Chapter 267: Pain
Teng Yunshen stood up like a liquid monster in a thriller movie, slimy and crooked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The woman unexpectedly knocked out Teng Yunshen. However, the magic of the shadows transformed his flesh and blood, giving it a new identity. He is like a musical fountain that rises and falls, leaping up in the blink of an eye.
Someone intends to intervene in this battle.
It stands to reason that any considerable variables should be taken into account. It's a pity that at this moment, Teng Yunshen has no time to be distracted.
The Son of the Stars threw away the iron spear.
Did she bleed?
Teng Yunshen didn't know. All the turns came too suddenly. Even his own actions were not planned. However, even if the so-called opportunity is only an illusion of danger, he must seize every opportunity to get close to the enemy.
He swung his fists and used the power of elasticity to attack.
The mottled rust spread across Teng Yunshen's arms, like ruts left by the speeding wheel of time. He couldn't bend his fingers, he couldn't make dexterous movements, and yet, all he needed was a straight punch—
Immediately after, the woman's accomplice firmly grabbed his arm and stopped him from his seemingly unstoppable position.
"Well done. The woman blinked, "But, don't use me like an embroidered pillow." ”
Teng Yunshen turned his head.
Dark time buzzed in his eyes. He could see the other man's movements perfectly, but the restraint imposed by the other party made him unable to move. Teng Yunshen could only let the other party knock him down.
Like the day after you get drunk, the hand slowly but surely moves through one scale after another that makes you feel that something is wrong, and you are terrified, but you have to sit still until you return with your sobriety and anguish.
Teng Yunshen slipped into a deep and shallow puddle of water in embarrassment.
Coins-shaped flowers are growing out of a man's body. Teng Yunshen had never seen such a flourishing vitality in others. The man seems to be supposedly by the goblins' toxins.
"Who are you?" Teng Yunshen asked, "Are you too...... Wizards?"
The man shook his head.
"I'm not what you think I'm a goblin mage," he said, "I'm the Unity of All Things, and I'm sure you've heard a little about me and what I'm going to do. ”
Teng Yunshen closed his eyes. More than trivial pain, powerlessness overwhelmed him. In order to leave a way for Krao Xu to survive, he tried his best to resist the enemy, and in a moment, he even forgot how weak he was. Now that he had failed, frustration had once again taken over his depleted body, reminding him that it was time for the shell to come to fruition.
It is a very cruel torture to die in a matter of minutes due to overload. He kept convulsing, but he was like a dying crazy horse, and even the violent spasms seemed weak.
"Are you going to stand up?" Vientiane sighed, "I don't recommend you do that. You don't have much left in your life. ”
Teng Yunshen fumbled to find the final bet.
The unity of Vientiane wants to speak and stop. For him, ending Teng Yunshen's pain was just a gesture, however, Teng Yunshen showed something special that made him decide to wait and see. Vientiane Unity shut its mouth. He remained silent, waiting for Teng Yunshen to show more traits that he cared about.
The dying warrior began to extract the magic of the white copper.
Compared to the gambler who has only one coin left in his pocket, his situation is even more dangerous.
Gamblers face an equal fate. If the cold dice are occasionally willing to show mercy, he may reap another coin, and if he is willing to pull back from the precipice, he can turn away, no matter how difficult the road may be, at least he will have a coin and a long tomorrow, and he will not be left with nothing.
And Teng Yunshen has entered a situation of exhaustion. He is faced with a chasm between less than one and infinity, and there is nowhere to escape. He didn't even qualify for an all-or-nothing gamble. A coin is nothing but a pebble trying to fill the sea, and the meaning of it is only a hopeless struggle.
He stood up.
Teng Yunshen's bones rang in pieces, as if the old house would fall apart in the next moment. However, his gaze was still sharp, like a freshly sharpened dagger.
Vientiane was unified between Teng Yunshen and his companions. "Be careful. He raised his cloak and covered his indifferent companions.
"Ah......h
Through the magic bestowed by the white copper, the wizards bind their attributes together.
There are many attributes of things, including objective, unchanging, concrete and relatively independent, as well as subjective, changeable, abstract and interrelated.
Teng Yunshen's choice of elements is the latter, and he chooses pain.
Today, it is not difficult to translate physical suffering into universally applicable values using scientific observations. In the final analysis, in the process of feeling pain, it is only the insignificant nerve cells that transmit the signals. Stimuli and reactions, like switches and light bulbs in a simple circuit, are not complicated.
At the same time, however, pain is also an eternal theme in artistic creation. This means that it falls into the category of irrationality. Physical torture is only part of the more obvious picture. Pain also comes from fear, loneliness, parting, hatred and despair, and so on. For those who love classical music, the dance hall that the new generation flocks to may be a dark prison. Everyone has different pains. For Teng Yunshen at the moment, he can neither protect the big world nor protect the little girl, which is his deepest pain.
Teng Yunshen tied it with his strength.
Hercules is to heroic epics what pain is to tragedy. Transcendent divine power is a striking symbol that distinguishes the protagonist who is destined to achieve great deeds from the multitude of beings. It means invincibility, and pain means frustration - the two seem incompatible.
Teng Yunshen can't bind opposing attributes together.
However, some people will succumb to pain, and others will have the courage to challenge it. From the time when the memory was robbed of by bad luck, the pain was inseparable from Teng Yunshen. Physical pain, spiritual pain, Teng Yunshen endured endless pain, and was also inspired by the pain with unprecedented strength.
The dying warrior pounced on the god of destruction.