Li Xianyu's doubts can only be buried in his heart, because the person who can answer him is already dead, just like the sadomasochism that often appears in film, television, literature and movies throughout the ages.
He knew that the previous Sanwu was dead.
Although she has all the memories, she remembers every bit of the past, and the days and nights she spent with herself.
But she will never think about strengthening her interpersonal relationships, she will never show a little joy because of his praise, and she will never show a little peace of mind in her ethereal eyes when he touches her head, like spring water. There are slight ripples in it.
She lost her emotions, the most basic emotions as a human being.
"Everyone has his own destiny, you can't force it." Hua Yang comforted.
"Is there any hope for her to recover?" Li Xianyu couldn't help lowering his voice.
"I don't know." Hua Yang shook her head. She couldn't give any answer to this. "It depends on fate and luck."
After a moment of silence, Li Xianyu turned around and asked, "Sanwu, do you... still want friends?"
Sanwu turned to look at him, her eyes that were so calm didn't even have a single ripple in them. In the past, she would have said with a somewhat expectant tone, "Yeah."
But now, she doesn't even have any doubts about what a "friend" is. She has been completely reduced to an emotionless machine.
Li Xianyu collapsed completely and roared: "Bullshit fate, bullshit fate."
After shouting a few words, his voice gradually became lower. He covered his face and his voice trembled: "These bastards, I want to kill them, kill them..."
However, the Ancient God Religion has been destroyed and the God of War is dead. He can't even find someone to vent his anger on. Hua Yang is right, everything is fate. If he can't change Sanwu's past experience, he can't change her fate.
Just as he witnessed Yaodao's life, he was unable to change what had happened.
"All she wants is to be an ordinary person. Why should she be tortured like this for such a simple request?" Li Xianyu murmured.
Cuihua stood on Li Xianyu's shoulder and felt a slight tremor under her feet, knowing that he was crying, even though he was covering his face.
Master often said: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it cause dust.
Isn’t it exactly the state of the Three Nothings at this moment
Master often says: From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from love, there will be no worries and no fear.
But why did Cuihua feel heartbroken and uncomfortable when she saw such three things? One day, if she also cuts off the mortal world and embraces Mahayana Buddhism, will he feel so uncomfortable
At this time, the sound of electricity suddenly came from the intercom that was turned on 55, and the signal light flashed.
He held the walkie-talkie in surprise: "The main force is very close to us."
The walkie-talkie was connected, but the signal that came through made everyone present change their expressions: "Emergency help, emergency help, Kaishen, are you and Sanwu together?"
... ...
Not long ago.
"Do you want to do something?"
The Earth God handed the written message to the Ape God, and the Ape God read it, then passed it to the Thunder Emperor, and then to the God of Cookery...
After looking around, the eight S-class people in Baoze who had gathered together looked at each other, and then drew √ or × on the ground.
3 votes in favor.
5 votes against.
Tu Shen thought for a while, took back his phone, and typed in a message: "Is it because Vulcan is such a sluggish person? We can arrange for one of us to protect him, and it is enough for the others to take action. We still have unparalleled fighting spirits. "
Kagami scoffed.
His origins were damaged and his combat prowess was no longer at its peak. However, his physical strength and vitality had slowly recovered over the past two days, and he was not so weak that he was holding back. He was more than enough to protect himself.
"Speaking of which, Li Xianyu has been missing for two and a half days. Judging from her appearance, her life should not be in danger." Lei Di said.
This matter does not need to be communicated by editing text messages, it can be said openly.
Since acting separately in the Bronze Palace, Li Xianyu, who is responsible for calling for aid from the Superpower Association, has lost contact. On the contrary, the unparalleled warrior spirit who killed Walder Jones joined the main force early.
Tu Shen, Bai Shen and others looked at each other, and he wrote a message: "That boy is nourishing, hunting the blood descendants of all major forces everywhere."
Lei Di took it, looked at it, and was shocked: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The Earth God shrugged: "It's not easy to talk about this kind of thing everywhere, and besides, it's not an urgent matter."
