Chapter 7: Confusion
On this day, people are recuperating their batteries, recovering from their injuries, and waiting for reinforcements to arrive.
They were a little disheartened, and God was really playing tricks on people and beating them from heaven back to hell.
A person's life is full of too much helplessness, and he can only face it calmly.
Victory is not easy to come by, walk down-to-earth, cherish all the good things in front of you and around you......
A young man was the first to stand up in the camp tent filled with fire, his bare body, carrying a huge stone statue, and every step he took required a huge amount of physical strength, swaying and dragging.
Qingjian jumped up and down, his face was flushed, although every step was extremely difficult, but he stepped on it very solidly.
The huge stone statue with sweat dripping on the body, ruddy complexion, and tight back is like a fat man laughing, and this stone statue weighs 5,000 kilograms!
These stone statues are specially made reserves of the Wind and Snow Cottage, which can improve the physical strength of the booster, and also have a rare help for cultivation.
On weekdays, these stone statues are rarely used, one is very bulky, the action is inevitably a little rough, and the second is that everyone is used to learning from teammates and carrying out some other improvements, and the third stone statue is too heavy, it is difficult for ordinary people to carry it, and just after experiencing a big war, many people are not interested, can not lift their spirits, and do not come out of the shadows, that battle is really terrible, and it is a little chilling to think about.
He ran forward slowly, gritting his teeth and holding on, the cold wind blowing on his face, blowing every part of his body, his muscles and bones rattling, and the flow of blood seemed to be under strong resistance.
When the feet stepped on the ground, there was a certain degree of collapse, and I couldn't stand such a big pressure, and the land surrendered.
This person is Di Feng, he has not wasted every opportunity to improve his strength, even in this extraordinary period, it is no accident that he can have today's achievements.
Wiping a handful of sweat from his face, he ignored the expressions of the people around him and walked in a straight line step by step.
Everywhere you run, it is particularly eye-catching, and if it is usual, it will attract bursts of cheers.
In fact, many people are a little surprised by him, and the reputation of the 'Night Zombie Boy' even once covered a large area of the younger generation and became a cloud over the heads of many young people!
Not much else, just brute force can make many generals ashamed of themselves, and they have followed the Great Elder since childhood, not to mention tricks and magic weapons, and they have everything.
Coupled with his own hard work, he broke out of his own world and became famous.
The only fly in the ointment is that it has not grown up yet, even if it is a top genius, in this world, it is just a dispensable bubble, if a big man wants to pinch you, it will be broken at one point, and there is no room for resistance.
Geniuses are very powerful, they are noticed, they are envied, and most of these people are unruly, they have no one in their eyes, they are well protected, and they are easy to die.
Very few geniuses know how to be introverted, modest, and forbearing, this kind of thing is really terrifying, and once they grow up, the horror is boundless.
They are good at hiding their true character, and those close to them do not know about it, burying their heads in sprinting towards their goals.
They are full of wildness, and this wildness is an invisible force that promotes their growth, allowing them to keep gritting their teeth and persevering in an unknown place!
In any case, only by living can we talk about the future and everything.
Three days ago, the wind and snow catastrophe, countless people have slept forever, and there must be geniuses among them, but it is a pity that creation made people fold on this road.
At that time, the bad situation was very bad, it was difficult, and if you took one wrong step, you could die, and who could notice those so-called 'geniuses'?
Under that condition, genius is really worthless.
Rising in adversity and constantly going through the baptism of various tribulations, the strength will gradually become stronger, and the potential can be intensified, but these are not overnight things, and it takes unremitting efforts to have the opportunity to stand out.
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Time flies, the black curtain descends again, a day flies by, on the distant and endless void, the stars compete for color, and the macro light shines.
Di Feng's figure appeared at the end of the road, carrying a huge stone statue, his lips trembling, his breathing short, greedily sucking the star energy around him.
At this moment, his face was a little scary, hideous and terrifying, similar to a starving ghost.
He was staggering, bruised, staggering, and probably falling off in the next second, but he still didn't fall.
His vision was blurry, and he couldn't even tell the direction.
"Poof! hmm......"
With a snort in pain, blood overflowed, the load instantly increased several times, and the feeling of severe pain and tearing in his body became even stronger, almost knocking him to the ground!
"I'm at the end......" His eyes lit up, his face was cold, and his face was covered with determination.
Although he was scarred and bruised all over his body, he was also supported.
The soreness doesn't come in one place, as if it was discussed in advance, and it all comes out at once.
