt a clear look in his eyes, as if he had just dropped a bunch of anti-fatigue eye drops. (This metaphor is what he thought, and it has nothing to do with the author.)

"No!! damn it!! you know what you've given up? You've given up an opportunity to become the only god!!You've chosen to be a mortal!!!What about the humiliation we've suffered?What about the bullying we've suffered??stupid!!Stupid" The originally deep and charismatic voice became sharp and distorted, hysterical, and full of negativity, and in the last questioning and spitting, the voice stopped abruptly, as if the tape had suddenly froze. But from this voice, Hao Song still heard something.

"Well, my hatred, resentment, and unwillingness? I thought I had suppressed it well, why did I suddenly come out at this time to disturb my mind? It seems that what I'm doing seems to be amazing?

Hao Song looked at the end again, and at this time, the anchor point of fate emitted a soft blue light, giving people a sense of tolerance and tranquility, as if looking at the calm sea, and like looking up at the starry sky, which made people feel awe and couldn't help but indulge in it.

"Well, I don't have the feeling of dragging and cool** domineering before~ The previous one always made people feel so connotative~ It's the same as the lighting effect in a nightclub. Sure enough, I still have to use this kind of cultural person, hehe, go you~" Saying that, Hao Song was about to stretch out his hand, but suddenly found that he couldn't do it, his body seemed to be nothing, how to take this? After thinking for a while, I figured out that I should be in my mind, so only words affect this fate anchor, right?

So he said: "From today on, you will be called the heart of cowardice, haha, the fate anchor or something sounds too much, and I always feel that there will be a feeling of thunder calamity when I call this name~ Let's keep a low profile, and cowardice will live for 10,000 years!" As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Song only felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and the "cowardice heart" in his mind illuminated a path among the three butterflies!

At this time, Hao Song himself held the brick in his right hand and slapped it towards the spherical center point, which was empty at the moment, and when he felt that he was shooting a brick at the fastest speed ever, in fact, in Thunder Sparrow's opinion, he basically didn't move, Su Rui's spur sounded a crashing sound!

In Thunderbird's opinion, he seems to be quite wronged. As soon as she fought with Su Rui, the woman was almost unable to bear it, and when she retreated at high speed, she suddenly felt like she had hit a wall, and at that moment, with her ancestral wisdom, she immediately understood what was happening, and a sense of absurdity suddenly arose in her little brain. It feels like you open a random door with a flower pot on it, or if you go into a park and you have a robbery and a bunch of people, it doesn't seem to be that bad luck?

Hao Song took a picture of this brick, only to feel like constipation and sudden discharge, itching for a long time, and he couldn't help himself. Suddenly, I heard Su Rui scream in pain, looked at the broken bricks, and said embarrassedly: "Well, I'm sorry, I slapped too hard, Su Rui, are your feet okay?"

I looked at the Thunder Sparrow who was slapped with bloody flesh and blood, and I was very proud in my heart, and I just wanted to say "no matter how high the martial arts are", and suddenly the "cowardice heart" in my brain dimmed, just like the fire suddenly ran out of fuel. Hao Song was also dizzy, and before losing his thoughts, he said: No, what about the perspective that you said? Author, are you going to die? My pretending to be over before it starts!? I plan to do something after the hero saves the United States!

Come on, you're a coward, you have a thief's heart but no thief's guts. For some reason, Hao Song always felt that someone had replied, and then finally lost consciousness completely.

Although Su Rui was tired and collapsed, long-term training could have kept her awake. It's a pity that Hao Song slapped a brick on the surface of his feet, and saw that Hao Song actually slapped the relatively fragile back of the thunder sparrow with a single blow, and after being surprised and delighted, the tense spirit relaxed a little, and barely made up a thorn in the abdomen of the irresistible thunder sparrow. Then he frowned slightly and glanced at Hao Song on the ground, struggling to step forward to check something, and when he moved to Hao Song's side, he found that he just fainted, and his heart was relieved, and his spirit was suddenly completely relaxed, and he put his hand into his arms, and then fainted on Hao Song's back.

The tidal power station finally returned to calm, and only the faint sound of waves crashing in the distance could be heard

After about twenty minutes, a burly figure suddenly climbed up from the grass pile about 500 meters away from the gate of the power station. He was covered in grass clippings, but he didn't care, and strode to the place where Hao Song and Su Rui fainted. checked the situation of the thunder sparrow first, and then shouted loudly: "Don't you think that a thunder lark with claws and beak that has begun to become silicon was actually killed by them, the situation is different from what you expected?"

"Well, it was quite unexpected. A serious voice sounded, suddenly from the electronic watch in the figure's hand, the voice paused, and said: "You analyze the battlefield situation on the spot, can you restore the scene?"

The big man's voice was still very thick, and he complained: "Are you kidding? I usually want to know the situation, just find something and ask it, where will I analyze? There are a lot of dead people here, and there are also a lot of fainting people, do you wake up and ask? And this is the nest chosen by the thunderlark." Except for us humans with degraded senses, all other creatures with brains will stay away from here, and my ability to communicate will be a mallet?"

The people who contacted through the watch seemed to be squeezed speechless by this rough-voiced man, and it was probably the first time I saw a guy who said that he was not capable and could speak righteously. After a while, he said slowly: "Then how does the situation of Hao Song and Su Rui look?"

"Anyway, I have never been used to you tomb robbers, if it weren't for you and my ancestors, I wouldn't have bothered to come to this troubled water. I also helped you wake up only Xianling to kill so many soldiers, and stunned a few college students, don't you say that this thing is lacking in morality? I'm not afraid of having a son without an asshole, just help you this time, I will go to college in the future, don't contact me. "Dahan has a northern accent like cross talk, and it sounds very joyful. After a pause, he finally remembered to answer the question, glanced at the two people who were fainted together suspiciously, and said, "What about the two of them stacking Arhats? Or are they hugging each other? Females are a bit rare on the top~"

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"I've always thought that idealism is a very amazing thing, how can you say that a guy who 'communicates' idealism can speak so badly?" - Gravedigger Mentor