Ape God smiled: "That boy is very slippery and witty. We don't need to worry. We can continue to discuss the topic just now."
So everyone stopped talking and switched to communicating by writing messages, and voting by drawing √ and ×.
The topic they discussed: whether to cleanse the surrounding vampires.
The palace above the head hangs in the east, like a lighthouse guiding the blood descendants in the Palace of the Gods. They are heading to a place, and it is inevitable that they will encounter each other.
At this moment, one-third of the forces that entered the Pantheon Palace this time, including the Baoze Group, gathered together.
Among the seven major surnames, there are Shen family, Wang family, Zhao family and Chen family.
The Taoist and Buddhist Association was in a worse situation. Before entering the Wanshen Palace, the number of people visiting each temple was about four to five hundred, but now there are only more than a hundred people present.
The situation is even worse for casual cultivators. Compared with "famous families" and "big sects", casual cultivators are inherently a vulnerable group.
The rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation. This sentence is also applicable to casual cultivators. Disciples of the Bloodline Family and Taoist and Buddhist sects have rich and varied techniques, but casual cultivators do not. The employees of Baoze Group have powerful magic weapons, but the casual cultivators still don’t.
In the accident where the sculpture group was revived, numerous casual cultivators died on the spot.
The organizations composed of major casual cultivators no longer exist at this time.
The overseas forces are slightly better. Those who dare to cross the ocean to hunt for treasures in foreign countries are all elites, and they are not on the hunting list of the Baoze Group. Except for the Super Power Association, which is suspected of being wiped out, the number of people in other organizations is about one-third. one.
Now, these forces are temporarily gathering, keeping a certain distance, and resting separately.
In order to avoid being blocked by people with special abilities similar to "Shunfeng Ear", Lei Di and others adopted the "text" method of communication.
Lei Di glared at the Earth God, snatched his mobile phone, and edited the message: "Those who ticked √, do you have a problem in your brain? Your IQ has been eaten by a dog? Is now the time to take action? The time and occasion are wrong. Even if there is Wushuang The fighting spirits are helping us, but can you really kill some innocent people?"
Baoze S-class had a disagreement on this matter, and the three god-levels who voted in favor were: Earth God, Black God, and Ape God.
But Bai Shen, who had always been on the same side as husband and wife, did not side with her husband this time.
She blinked her long eyelashes twice, and while smearing her face with skin cream, she said: "There are not enough people, so we can't hide it. There are too many people, we can't bear it."
Everyone thought for a moment and understood what she meant.
The cleanup operation will not end in an instant. At this moment when the heroes are coming from the east, there is no guarantee that Baoze's actions will not be discovered, so he cannot hide it. But if you endure it first, and everyone is waiting for the pot, it will be difficult for two fists to defeat the four hands, and it is not certain who will take the pot.
What Lei Di didn't expect was that the ape god, who had always been steady, actually voted in favor.
"Ape God, what do you think?" Lei Di looked at him.
"What Shirakami said makes sense, but we have no chance." Ape God took out his mobile phone, typed, and showed it to everyone.
What does it mean
"Remember what the Dharma King told us before we set off?"
"Let us hunt down the blood descendants on the list." Earth God edited the information on his mobile phone.
Bai Shen recalled for a moment and recited the words of King Thunderbolt on the memo exactly as they were said.
The ape god took a look, nodded, and typed: "Yes, he said: kill all the blood descendants who enter the Palace of the Gods. After finishing these words, King Thunder and Lightning paused for a few seconds before taking the hunter's share. Kill list.”
"What's the problem?" Earth God frowned.
"The point is not the list, but the previous sentence." Ape God lowered his head and typed: "Do you still remember that before I went to the Chongqing branch, I was the deputy director of the headquarters. I am familiar with the King of Thunder and Lightning. He is a cautious person. If the task is just When hunting targets on the list, he will not say the words "Kill all the blood descendants". The mission is not to make small talk, and any unnecessary words will put us at risk of misinterpretation."
"Although he said this very casually, he paused after saying this." Ape God raised his phone to look at everyone, and continued typing: "He is hinting at us."