"Ahh
He let out a long snort, and his sound was like thunder, and the snowflakes trembled!
The next moment, when he came to the mouth of his tent, he fainted directly on the ground, one thigh was still exposed, he was so tired that the stone statue had not had time to be returned.
Being able to support it until now is by no means as simple as persevering, the battle of the past few days has deeply stimulated him, and he has nowhere to release it with a breath in his heart.
All along, he has been accustomed to being under the gaze of his peers, showing himself out of the limelight, strategizing, and he can't help but start to be a little proud of his character, which is a bad sign.
But after really seeing the Great War, he realized what kind of weight he had, in front of the giants, he was just a drop in the ocean, a drop of water in the sea, and he was not even qualified to be looked at!
He's still him, just not the same person he used to be!
It became deeper and harder.
The night was silent, the sky was dark, there were snowflakes, and it was very quiet all around, except for the occasional lonely tree, there was white snow.
Sometimes there is a whimpering sound of the wind, which seems to tear everything apart, and blows on the face not much worse than a knife.
The warriors were in groups of three or five, and under the light of the fire, their emotions were different, some were sad, some were sad, and more were confused.
No one knew whether the next road would be good or not, whether they would continue to be attacked, and they gradually became a little numb, depressed in their hearts, and pain took the majority.
Most people will not be able to get out of the grief of the loss of their loved ones in a short period of time, they have flesh and blood, hearts and lungs, and they are human beings!
Knowing what is most important to them, the treasure can be regained if it is gone, or even not, the homeland can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, but once the person leaves, it is really impossible to come back.
It will be an unhealable scar in their hearts that will accompany them to death!
Many masters in the cottage are on guard to avoid being plotted by people with intentions again.
In extraordinary times, we must be spirited, and many elders and awakened old monsters discussed the battle of the previous few days together, and felt that there were many doubts, as if they had been plotted by someone, and they suffered losses one after another.
The Great Elder and the Fourth Elder went to the so-called 'Abandoned Ancient Land' together, and they did not return for half a year, their life and death were unknown, and the gossip even spread that they had suffered an accident and could not protect themselves.
This news has been questioned by many people!
And the Great Offering and the Five Elders were invited by the super forces not long ago, and even rescued as guests, and now the cottage has suffered a catastrophe and has never returned, is it a coincidence?
As long as you are a person with a brain, you can see that something is abnormal, and these are all warnings, and I am afraid that it will be even more crazy in the future.
But what if you know?
The strength is not strong enough, everything is nonsense.
Strong is knife meat, weak is fish, this is the mainstream of the world, and the others can only be regarded as auxiliaries.
In the raging wind and snow, the temperature dropped again and again, Di Feng was agitated and opened his eyes suddenly. Then a wave of stiffness and chill hit at the same time.
His hands and ten fingers were tightly clasped on the ground, but he didn't feel anything at all, staring at him in a daze, and didn't move. He struggled to get up, but his fingers didn't have any strength, and his whole body was numb.
The piercing coldness made him tremble.
Only in the throat, there is a hint of heat.
Nibbling on a few mouthfuls of snow to refresh yourself, she turned sideways and looked at the sky like a living dead.
Thinking of the various experiences of the past few days, I remember vividly, like a dream, this is a shame and powerlessness.
Those snowy men who usually look up and don't look down on weekdays, in the blink of an eye, have become a pile of corpses and even ashes, and no longer belong to this world.
Blood is thicker than water, and the characters in no know where they ignore the death of living beings, make a big move, take huge risks, and hit the wind and snow cottage hard.
It should be more than just one force, there are careerists secretly joining forces, and many means are coming out together, is it trying to occupy precious resources such as jade bones and stones? If so, it is too ruthless, for their own desires, to blame countless people for no reason.
Can the strong decide the death of others at will?
"One day, I will find out about this matter, the people behind it, no matter what background or identity, you will have to pay a heavy price!" Di Feng secretly felt ruthless in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill the enemy immediately.
The mud man still has a three-point temper, watching his home and relatives die in a panic one by one, his mood is also the deepest trough.
A sense of powerlessness, once in a lifetime is enough!
If you don't take revenge, you will live in vain!
After half a ring, he shuddered and turned pale, but he still stood up slowly. He swayed into the tent, soothing his stiff body. Although his body had collapsed, his eyes were bright and full of a radiant brilliance.
The people in the cottage, the dead and the wounded, are really a bit miserable, and many people still can't accept it, they are about to collapse, which has never happened for many years.