Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 3788: Use people as walls

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3788-Swordsman

When you have to get every stitch and thread by yourself, this feeling is quite different.

Fa Tian ran fast, got rid of those who were chasing after him, smiled, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Sometimes you want to have a little happiness, but the brain is like self-abuse. When you are happy, you have to remind you of some unhappy things.

So, now I am a little unhappy again.

Fatian took a bite of the fruit and continued to laugh, turning into a meteor in the void and disappearing into the distance.

The void is too big, the space is wide, and the sky is so wide that I don't know where to go.

I don't know how long it has been, no doubt, such days are difficult.

Anyway, it feels like many years, hundreds of years, a thousand years, or even more have passed.

Because the jerky in the meson space, one stick a day, is now gone, so much jerky made from such a big bird is gone in this way.

He had no clothes to wear, and became a savage with fur as a shame. Even so, he still couldn't wander through the void every time.

It seems that he only wanders between sizes, he wants to go farther, looking for more distant legends.

During this period, he dared not make mud dolls, because Liberty Island in his heart had a hunch that he would not succeed.

The remaining ashes were not enough to support his unscrupulous experiment.

He didn't have much hope, as long as Ning Shu came alive, even if he didn't have such a strong physique, he no longer had the ambitions he had before.

To give her such a powerful body, the failures again and again lowered his standards again and again, and in the end there was only one requirement, just stay alive.

But this requirement is probably the most difficult.

Cut the sky like twinkling stars, disappeared in the blink of an eye, I don't know where to go, I don't know what the return date is.

In a belief space, there is surging nihilism, and the transparent nihilism is getting more and more irritating, which has the meaning of drowning this space.

And the emptiness did not develop in the direction of vitality at all, on the contrary, the emptiness would immediately swallow this space and merge it.

In mid-air, Tai Shu and Sang Liang looked at the turbulent emptiness below. Both of them were expressionless, but Sang Liang's eyebrows were frowned together.

"Failed." Sooner or later, this belief space was swallowed up, and the emptiness was to be put away. Let it go, I don't know how much things will be swallowed by the emptiness.

Facing the power of the law of nihilism, the belief space has no power to backhand, let alone maintaining balance, the belief space can even resist the swallowing of the law of nihilism a little.

This is another brand-new issue before us, and the space of faith may not be able to resist the swallowing of the law of nothingness.

Could it be that the emptiness of investment is too much, which makes the space of belief unable to bear, and steadily retreats.

This belief space is abolished.

Sang Liang pondered, what should be the ratio of the input to the void

Uncle Tai didn't speak, glanced and left, Sang Liang put the emptiness away, and this crumbling space of faith also shattered and turned into piles of fragments.

Sang Liang put away the fragments, walked to the uncle's side, and said, "This will continue to be tested. My opinion is that these planes can be abandoned directly."

Uncle Tai paused, slowed down and said, "You haven't understood until now. Without these planes, these huge number of taskers will have nothing to do."

Sang Liang said indifferently: "If there is no skin, the hair will be attached. Since they have nothing to protect, their duties are still like this."

The uncle shook his head, "You still don't understand, even if a new one is born and drained, these planes still need to exist."

"These taskers, this organization, are a wall that I built for Law Hai. There are too many coveters in the exposed Law Hai."

"The Sea of Law gave birth to these planes, it is a responsibility and a mission, and these slightly qualified people selected from the planes are those who block the invaders."

"I was born in the sea of law, and gained power from the sea of law, but I can't always be by the sea of law anytime and anywhere."

"But I left, my back, the source of strength was threatened."

How many naked. The birthplace of the plane exposed outside, the birthplace of the world have been eaten clean.

Uncle Tai is powerful, and he can face birds, monkeys, and even some flies and mosquitoes who want to peck fruit anytime and anywhere.

As a normal person, you don't always stay around the fruit tree. It is very useful to have a presence that can disperse these pretenders and stay next to the fruit tree all the time.

He and these planes coexist, not to say that if you give up these planes, the situation will be better.

He is destined to be connected with Fa Zhihai, and there is no way to cut it off.

If there is a problem with the fruit tree, we must start from the fruit tree instead of killing the cat and dog watching the fruit tree.

As for the plane that relies on the law of the sea, it doesn't matter if it is destroyed. What is not destroyed will naturally remain instead of being destroyed directly.

Sang Liang is more indifferent, "Fruit trees must be pruned, too many branches will only absorb more energy."

"If there are dead branches, there will be new branches. It is balanced." Uncle Tai said.

The general direction and the general policy are correct, but some people are victims of this general policy and general direction.

The victims of strength are not willing to sacrifice.

The collision of personal will and the will of the people, the collision of personal interests and the interests of the people.

If the Sea of Law can successfully drain, then it is of course a good thing for this plane and this organization, but it is not a good thing for the victims.

There is no method or thing that is in the interests of all people.

Sang Liang sighed, and stopped arguing with his uncle about these issues, changed the subject and said: "Look for a new space for belief, this time I will invest a little less in vain."

"If there is a little introduction, it may be able to form a viable space faster."

Adding a little bit of the original power of the birthplace of the plane can speed up the birth time.

The simplest thing is to make kimchi and add a little bit of old kimchi jar water to ensure the success of a jar of sauerkraut and reduce the time.

It won’t be that a jar of sauerkraut fails because of other bacterial fermentation problems in the middle.

Uncle Tai: "Everyone is dead, so what do you say about this?"

Sang Liang grinned, "Isn't it a pity for me, it's a pity that there is vitality in the belief space." If there is vitality, too many problems will be solved.

The uncle nodded, "It's a pity." Let's do it again, lightly, it won't take away the space of faith.

Just kill people.

The dog that bites is not beaten to death and kept for the New Year

(End of this chapter)