"Hint?" The God of Cookery was stunned, and then frowned: "Why hint? If it is a task, you can explain it directly."
"What you want to ask now is not why I gave the hint." Tushen sneered: "But you want to think about what the company wants to do."
The God of Cookery raised his eyebrows: "Want to fight?"
The Earth God responded tit-for-tat: "I'm not afraid of you."
The monkey god coughed and showed his phone to everyone: "Yes, although the company didn't say it, we should think about what the King of France, or the big boss, really wants to do. Then we should consider whether to respond to the King of France's hint."
The Dharma King only gives hints, and then there are his thoughts and reasons. Smart people should not ask "why", but think about "what they want to do."
At this time, subtle footsteps approached.
Lei Di and others immediately stopped talking, quietly closed the mobile phone screen, turned around and saw that it was Shen Kuo, the head of the Shen family.
"Guys, what should we do now?" Shen Kuo clasped his fists with a sincere expression.
A terrifying foreign force has sneaked into the Palace of the Gods. It is said to be the legendary Holy Infant. He kills everyone on sight and shows no affection. It directly led to the current situation where major forces have suffered heavy losses.
The news came from the disciples of the Taoist and Buddhist Association, and Baoze also confirmed the accuracy of their news.
Among the seven major surnames, the other four are suspected of being wiped out.
The Association of Superpowers in the United States is gone too, many casual cultivators are dead, and none of the Taoist and Buddhist Association members are alive.
The major forces all changed their minds and did not dare to go out to wander anymore. They planned to follow Baoze's footsteps and rely on this towering tree.
In fact, it is not just the Holy Infant that caused the current situation. Baoze S-class also played a big role.
Lei Di asked, "What do you think we should do?"
Shen Kuo sighed and said pitifully: "I have discussed with several other family heads that the Holy Infant is a monster at the half-step extreme realm, and our major forces have suffered heavy losses. Once encountered, it will be difficult to compete."
"so?"
"We would like to borrow some magic weapons, or thermal weapons."
It turns out that the old fox came to borrow weapons.
The S-levels complained in their hearts, in fact, the person we most want to kill is you. Your Shen family is the thorn in the side among the seven surnames.
Shen Kuo knew his own family affairs, and obviously knew that the Baoze Group hated the Shen family, so when he entered the Wanshen Palace, he refused to follow Baoze and insisted on following the Taoist and Buddhist Association.
After the spatial fusion, the Shen family relied on their coquettish movements to avoid being hunted by Thunder Emperor and others, and the S-class could not find them. What's even more irritating is that the Shen family is very lucky and has not encountered the foreign forces headed by the Holy Infant. So far, the Shen family has not suffered much losses, only a few small teams have been separated, with a total of only twenty or thirty people.
Lei Di thought for a while and agreed.
They made complete preparations for this mission. They brought a lot of thermal weapons and magic weapons. Some of the unused weapons could be lent to the major forces. Putting aside the hunting mission, the Holy Infant is their common enemy.
However, considering that everyone was still enemies in the end, Lei Di did not agree to borrow too much, so he was stingy and gave away a few. He refused to bargain and sent Shen Kuo away.
"You should bring more weapons than this." Shen Kuo clenched a few wallets, thinking that one point for each force was not much.
"No, that's all we brought." Earth God said calmly.
Shen Kuo ignored the other party's expulsion order and wanted to say more, but at this moment, his expression changed, and a force so powerful that it made one's heart palpitate came from the distance.
In the distance, at the end of the horizon, a tall monster figure appeared.
It looks like a baby, but it is twenty meters tall, with blue-black skin and protruding black blood vessels. More hideous than any ghost doll in horror movies.
Behind the Holy Infant was a group of blood descendants from foreign forces, coming in a menacing manner.
The Baoze S-class people all stood up, their expressions changing slightly.
The senior employees stood up with a roar and gathered around the S-class. Behind them were the blood descendants of the major forces.
Separated by hundreds of meters, the two sides faced off from afar.
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